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Stepping off the plane in Rome, Mayliang felt she was in a different world. She had left her home country China for the first time with a simple mission from her family: contact and bring her sister home.
Leeliang, her adopted older sister, had left for Europe on a student visa almost a year ago and from texting and some video calls on the app wechat they knew that she had combined her economy studies with working part time at some bar and that she was somewhat actively dating different white boys. But it was more and more rare that she replied now to them and when she did it could take days for a response.
Mayliang felt very uneasy about reading Leeliang naming different boys almost every time, like she by now had dated more than 20 boys. This was a strong contrast to her who was still a virgin and had focused on her studies when they were in Shanghai University at the same time.
Mayliang was a short perky asian with a petite body and long straight black hair. She had a round behind a smallish tits with a face looking similar to Asian pornstar May Thai.
Leeliang on the other hand had a much larger bust while still being slim and having long black hair with some highlights. She had a striking resemblance to Asian pornstar Sharon Lee.
Walking out from the airport with her small pink carryon suitcase she was hit by the warm autumn air. She had dressed casually with sneakers, gray shorts and a white top with the text ‘Land of Dreams’ in pink happy letters. Feeling trippy from the long flight and the wine she had tried on board, she had forgotten to put her bra back on her cute nipples bouncing around in the thin top.
She couldn’t understand why she got so much attention from people turning and watching her. Maybe because everyone was so well dressed with long elegant dresses, high heels and jewelry. People in Europe seemed to like to travel in style. The boys were really handsome too. Blonde hair, pale white skin, bulging muscles in fitted suits. She started to understand why her sister dated so much.
She was supposed to be picked up by a friend of her sister with a black cap by the main entrance. Not reading English that well, she felt quite vulnerable. An older guy with a dark cap smoking on an electric wape outside leaned up against the wall with gigantic arms in a wifebeater top that looked so handsome she didn’t even really register his dangerous tattoos on his neck.
“Eh hi my nname is Mayliang, do you know Leeliang?” She blushed as she stuttered.
“Oh yeah there you are, welcome to Rome. I assume this is your first time abroad??” He never stopped staring at her tits with a grin. “We are waiting on one more girl. Her flight from Moscow also just landed. You just hang tight and my cousin will come with his van.” The handsome Italian man continued with some small talk about the weather, China asking me if it was true we ate dogs, and also gave me some compliments saying I could work as a model here and that he would find me a photo studio if I was interested. She politely declined even though it did sound interesting to earn some extra cash and not be completely broke when she returned to China. Almost all of her savings had gone to purchase the plane ticket and a three night hotel booking.
A few minutes later a young blonde woman showed up wearing fishnet stockings, blue miniskirt and a slutty top. She had messy hair, tired red eyes and faded tattoos on her armI couldn’t imagine the horror or lifestyle she must live to end up like this. But why did my sister’s friend transport whores? It was probably just a coincidence. Mayliang had never seen a prostitute in real life before but immediately understood the girl’s profession.
Going up to her sister’s friend with the tattoos and black cap the pretty russian whore didn’t speak to either her or him probably because she spoke no English but instead just gave the man her password who took a quick look to check that it was really her and then pocketed her passport. Hmm odd.
The guy started texting on his phone and soon a beige Fiat 500 silently pulled up. The electric car looked brand new but was very cute and small. In the front seat a elegant but old Italian gentleman with a big white beard and sunglasses pulled up next to them while holding his smart phone recording video and grinning.
“Ola chicas! Hope you don’t mind me taking some videos!” He pressed a button and the rear door on the right side opened backwards. He pointed at Mayliang first “Hey, get in and let’s go!!”.
The younger guy went to help her but put her small suitcase in the trunk that now also opened. It was probably a good thing that the russian hooker only traveled with a purse since it was a tiny trunk. She got in the front and the smoking guy got in the backseat with Mayliang.
They soon got off the highway and cruised down some smaller picturesque Italian city roads. Elegant buildings lined the streets like they were from the Roman area or Middle ages. The Italian guys said some words she didn’t understand and then made all the car windows go down. The black cap guy had his electric vape out again filling the car with a sweet pleasant smoke. She felt herself getting light headed and at the same time both a bit excited and that her worries melted away enjoying the drive with the foreign strangers.
