An Asian girls dream 2/3 [CMNF] [Washing] [Humiliation] [Raceplay] [Slavery] [Objectification] [Hypnosis] [Bondage]

I was inpatient I could not wait. When I got home I packed instantly like a good dog girl I mean girl. My School uniform about 5 bras and panties all in sets. I told my Mum and she gave me a hug so happy that I could be a secretary in the west. I had the case at the foot of the bed and at the front of my mind. Every hours I looked back from my computer to double check that it was still there. My heart was racing and it was hard sleeping.

Am I going mad? No I am just excited. The walls on my room were so small my bed to comfortable. It was cold and burning all at once. I was talking to some girls in my class. Telling them how good it was how much fun it was how good it felt to be put in our place. I was speaking to myself in English trying to make my English better. I was always talking to my few closest friends about it. Hop and Ai they had more traditional Chinese names but it did not matter they also spoke reasonable English. Funny enough I had convinced them to both try to get into the same job.

I felt it. My phone buzzed. I picked it up. The number was unknown. I knew who it was. I answered. The phone was against my ear. Silence. “Please get off all chairs beds couches Chinks do not sit on furniture.” Almost without thoughts I got off of the bed I was lying on. “Good now you must report to the office for transportation into slavery.” The phone hung up. It was late at night I was in my PJ’s I quickly had to change. I took of my jammies and I was nude I was rushing around trying to find something to wear. I was starting to sweat. It had been about 5 mins since the call. I knew what. I had a nice little red dress. It had a flowery pattern and it slowly turned to pink as it went down to the bottom. It was a short dress that barely covered my ass but I liked it.

I quickly put on a pair of panties and a bra got on some shoes and left the house trying to get to the office to start my new life. The streets were dark the pavements only lit by the yellow glow of the lamps that lit the empty main road. Every few buildings an alley was in darkness hiding god knows what. I did not think about it tho I just kept going towards the office towards a new better life. It was about 20 mis away and I was walking quickly every now and then starting into a run for a short distance as I was so so so so excited.

My case was on my arm and I could see some of the very few people out this late look at me in sheer confusion about what I was doing this late at night. I did jot care I just kept going. Soon I started to see the office I slowed down and tried to catch my breath. The lights from inside the office came out on the the dimly light pavement giving the area in front a golden glow. I came to the door and saw the woman siting at her desk I opened the door and walked in. I could not go a few steps before I was told to stop.

“Strip and put your bag with the other ones” The woman said it sharply and then pointed over to the waiting area. I did not know what to do. I just stood for a second taken aback. But my dress I thought. I just obeyed after a few seconds of hesitation. I took off my dress by slipping it off my body down words. I felt exposed doing this were people might see me. I looked behind me out of the glass door. Nothing. I kept stripping taking off my flats and my panties and then my bra. I went over to the area with the cases and I undone the case and put my bra and panties in the case with my new dress. I noticed a small bit of wet on the panties I became red in my face for a second before closing my case realising that it was one of a few hundred in the waiting area.

I want back to the desk my hands trying to cover myself. Trying to cover my crotch. “Kneel and crawl into the back room.” Her order was sharp and sudden my spine tingled I slowly got on my knees and started to crawl into the back room like I was told to. Hand forward knee forward hand forward knee forward. I kept my head down trying to calm myself down. I was suddenly forced up by my hair. It was so strong. I felt my feet being dragged along the floor I felt my arms being held together behind my back with my hair being held tightly.

I tried to turn my head but I was not able to the person holding me was far to strong. I was taken though the room I was interviewed in and into what looked like a concreate box in the middle floor there was a grate I felt the floor was wet on the edge of the grate was large colbs of black hair. Along the walls was a few brushes the kind you would use for washing a window a hose and some razors. From the roof of the box hand leather cuffs. My hair was released and then my hands were one by one hoisted up to the leather cuffs. When that happened I turned and saw that the person who had taken me here was a large muscled bearded white man. I almost swooned it was like a porn or a thing I had read online but it it it was real!

