The Orient- Part 2 By ParaGirl John awoke to the bright Singapore sun streaming in through his bungalow window. It was late, later than he had thought, but he still felt somewhat tired. He rolled over and again saw the reason for his lethargy- Chin So, the crippled prostitute he had hired the night before, lay beside him, still lightly sleeping, her naked body above the covers. He stared again at her crippled legs, so thin and small, her club feet turned in as she lay there. He stirred slightly on the bed and her eyes sprung open, wide awake. She turned to him and smiled, rubbing her eyes and smiling that smile which had captured him in the special brothel the night before. "Good Morning Chin So" John said quietly, running his finger through her hair. "Would you like breakfast?" he asked slowly, also panning the motion for 'food' or 'eat' as he asked. She nodded and kept smiling, and as he sat up in bed to call room service he watched her drag herself into a sitting position, for the first time seeing her brightly lit in the streaming sunlight. She was very pretty, but he couldn't stop looking at those beautiful, crippled legs! They were so perfectly smooth, so thin. He could now clearly see her feet, just two small clubs really, one had three small nubs for toes, the other had no toes to speak of, just a rounded, twisted mass of flesh. He also now saw that both legs were not the same length, but actually about four inches different. Her hips were thin, but everything above them was very well formed and proportioned. John called room service and ordered a breakfast of fruit and some sort of pastry, along with juices and jellies. He stayed in bed with Chin So, staring at her and rubbing her legs until a knock on the door woke him from his dreaming. The waiter opened the door as John got to it and he took the tray from him, signing the room service slip and shutting the door behind him. He placed the tray on the table and handed Chin So a linen napkin, which she placed on her lap, and gave her a pastry with some fruit jelly on it. She ate it quietly, and John smiled, eating his own breakfast. They each ate in silence, John watching Chin so, the way she moved and sat and ate and drank. His head was swimming still from the experience of her. After breakfast was over, Chin So took her napkin, then Johns, and folded them on her lap. John watched her crawl around the bed, taking up the glasses they used and the knives and plates. She seemed almost oblivious of her crippled condition in the way she moved, dragging her crippled legs effortlessly behind her as she cleaned up the breakfast dishes. She motioned for John to sit back on the bed, and as he did so she again removed his underwear. He was already completely aroused when she began rubbing his member with her foot again, dragging one of the small to nubs all the way down the shaft of his member. He shivered with pleasure, and she motioned for him to lie down on the bed. He did so, and she began massaging his member, first with her hands, then adding her feet and finally her mouth, so that she was massaging the base of it with her feet, moving them with her hands, as she was licking and sucking the head of it. He was in ecstasy, and came quickly and violently. Chin So then climbed down off of him, motioned for him to follow her, and crawled to the edge of the bed. She lifted one leg in both hands, dropping it over the edge of the bed, then the other, then lowered herself to the wooden floor. John watched her drag her naked body across the small room, then into the bathroom. He followed, watching her move up to the toilet. She motioned for him to help her, and he realized she needed to use the toilet. He gently lifted her, then placed her on the toilet seat. He made to leave, but she motioned for him to stay with her, pointing to the tub. After a minute he figured out she wanted him to run the bath. He turned on the water, hearing her relieving herself, looking at her thin, crippled legs hanging off the edge of the toilet seat. He was again very aroused, although he had never had an interest in that sort of thing. She motioned that she was done, and said what he took to be the word 'Bath'. He thought she meant that she wanted a bath, and motioned that to her- she nodded and said yes, again saying 'Bath' to him. He lifted her off the toilet and placed her into the warm water of the tub. She handed him a washcloth, and he realized she wanted him to wash her. John was much more turned on by the bath than he thought he would be, something he was sure the crippled girl before him knew all to well. He lathered her naked body up as she lay there, taking an extra long time On her beautiful legs, massaging them and caressing them. He washed her hair for her, rinsed her all down, and took out a large hotel towel, placing it open on the floor. He lifted her out of the