Mayliang checked her translation app to read what to say to the guys “Hhey, do you know my hotel address? Did my sister tell you? It should be by her job the Poppea bar. Do you know about it?” She was confused again as the guys grinned at each other and nodded.
“Yeah every guy in Rome knows Poppea! And I dare say almost half of them know your sister haha!” They laughed again in a way that she was not entirely sure she appreciated. “Just thinking of her gets me in the mood.” The driver finished talking and then prodded the russian girl to his right that was half asleep but now woke up. He gestured something to her and Mayliang started looking out the window again.
But hearing a sound from the front seat got her attention as she gasped as she saw the blonde girl with her head in the driver’s lap bobbing up and down. She had also taken off her skirt now only wearing a pink thong.
The old elegant driver had one hand on the wheel and the other on the russian girl’s head grunting louder and louder as she obviously gave him road head. Mayliang quickly looked away trying intensely to pretend she didn’t hear or see the blowjob as they now drove more out on the beautiful Italian countryside. “Ugh, gggГгггккух!gkk! Нннггго, боже! Ggghhkkugh! Gkkkugh!” It was really hard to ignore the girl now struggling like she was choking in russian.
The guy next to her watched the oral, grinning and moving closer to her. She felt him take her hand and put on his muscular leg. She didn’t resist but when she was about to take her hand back he held it firmly in place. God he was strong and handsome. Looking over to him she gasped again as he with his other hand and pulled down his pants and was stroking the longest cock she had ever seen.
She had seen some porn videos shared by her friends in China even though it was banned. This was the first one she had seen in real life but it was even double size than the ones in the blurry videos. She was so entranced that she once again didn’t pull back her hand when he helped her grab his cock.
It felt warm in her hand and she can feel it growing even bigger in her small thin hand. She tried moving her hand up and down watching his skin go up and down from the head of his cock. He made a happy grunting sound which gave her the courage to stroke him a little faster. The two foreign girls were now each pleasing their own Italian man in the still traveling cute car.
Not until he pointed at her mouth and signaled her to also give him a blowjob she came to her senses and pulled her hand back. He grunted disappointedly but instead started arguing in Italian with the driver. He stopped the car by the side of the road and pulled up his pants and walked over to the Russian girl’s side, opening the door for her.
Her guy that she just stroked also pulled his pants up and exited the car. Mayliang watched, wideeyed, as the Russian girl and the two Italian men walked down a narrow alleyway nearby. The warmth of the sun was a sharp contrast to the strange, buzzing feeling inside her chesta mixture of curiosity, confusion, and maybe a little bit of jealousy. She’d always heard stories about European cities being full of freespirited people, but seeing it first hand was still a shock.
As she waited in the car, the sounds of distant traffic and the chatter of passing tourists filled the air, but her mind was elsewhere, replaying the last few minutes. Part of her wondered if her sister Leeliang had also walked down alleys with strangers, caught up in Rome’s wild charm. Mayliang tried to shake off the thought, but it lingered, prickling her with worry.
After a few minutes, the trio returned. The Italian men were relaxed and laughing now like they had released a load from their shoulders.The Russian girl also seemed more relaxed, and Mayliang quickly looked away, pretending she hadn’t been watching. She took a deep breath as they got back in the car, hoping the rest of the journey would be uneventful. She started texting with her sister.
Mayliang: Jiejie! I just landed! I’m in Rome now!
Leeliang: Hey! Welcome to Italy, mei mei! How was the flight?
Mayliang: Long, but good. I had some wine on the plane! And… I’m already kind of… seeing how things are here. 😳
Leeliang: Haha, oh, I’m sure you are! What are you doing right now?
Mayliang: Your friends picked me up, but it’s… kind of strange. They brought another girl who… well, she went with them down an alley just now. I didn’t know you were friends with people like this!
Leeliang: Lol, welcome to Europe, baby sis! It’s a different vibe herefreedom, fun, a little bit of craziness. Just go with it! You’ll love it in no time like me. Or at least enjoy it! 😉
Mayliang: I guess… 😅 But where are you? I thought you would be here picking me up!