One by one he strapped my hands tightly into the cuffs my feet were about a foot off the ground I was hanging by my wrists. I looked up and realised the cuffs were on a thing that could spin me around in my position I was currently in. I was facing away from the door I had came in from at the corner of the box. I felt my ankles getting touched. I looked down it was a spreader bar with the same leather cuffs I hung from. The man then repeated the cuffing on the other leg. My legs were then split wide apart.

I could not see but I could hear the noise of the hose turn on and focus. My back was frozen my the high pressure ice cold water shot at me. I moved my legs up or I tried but they were split to far apart. I just had to endure it. My hair was soaked all the way from the small of my back to the top of my head. The man turned me around while I was hanging like a piece of meat slowly deep washing every part of my body. I was so cold.

After what felt like at least 10 mins of washing he turned the hose off. He got something. It was like a little plug. He went behind me my cheeks were spread. It went in. He came back around to the front and turned on a machine. I saw water go though the clear tube. Then I felt it. It was hot. I tried to pull myself up but well I couldn’t I was hanging. The man smiled and laughed.

He went to the shelf and took an electric razor it looked like no electric razor I had ever seen before. He started at my ankles or well above the exposed bits of my ankles and started to trim all the way up. It was painful I shaved there but it was not like a normal razor it felt well much more painful. I had become slightly adjusted to the temperature of the water being put up my ass but it started to feel uncomfortable. The man shaved my legs clean the he went on and shaved my pussy and then moved around to my back.

I felt him grab my soaking hair I then felt him start to put the razor up and cut up. I screamed It was all I could do. One strip at a time the man cut off my hair. One painful strip at a time. He came around in front of me after he stripped my head clean. He finished up getting the bits he left. I was powerless. He then went along and clean off my eyebrows. He then went and hosed me one last time to get it all off. I looked at him ears in my eyes. He still had the hose. “Why?” I asked in a tearful whine. He sprayed my face. With a smile “You chinks have diseases and well we don’t want whites getting them that’s why but I am not done yet just one or 2 more things then you move on.”

He walked behind me. I looked down at the large bits of what was my hair laying there on the ground. My belly was full with the warm water. He took out the plug. Some of the water came out but it would take some time. He came back around. I felt the water spew out of my ass with force. Then I felt the punch. Again the water spewed out. Again I felt the punch. I knew it was all gone. I was crying. This was not what I wanted. Was it?

The man undone the leg spreader and took it off. He was the same height at me well when I was hanging he just just much bigger. I felt a draft on my bald head I was lost for words. The man left the room for a few seconds and came back with a bucket a sponge and large industrial looking gloves. In the bucket was a cream looking liquid. He started to wipe it on me it was thick and sticky. My feet were covered so were my legs my ass also my back. The man then left again. My pussy head and my whole chest was left. I was left looking down scared that this was the introduction to my new life.

The man came back with a stool. He sat down. “Chink I love being the first thing you know about the world your getting into. Ask away.” He is letting me ask anything. I thought for a moment. “How does this work?” I asked being as polite as I could while still being angry at him. “Well you will get your mind rewritten then you go to the west to an action house. You will go for sale first as a sex slave. Nobody buys you you go again. Then your sold as a house slave to do like house work and such. Nobody buys you again. Well you then go on sale as a torture pet to well the name gives it away chink. If still nobody buys you you will then go on sale to companies like Chink pet company, chink meat ,Chink home appliances were you deponently will be sold don’t worry about that.”