tub and placed her on the towel, helping her to towel off completely. She finished toweling herself off and dragged herself back into the bedroom. John lifted her and helped her onto the bed, and she motioned for her clothes. He handed it to her, but she smiled and said ‘dolly’, leaning back onto the bed with a flirtatious smile. It took John a moment to figure out that she wanted him to dress her, like a ‘dolly’, his beautiful, handicapped dolly. He first pulled her shirt over her head, helping her into it, then he took her skirt and, lifting her legs gently, slipped it up, first to her thighs, then he helped her lift her bottom off the bed somewhat to get the skirt up to her hips. He clasped it back onto her, then sat her up straight. He helped her to turn, to face him, and he lifted her legs into his lap. He took crippled leg up in both hands, massaging and caressing it. Chin So cooed and smiled as he did it, rubbing her legs for his pleasure. He took one of her stockings and began to slide it slowly, very slowly, onto her crippled foot, sliding the smooth silken material up her thin shin, across her knee, up her withered thigh, all the way up until he brushed her smooth shaven vagina. She rubbed her hands over his, flirting again, and he lowered her leg Back onto his lap. He lifted her other leg, doing the same, caressing it, playing with her club foot. She lifted her other foot to her mouth, licking her nub toes for him. He rubbed the foot he was holding against his member, he couldn’t help himself, and then took the other stocking out. He slipped this, too, up her leg, up her thigh, all the way to her crotch, rubbing between her legs again. Noticing his excited member, Chin So lifted her skirt provocatively, offering herself to him again. John pushed her back onto the bed and lifted her skirt up around her, then knelt before her. She raised her shirt, caressing her breasts for him, and he lifted her legs, stroking himself with her wonderful feet again. He took a condom from the drawer and again she quickly put it on for him. He spread her legs and entered her again, and she squealed and panted as he plunged himself in and out of her. She rubbed his face with her crippled feet, and he licked and sucked on her toeless clubs. He came yet again, inside her, and rolled off of her. She again removed his condom, then kissed him on the cheek. As he lay there, she slipped off the bed and crawled across the floor, to the wheelchair. John watched form the bed as she struggled to get up into the chair. She pulled herself up into it, finally, adjusting her legs and skirt. She unlocked the chair and wheeled to the bed. “Chin So go now” she said to him, making to leave. John quickly stood and took out his wallet, removing two twenties and a ten, handing them to her. It was truly the most amazing experience of his life, and he wanted to thank her for being a part of it. She took the money and smiled again, saying ‘You come back soon’, and opened the door to the bungalow, wheeling herself out into the hazy daylight. As per his promise, John did not watch her go, did not follow her, but instead lay back and planned what he would do that night. John spent the afternoon wandering through the humid Singapore atmosphere, the bright colors and smells blending in a heady, almost narcotic experience. He was still thinking about Chin So, his last glimpse of her burned into his memory forever. He knew how Singapore worked now, he thought. He was sure that if he went back to that same room tonight, with the same Englishman, Chin So would not be there, no mater how much money he waved. He walked aimlessly about the Bazaar, smelling the rich tobacco and incense from the booths as he walked by. His eyes were wide open, but all he could see was that room, those women, and he knew he would be back there in a few hours, or a place like it. As he walked, a small boy tugged his pant leg, offering him fresh fruit. He handed the boy a dollar bill, which was received like pure gold, and listlessly ate the sweet fruit that was handed to him. As he walked along, an idea began to form in his mind, and he began looking through the Bazaar more earnestly, finally with a specific goal in mind. He found what he was looking for a short while later and bought it without even haggling over the obviously inflated price, then headed back to his bungalow. He took a shower, ordered room service for a quick dinner, and again put his room in order. He made one last check of the room, locked the door, and headed out into the Singapore dusk once again. He arrived at the dark building just as the sun was setting, knocking on the door and saying the entry phrase from the evening before. The heavy wooden door was opened again, and he entered the dimly lit room, recognizing some of the men, the smoky atmosphere. He was only there a moment this time when