Kalma ka!

There are no tips in books of social etiquette to guide one on what to say when your twin sisters are eating each other and your Master is sacked out naked next to them. Rowena had no idea of what to do. Neither did Joydee, who came next through the doorway.

Ana Fe did.

This was, without a doubt, not her first fiesta. She indicated the woman should be quiet and back out of the bedroom, to the sala.¹ There, out of sight of the others, she indicated to them to disrobe.

Whispering, Ana Fe asked Rowena if she knew how to suck a man’s penis. Rowena did not. For the next five minutes using Joydee’s fingers as a stand in for a penis, Ana Fe gave the child as much of a lesson as she could. Rowena learned how to suck. She learned she was supposed to swallow his cum and what cum was. She was told that, if he chose to stop her and do something else, she should do, as he wanted, without question. Following which, Rowena was sent back into the bedroom with instructions to suck Joshua to wakefulness and, hopefully, to make him cum.

Once Rowena left, Joydee asked why they had gotten undressed. Ana Fe’s response was to pull the beauty down to a kneeling position between her knees and say, Make me cum.

Joydee wasted no time getting down to business eating her Mistress’s cunt.

Ana Fe felt a power she had never felt before. She had learned to like cunnilingus and it was very good, but this was different. This was not like it was before. This was an exercise of power over another person. This, she thought, must be what it is like to be Joshua with us. Joydee was her property. This incredibly beautiful woman was hers. Power is its own aphrodisiac, and Ana Fe was getting off on it in a big way.

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Joshua felt his member enlarging, and he knew why but not who. His eyes were still closed. The technique was good, but not what he had just taught the twins. This was confusing. His hand was on the back of his lover’s head, and that imparted no information whatsoever. When his eyes did open, what he saw were the two twins, engaged, but not with him. Still, what they were engaged in was hot and sexy, and his member grew further in consequence of the visual stimulation. He finally figured out it must be Rowena by a process of elimination. He could tell who it wasn’t.

Rowena was good, but not good enough at giving head to get him off. Besides, he decided he wanted to fuck the waif. Joshua took control, moved Rowena onto her back, ate her pussy for a couple of minutes to get her a little more ready and then, moving up on her, throwing her legs over his shoulders as he had done with Febe, Joshua ripped through Rowena’s maidenhead.

Rowena was intellectually prepared but emotionally unprepared.

A man was inside her. Of that, there was no argument. She did not ‘love’ this man. She didn’t know if she would ever love anyone now. It had hurt when he entered her. It burned a bit now. She felt as if her body had been invaded, and she thought she ought to be angry about that. But this is what she had agreed to do… and, oh! how can this be?

It was beginning to feel very good.

As Joshua slowly and carefully moved in and out, it was feeling better and better. They weren’t kissing and, of that, she was relieved. Still, he was inside her. She was responding physically. And then… and then it was as if a switch had been flicked inside her. She wanted him deeper, harder, more forcefully. Why was he being so fucking gentle? She pulled his head to hers, but instead of kissing him, she bit his lower lip and then yelled at him, [in Tagalog], Harder, you bastard!

What?

One of the twins told him in English. She wants it harder!

Joshua didn’t need to be told again. Rowena wanted it rough? OK, that is what she would get. Slamming his dick into her, he grabbed her left tit, pinching, twisting and pulling her nipple. Her first orgasm was thunderous. But Joshua was not done. He assumed correctly that Ana Fe must be in the other room and he yelled at her to bring him the tube of KY jelly in his dopp kit.

Within thirty seconds, he was holding it. He pulled out of Rowena, much to her loud protests, greased up her ass, much to her confusion, pulled a pillow under her hips, greased up his pole and, without introductions or warnings, skewered her asshole, while at the same time from under her, running the handle of his hairbrush, which he grabbed off his nightstand, up her cunt. Calm and considerate he wasn’t, as he slammed down on her, his balls bouncing on her pussy close to the brush.

She was wailing, but not with pain. Her body was out of control. Orgasms rolled through her one after another. She could not discriminate the pain from the pleasure. All she knew was that she was someone’s property now, and that she would do as she was told. Joshua reinforced this as he corn-holed the fourteen-year-old by demanding she tell him who owned her. He owned her, she told him.