“What are the companies?” I ask with hesitation. “Glad you ask this is my favourite bit. Chink pet company is the best they will turn you into an animal let it be a dog cat or well horse even. You won’t even be recognisable as a human not that you are right now but you will barely be able to speak. Chink home appliances things like urinals toilets and well decorative pieces you will be alive but you won’t be I mean you will be conscious but you will not be able to move or speak. They supply night clubs with stuff and if your rich you can flat out buy one. Chink meat is different you will die I mean every chink ends up at chink meat eventually when they get old but you may staff a restaroughnt as a waitress.” I paused tears came into my eyes. Ohhh god I my body shook. “What is this for?” I asked. He was smiling at my pain. “Well this is hair paste we applied it everywhere a chink is not wanted to have hair so that it does not have to take time out of it’s schedule of serving. ” Suddenly my body started to burn all over I screamed tears came from my eyes. “Whats t-the burning?” I asked with pain. “The end of the process.” He said bluntly.

The man got up and inspected the paste that had hardened on my skin. He picked up the hose and blasted the water over my body. I needed the cold. My skin was red bright red were the paste was. The man then undone the restraints and let me drop down onto the concreate floor with a thud. “Walk the way a chink should down the hall until your stopped.” He pointed and I walked that way on all fours. I could not get what he said out of my mind. The woman lied to me.

I crawled for a minuet or 2 then I felt something cold around my neck. I felt myself getting pulled. I was pulled into what looked like a transport depo. I was at the end of a large stick that a white man held. The sticks end was cable clearly meant to catch chinks I mean snakes. He took the cable off and then he said one word. “Stand.” I started to get up. When I was on my feet he lead me over to a corner filled with about 1mx1m raised platforms with wheels there was a metal frame around on the platform that was about about 2m high. On the platforms was a metal pole and a dildo on top.

He moved me into the frame and lifted me onto the dildo and slowly put me down the dildo was only about 4 inches long but I knew this was a one bar prison. when he finished he let go of me and let me sit. I was only just able to have the part of my feet next to my toes to be on the platform or well the ground now. He came back from a large box he was holding a few things. He lay them on the floor there was a set of the same leather cuffs that not going to lie were so comfortable on my wrists there was a spreader gag a bondage hood also ear plugs.

The man locked up my hand and then put them to the but above my head there was a place for the cuffs. When they were attached I felt better but well I was still not ok. The man then inserted the ear plugs. I could not hear a thing. Like nothing. Then the man got the bondage hood over my head. The eyes were cut out that was odd. It fit to well over my clean shaved head. My mouth was then opened by the spreader gag. The man went away again. He returned with some tubes I did not understand. He put one put one into my ass it was small and then attached it to a hole in the floor of the platform it looked like it was built to go there. I saw a second whole in the bottom. Then I looked up and next to the bit that held the cuffs was a whole. The tubes were pitch black. The he put one that had something that looked like a oxygen mask up to my pussy he pressed into it hard then it stuck. The last one he first attached to the top then he started to put it down my throat. It went back a fair bit it. As well as that it was a larger tube. There were feeding and waste tubes how long was I meant to be like this? I felt my heart take a double beat.

He started to wheel me out of the corner I had not noticed but there was a truck filled with boxes on wheels with a ramp going up. There were 3 that were perfectly aligned with each other. The man took out what looked like a pair of goggles. He put them over my head and it covered my eye holes in the bondage mask. Suddenly it turned on. It was a swirl with words I could hear the words. Hypnosis. I was drawn in.

Obey white people. Obey without question. You don’t deserve pleasure your pleasure is submission and the happiness of white people. You don’t need good food. You are a chink. Every task a white person gives you is all the reward you need. Slavery is bliss. You are sub human. You are chink. Chinks don’t think chinks obey. Good chinks follow orders. Good chinks kneel in the presence of whites. Chinks thanks whites for giving them purpose in life. Chinks are white’s property to do with as they please. Chinks are sub human. Chinks are slaves. You are chink. You are animal. Live to serve. Your pain is their pleasure. There pleasure is all your good for. You don’t have control over a body your a chink the whites control your body. Every time this plays it gets stronger. Now forget chink. Sleep.

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