he heard the Englishman’s voice from the darkened doorway. “I knew you would return, Mister American. I could tell from the moment I saw you. Chin So spoke well of you.” “That’s good, she was lovely” John managed to reply. “That is more than good. If she had spoken otherwise of you, you would not be here now. All doors here in Singapore would be closed to you. It would do you well to remember that, Mister American.” John knew this was not idle chatter, that much of the income of Singapore came from places like this, from men like these, and that he had graciously been given access to something most in the world did not even know existed, or didn’t acknowledge it if they did. John nodded to the Englishman and followed him silently through the dark building, out onto the street again, back into the other building, with its silks and furs and exotic women. He passed by these women again, through the back curtain, and back into the room, HIS room. The place was still like a cross between a harem and a hospital, the invalid women relaxing on silk pillows and furs, their abbreviated or crippled bodies made up as luxuriously as any Queen or whore he had ever seen. John was once again led to the large chair at one end of the room, and with a clap from the Englishman, the girls once again began their exotic parade by their prospective client. First came a woman he had seen the night before, dragging herself on crutches. She wore heavy leg braces all the way up her legs, and John could see through her transparent silk negligee that the leg braces attached to a corset that came up to just under her exposed breasts. He looked her up and down more carefully tonight, seeing her withered legs inside the braces, the lines in her skin where the leather straps had rubbed for so many years. She propped herself on one wooden crutch and with her other hand rubbed her breast through her silken veils. She turned around clumsily on her crutches and braces, allowing John to see her from behind, her thin hips and crooked back visible through the bracing. She crutched away and was replaced by a girl he had not seen the night before. She was young, younger than John felt comfortable with, and she wheeled herself before him in a wheelchair that was almost as large as she was. She had only one leg, and it was thin and obviously useless. Her other leg ended bare inches below her hip, nothing more than a fleshy nub. She was wearing small panties and an open shirt of some local design, and as she rubbed herself erotically for him, he saw she had no fingers on her right hand. She ‘danced’ for him a minute more and wheeled away, smiling. Next came another young beauty, this one more of an age John could cope with, maybe sixteen, at least that’s what he told himself. She walked to him on short crutches, for her legs ended about mid-thigh. She walked on leather stump boots, and wore only the boots, not a shred of other clothing. She sat before John, touching herself, licking one of her ample breasts teasingly for him, then struggled up to ‘standing’ again, making an obvious pantomime in reference to her height being perfect for his oral gratification. He took it to be her specialty, maybe one of many specialties. She crutched away, stealing a backwards glance at him as she hobbled across the room on her shortened legs. A wheelchair also carried his next beauty, and a surprise. The girl in the wheelchair was young, but not overly so, and very pretty, a beautiful face, long black hair that shone like silk, perfect features. Her legs were not malformed in any way, but by the way they sat in the chair he knew she was paralyzed, at least from the waist down, if not higher. Besides her legs, her arms ended just below the elbow, leaving a less than two inch ‘stump’, more of a soft nub ending each arm. Her condition left her fairly helpless, or so it appeared, because there was another girl of maybe eighteen pushing her in the wheelchair. She was also pretty, although not quite as pretty as the girl in the wheelchair. The girl in the wheelchair said something softly to her ‘pusher’ and reached back, touching the pusher’s hand with her stump. The pusher said something softly in reply and stopped the wheelchair, turning to face John. It was then that John realized that the girl pushing the wheelchair was totally blind, relying on the girl in the wheelchair to lead her, the girl in the wheelchair relying on her for mobility. Before he could even ask, the Englishman was at his side, whispering to him. “The come together, these two, and they are twice the price, if you like them, but they are well worth it.” John nodded and the Englishman withdrew. The girl in the wheelchair whispered something else up to her blind helper, and the blind girl ran her hands down the chest of the wheelchair-bound girl, sliding her hands into the open shirt of her companion