Louder, he demanded. She said it louder. Tell your mother who owns your ass and your pussy. You tell her, I own you, as any man owns a slave. You will do as I say, like a prostitute. She did, but he demanded, as he reamed her, over and over, that she say it louder.

She screamed to her mother, [in Tagalog], mama, this man owns my ass, my pussy and everything else. I do not love him, I am his slave. I will do as he says. I swear mama, I am his whore.

And with that, Joshua let loose his cum in the girl’s ass and she collapsed, not to wake until morning.

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Bodies lay where last they were fucked or licked, as morning arrived. Upon arising, Joshua sought out Ana Fe and Joydee in the sala, where they were, and found them already up. They were organizing the bags they needed to transport back to Cebu. A kiss and a quick grope, with each of them, was all he had time for before getting dressed and grabbing a breakfast at the coffee shop down on the ground floor, on his way to the embassy.

But just before he left their room, Joshua made two suggestions: He wanted Ana Fe to take Joydee with her, and purchase sexy outfits for each of them to wear that night. He was going to take them out somewhere special. Second, they were to purchase a couple of balikbayan² size boxes and one suitcase. To do that, he thought, they should contact the hotel concierge regarding the purchase of the boxes and making connections with a shipping company. They would leave tomorrow, so the boxes needed to be taken care of today. The remaining things, the things Joydee and her girls would need right away, needed to fit in the suitcase, as it might be a couple of weeks before they saw the boxes again. Joydee and Ana Fe agreed and told Joshua not to worry. Kalma ka!³

The Embassy was just down and across the street. There was no sense in taking any transportation. Joshua walked. It was before 9am as he took off down the street, but the sun had been up for three hours and the temperature was approaching 36˚C. It was a short walk, but he was perspiring when he got there.

The actual interview, submission of documents and receipt of the needed affidavit was reasonably straightforward. His papers were in order. All in all, it was not instantaneous, but Joshua was done and back and entering the hotel room at 11:45 that morning, affidavit in hand. They would be able to file the affidavit at the registrar’s office in Cebu. Ana Fe had already filed for the license before she left on her trip for birth certificates, and so, the ten-day waiting period had been met. All that remained was for Joshua to return with her, and for him to present the affidavit. Unless there was a problem, they could have the marriage license by Monday evening. None of this was lost on Joydee, who immediately started peppering Ana Fe with questions about the wedding preparations.

After just a few minutes of this animated Tagalog conversation, Joshua suggested that they all troop downstairs and go out to one of the restaurants on the boulevard for some lunch. It takes a few minutes to get five Filipinas, concerned with their looks, fully dressed, makeup applied and ready to be seen in public.

As this process progressed, each of the girls made sure she got some alone time with Joshua, letting him know that they wanted more time in bed with him. Each had a slightly different message in that regard. Febe was telling Joshua how good it was last night, and when could it happen again? Janiza reminded Joshua that he had yet to fuck her and take her virginity. It wasn’t fair that Febe had him and she had not! Rowena came up to him, reached out and ‘honored’⁴ him, and then told him she was indeed his slave and would do as told. By the time they were ready to go out the door, Joshua was sporting a hard-on.

As a general rule, when in the Philippines, never order “American style” food. You will be disappointed. Order either Filipino or other Asian fare. This will be cooked better and be more pleasing. Joshua was aware of this and his companions had no reason not to order Filipino or Asian cuisine. So, as they exited the hotel they were on their way to the Emerald Garden, a Chinese restaurant, at 1:30pm. The hotel is at 1118 Roxas. The restaurant was just a few steps away, at 1170. Joshua had eaten breakfast that morning, the others had not. None of them had eaten since lunch the previous day. All were hungry. The table filled with an assortment of dishes and lunch dragged on for close to two hours before all were ready to push the chairs back.

Back at the hotel, they found two balikbayan boxes waiting for them. These were promptly packed and, by 7pm, with the help of hotel staff, labels were attached, cash had been provided and shipping was assured.

Once the boxes were out the door, Joshua wanted to know, Who wants supper? Not one of them did. Ana Fe offered to go with him to keep him company. At that point, Joydee offered to go with the two of them for the same reason. While he waited for his females to ready themselves, Joshua made reservations with Cebu Pacific Airlines for four more passengers. The business center in the hotel provided a way for him to print out the boarding passes for all of them.