Leeliang: Sorry, hun! I’m at the gym right now; I didn’t want to miss my workout. But don’t worry, the guys will drop you off by the bar where I workPoppea. It’s just next door to a cheap little place I found for you to stay. You can walk over after they drop you off. Safe and easy! 💪
Mayliang: Oh, okay. I thought we’d maybe see each other right away. 😞
Leeliang: Aw, I know, and we will soon! Just gotta finish up here first. And don’t worry about a thing; you’re in Rome! Relax, explore, try new things. You never know who you might meet… or what!
Mayliang: I’m not here to meet anyone, jiejie! I’m here for you! To bring you home, remember? 😬
Leeliang: Haha, we’ll talk about that later! Just have fun tonight, okay? And trust meItaly might just change your mind about going back so soon. 😏
Mayliang:If you say so… I’ll see you soon, then.
Mayliang put her phone down, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness. It was like her sister was a different person out here. She dozed off waiting to come to the hotel.
Mayliang stepped into the dimly lit lobby of the hotel, clutching her small suitcase and trying to stay calm. The place was far from the cozy, quaint spots she’d seen in travel magazinesthis lobby had peeling wallpaper, a flickering fluorescent light overhead, and the faint smell of old smoke. The man at the front desk, slouched and uninterested, barely glanced up as she approached. He did however check out her chest she noticed.
“Passport,” he grumbled, hand outstretched.
“Um… here,” she said, her voice uncertain as she handed over her passport. As his fingers closed around it, she felt a strange pang of anxiety.
“I’ll keep this here,” he said, sliding it behind the desk. “Deposit. You get it back when you check out.”
“Bbut…” She stammered, unsure of what to say. Her passport was her only real tie to home. What if something happened, and she couldn’t get it back? Her family would be furious if they knew she’d given it up this easily. She’d never heard of a hotel keeping someone’s passport like this.
“Problem?” he asked, raising an eyebrow and looking mildly annoyed.
“No, no… it’s okay,” she replied quickly, though inside, she didn’t feel okay at all.
He handed her a thin, bent key. “Room 14, up the stairs, end of the hall.” With that, he turned back to his phone, ending the conversation.
As she climbed the creaky stairs, she clutched her suitcase a little tighter. She’d been trying to feel brave about coming here on her own, but the further she got from the safety of home, the more uncertain everything felt. Turning back she saw the guy now checking out her ass as she walked up. He was now grinning and had a hand in his pants moving. She sighed and continued walking to her room.
Mayliang awoke to the gentle weight of an arm draped over her shoulder and the familiar scent of her sister’s perfume. She blinked, confused, but soon realized that Leeliang was lying next to her, grinning from ear to ear.
“Jiejie! You scared me,” Mayliang whispered, sitting up a little. “How did you get in?”
“Oh, please,” Leeliang laughed, flipping her long black hair over her shoulder. “This place barely has a lock. I just wanted to surprise you!”
Mayliang’s eyes softened. She had missed her sister more than she realized. “I’m here to bring you home, you know,” she mumbled, though her voice lacked the firmness she’d imagined.
“Home?” Leeliang chuckled, propping herself up on an elbow. “Why don’t you at least try life here first? You could meet some guys, get out, have fundon’t tell me you don’t miss dancing!”
“Dancing?” Mayliang’s face grew warm. “I mean… that’s just some videos I recorded for TikTok. You know it’s not the same.”
“It’s not that different!” Leeliang insisted. “You love to dance, so why not try it here? I’ll take you to my job tonight. Just one night. You can always go back if you hate it.”
Mayliang felt the tug of excitement she couldn’t quite ignore. Her mind drifted to her last few years in Chinaalways studying, always responsible. Maybe one night wouldn’t hurt. And maybe her sister was right; she could give Rome a chance.
“Fine,” she sighed, managing a small smile. “One night. But only because I’m curious.”
“Perfect!” Leeliang squeezed her hand with a grin. “Oh, and by the way, don’t be surprised if you find things… different. I, uh, helped you out while you were asleep. Just a little touchup. A lot of the girls here are smooth, you know?”
Mayliang’s eyes widened in surprise, and her hand went instinctively to her legs. Sure enough, she felt her skin soft and smooth, the way she knew the trend was here. Her cheeks reddened. “Jiejie! You did that while I was sleeping?”
“Just helping you fit in,” Leeliang teased. “Now, come on. You’re in Romeit’s time to see what life here is all about.”
Mayliang couldn’t help but laugh. Despite her hesitation, the thrill of her sister’s world was beginning to pull her in.
