The wealthy Thai businessman appraises his prize with a critical eye. Though undeniably sexy, her dark skin and village girl visage don’t quite suit a high-class lady of his stature. “Your skin must be as though you’ve never worked a day in your life,” he declares causing Chaz’s skin to lighten. “And your face must be the picture of high-class beauty.” Chaz’s facial features shifts to something you’d find on Thai TV, with hints of plastic surgery and endless sessions at the salon. Nodding in approval at his doll, the man gestures to an ornate wardrobe. “Put on the black lingerie. I want you dressed properly when I claim your virginity.” Chez can’t believe what he is hearing. Claim his virginity? But with trembling hands, Chaz finds himself reaching into the wardrobe and pulling out a lacy black lingerie set. He slides the silky panties up his smooth legs, shuddering as the fabric caresses his sensitive skin. Next comes the matching bra, the straps slipping over his delicate shoulders. As he reaches back to fasten the clasp, the businessman barks out another command. “Your mind will be filled with burning lust and all-consuming love for me! Serving me is your only desire!” Chaz eyes open wide as his head starts to pound and foreign urges and feelings seep into his mind. “No, no, no! I’m a red-blooded straight guy, I don’t want this!” He screams internally, as a needy ache grows in his pussy, the silky panties growing damp. His nipples stiffen, straining against the lacy cups. Images of getting on his knees and sucking the man’s cock repeating in his head.
The Thai businessman slowly strips off his clothes, revealing his muscular, toned physique. He slides his pants down, leaving him in just a pair of tight black boxer briefs that do little to hide his massive erection straining against the fabric. Chaz tries to avert his eyes but finds himself staring hungrily at the bulge, his pussy growing wetter by the second. The man smirks, enjoying the effect he’s having on his wife to be. “You can’t resist my cock, it’s all you think about,” he commands in a deep, hypnotic voice. To his horror, Chaz finds himself falling to his knees, his delicate hands reaching up and tuging at man’s underwear, desperate to free his throbbing member. But, just as his fingers brush the waistband, the businessman grabs his wrist. “I release you from my control. If you leave now, the transformation will reverse itself. You’ll be a man again, free to go.” For a moment, this causes Chaz to pause: a chance to escape, to end this nightmare! But as he thinks this, the man pulls down his underwear, causing his massive cock to spring free close to Chez’s face. Chez didn’t stand a chance, and unthinkingly, he leans forward, nuzzling his cheek against the big cock he craves. He parts his plump lips and takes the head into his mouth, moaning around it.
The man grins in satisfaction, grabbing Chaz’s long black hair and guiding him further down his impressive length. “Good girl,” he moans. “Worship your husband’s cock like the obedient little wifey you are meant to be.” Chaz loses himself in his task, suckling and slurping, his eyes glazed with lust. The rational part of him drowned out by his all-consuming need to please this man. After letting Chaz service him for a while, the businessman hauls him up and tosses him on the bed. With a swift thrust, he plunges his thick cock in Chaz’s sopping wet cunt. Chaz lets out a high-pitched moan as the man starts to fuck into him hard and fast, every thrust sending sparks of pleasure through his body. “Your name is Malai now, the perfect Thai trophy wife. You will speak only Thai, your English lost forever!”
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