After a brief conversation with the concierge, Joshua decided to take his two lovely companions to the café Juanita in Pasig. It took a while once he got back to the room for the two to be ready to go. The drive by taxi wasn’t bad, along Roxas to the EDSA. The café is just a few blocks off the EDSA.

Neither of the women had ever been to such a fancy place. When Joshua walked into the restaurant with his females, heads turned. Considering the outfits they had on, and the work they did in front of the mirror for close to an hour, he was not surprised. Both of these women were stunning tonight. He was one lucky man. Without even a tip to the maître d’, they were seated at a very nice table. If people wondered which one of them he was plowing, they didn’t have a clue about how lucky he was.

The food was true Filipino, but the type celebrities and the rich eat, not the simple Filipino. And so the menu was so exiting to his bedmates that they both found that there was indeed room in their stomachs for another meal. The table filled with Crispy Pork Binagoongan, Two-Way Pork Adobo ribs (for Joshua), Special Dinuguan, and Pinoy Ratatoy. Their chairs didn’t get pushed back until 11pm. They finally returned to the room a little before midnight. Just enough time to sleep, pack and go to the airport.

Joydee, and her girls, would never again return to the place they had stayed until yesterday, and they prayed that their decision to leave with Joshua and Ana Fe was a good one. As they went to sleep that night, all, save one female, were no longer virgins. Their bellies were full, the room more comfortable than any they had ever experienced and tomorrow, they would fly in an airplane for the very first time.

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Morning came soon enough. All had the complimentary breakfast in the hotel coffee shop.

Back in the hotel room, and before the trip to the airport, Joshua asked for 30 minutes alone with Janiza, while the rest got ready and finished packing in the sala. It took only five minutes for everything to be stripped out of the bedroom and attached bath. At the end of which, Joshua was alone with twelve-year-old Janiza.

Joshua said one word to the twin. Undress.

Janiza carefully took off her blouse, her shorts, her panties and stood naked in front of Joshua.

Play with your nipples and pussy.

Janiza did as asked, pinching and rubbing her nipples, and fingering her pussy.

Joshua walked around the child. His hands moving over her ass cheeks, her rib cage, her backbone, her face. He kissed the child. She kissed back with a hunger for him.

Take my clothing off.

Janiza did as asked. She took off his shirt, his slacks and his briefs. He was as naked as was she.

Do you know what is going to happen next?

You will take my virginity?

Yes.

Good, I am happy, give it to you.

Lie down

She did. She was now on her back. He slid her butt to the edge of the bed. He raised her ankles onto his shoulders. Taking the tube of KY he had retained during the cleanup that morning, he applied a liberal amount to her pussy and his tool. She was shaking.

Kalma ka anak.⁵ If you do not want this just say so.

I want this! Please don’t stop. I am just a little scared.

Joshua placed his penis on her maidenhead and pushed through.

Janiza felt the pain quickly sear through her loins. And then it was over. Joshua started slowly fucking her and Janiza’s body responded. She was feeling the pleasure. As the pain became just a memory and the pleasure increased, so did Janiza’s enthusiasm. Joshua’s cock filled her pussy to the max. The twelve-year-old cunt was stretched as far as it would go. Joshua was receiving maximum stimulation. He played with Janiza’s nipples, as he gazed into the face of the child. There was no fear to be seen, only the look of satisfaction.

Joshua pulled out, climbed up of the bed and positioned Janiza on her knees. Taking her cunt from behind, he snaked his arm around her and fingered her clit as he plunged repeatedly into the girl. She was wet and dripping on the bed sheets. She was slamming her cunt into him as much as he was slamming into her. He heard grunting, followed by gasping and then a wail as her pussy clamped shut, all but squeezing Joshua’s thick dick into angel hair pasta.

He tried pumping, but the muscles were not letting go. And then they did release. Joshua had not cum yet and the muscle squeeze had prevented any chance that he could cum. Joshua’s balls were somewhere between blue and boiling. He started pounding away again at her cunt, and fingering her clit. Again, she came, hard and clamped Joshua off. Once released again, Joshua avoided the clit and pumped her cunt until his balls pushed all it had out. He filled her cunt to overflowing, his cum only held inside due to the tightness of the envelope enclosing his member. And then… the well fucked, twelve-year-old collapsed from beneath him.

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Chapter 22