As the sun began to set, Leeliang held up a long flowing, deep red dress with a playful smile. “This one. It’ll look perfect on you,” she said, giving her sister an approving nod. Mayliang slipped it on, feeling the light fabric cascade over her as Leeliang helped adjust the straps over her shoulders.
“You look beautiful,” Leeliang murmured, stepping back to admire her handiwork. “And one more thing…” She hesitated, giving Mayliang a mischievous grin. “Why don’t you skip the underwear tonight? It’ll be fun! Just trust me.”
Mayliang’s cheeks flushed. “Jiejie… are you serious?”
“Completely! You’re in Rome now,” Leeliang laughed. “It’s about feeling free, right? Besides, no one will know but you.”
After a moment’s hesitation, Mayliang nodded shyly. Maybe tonight was her chance to try something different, to feel just a bit of the freedom her sister had been talking about. She took a deep breath and let herself smile. “Okay… let’s go.”
As Mayliang adjusted the dress, Leeliang leaned in with a knowing smile. “Oh, and by the way,” she whispered, “I used a special shaving cream on you earlier. It’s what a lot of the dancing girls here use every night. Extremely potent pheromones. I heard it has elements of Ox cum or something. Gives the skin this extra softness… but that’s not all.”
Mayliang looked at her, a little confused. “What do you mean?”
Leeliang’s grin widened. “After an hour or so, it’s supposed to make you feel… let’s just say, more alive than you have ever felt. They swear by it, say it makes them feel mad, energized and playful all night long. Sometimes the effect lasts days or even weeks. Kind of like… mad with lust.”
Mayliang’s eyes widened as she processed what her sister was saying. “You put that on me?” she asked, halfshocked, halfintrigued.
“Relax,” Leeliang laughed, giving her shoulder a playful nudge. “Just enjoy it. Think of it as a way to loosen up, to really experience the night. I promise, you’ll thank me later.”
Mayliang felt a mix of curiosity and nervousness. This was all so different, so unlike her usual life back home. But maybe that was exactly what she needed right now. She took a deep breath, letting herself surrender to the excitement of the evening ahead visiting her sister’s workplace on her day off.
As Mayliang stepped into the dimly lit club, the thumping bass and swirling lights created a surreal, almost dreamlike atmosphere. She clutched her sister’s arm as they made their way to a booth near the stage, where dancers moved gracefully under neon lights, each of their movements captivating the room. This wasn’t the type of place she’d ever imagined herself, but with Leeliang by her side, she felt a strange thrill mixing with her nerves.
Why was there a stage in the middle of the club? This was maybe not any ordinary bar. She now saw that most of the girls on stage had very little clothes on. Some even only had skimpy underwear shaking their bodies to mostly but not only, male patrons.
Leeliang ordered them both drinks and raised her glass with a wink. “Here’s to trying new things.”
Mayliang took a sip, the warmth of the drink settling in her chest. With each moment, she could feel herself relaxing, the effects of the special shaving cream her sister had mentioned starting to tingle across her now wet cunt. Her body felt unusually alive, as if every beat of the music was pulsing through her, igniting a sensation she didn’t fully understand yet.
When Leeliang nudged her toward the dance floor, Mayliang hesitated, but eventually gave in, swaying alone at first. She lost herself in the rhythm, her body moving freely, the weight of her worries slipping away. She hadn’t felt this carefree in years, and it was exhilarating. Soon, her movements caught the attention of a handsome tall man nearby, who stepped closer, his smile warm and inviting.
He joined her in the dance, matching her steps, and after a moment, slipped a few folded bills into the dress strap over her shoulder with a playful grin. Mayliang looked at the money, surprised, then glanced up at him, almost a head taller than her, her cheeks flushed. She’d never expected such attention, but there was something liberating about it, something that made her feel like she was a part of this world her sister had come to love.
As the lights dimmed, the atmosphere in the club shifted, the soft hum of music wrapping around her like a warm embrace. She settled into her seat, her heart racing with a mix of excitement and nerves. Her sister had promised to stay close, but in the chaos of the crowd, she had slipped away unnoticed.
Suddenly, the speakers crackled to life, announcing her sister’s name. A ripple of anticipation coursed through the audience as she glanced around, her curiosity piqued. Where had she gone? Has she started working tonight?
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