and caressing her breasts. They come together indeed, John thought. The girl in the wheelchair whispered something else, and the blind girl stopped her caresses and moved carefully to the front of the wheelchair. She knelt before the wheelchair bound girl and lifted one limp leg, crossing it over the other. The girl in the wheelchair stroked her companions’ hair with her stumps, looking up at John and smiling. She whispered something more to her assistant, and the blind girl stood, moving back to the rear of the chair and wheeling the girl away. John was impressed, but sat and said nothing. The next girl he had seen before, as well. She was a quadruple amputee, and appeared congenital, her arms not much more than flippers, her legs ending smoothly just above where her knees would have been. She wore a small, bra-like top which was almost totally see through, and pair of white panties. She crawled before him, running her arm stumps through her hair, rubbing them erotically up and down her leg stumps. She was pretty, but older John now realized, maybe even over 30, certainly the oldest he had seen here. She continued her erotic contortions for him, stretching her stumps in an effort to entice him further. She stopped abruptly, as if some internal clock had told her her time on stage was up, and she crawled away, looking over her shoulder one last time at John and winking. The next girl was new to John as well, and much younger than he felt comfortable with. She was maybe twelve years old, and walked up on wooden underarm crutches, one leg amputated high enough so that he could not see the stump, even though she wore a very short skirt and a fishnet stocking with no shoe on her single delicate foot. John was almost embarrassed watching her lift her skirt, showing her small fleshy stump and smooth genitals. He couldn’t even be sure if she was shaved or- he decided it didn’t matter, he motioned to the Englishman that he made his choice. “Very good, Lin Po here is an excellent choice, you will be very ha-“ “No, not her. The pair, the crippled girl and her assistant, the blind girl. I’ll pay whatever it takes.” “Alright, Sue Lin and Chun Li, I will prepare them. The price will be one hundred and fifty dollars for the evening, for the pair.” John pulled the money form his pocket and handed it to the Englishman, who disappeared around a corner, only to return a moment later followed by Sue Lin, in the wheelchair, pushed by her blind assistant, Chun Li. The Englishman spoke something to them both, and Chun Li pushed Sue Lin up to John. Chun Li then spoke in decent, yet heavily accented English. “Sue Lin is pleased that you have found her pleasing, she will do what she is able to do to please you as you desire.” John nodded, his heart racing as he stared at Sue Lin’s wasted legs, the fleshy stumps of her arms. He started to say something, then decided against it. He merely whispered ‘Thank You’ to the girls and headed out, Sue Lin whispering to Chun Li, who began to push the girl’s wheelchair following John. The left the building out the back into the humid Singapore night. Again John and his odd companions reached the bungalow with no problems. It was as if the people of Singapore chose not to see certain things. John opened the door to the Bungalow and allowed Chun Li to push Sue Lin into the room. He turned on the light, and Chun Li wheeled Sue Lin expertly up to the bed, parking the wheelchair by the bedside and standing behind it. “Sue Lin would like to know how she can please you, sir” She asked in her heavily accented English. Sue Lin smiled up at him warmly, brushing her hair back with her lovely stumps. “I would like to see Sue Lin undressed on the bed. Would you do that for me?” With a whisper to Sue Lin, Chun Li moved around the wheelchair and wrapped one arm under Sue Lin’s shoulders, the other cradled her limp legs. She lifted the girl out of the wheelchair and put her gently on the bed. She then felt her way around to the other side of the bed, so that John had a clear view of all that was going on from his seat. First, Sue Lin raised her stumps up, and Chun Li felt blindly for them, Sue Lin whispering all the time. She found the smooth stumps and slid her hands down, to Sue Lin’s shoulders, taking hold of the small shirt and pulling it off of Sue Lin. Sue Lin, as John expected, wore no bra, her dark tan breasts small but full, her dark nipples already erect. Sue Lin let her stumps down and Chun Li moved her hands down her body to the waist of her skirt. Chun Li found the button which fastened the small wrap and undid it, opening the skirt. She then used one hand to lift Sue Lin a little, and slid the skirt out from under her, so she lay there wearing only small panties and sheer stockings. Chun Li felt her way onto the bed with Sue Lin and took hold of her panties waistband, slipping them off the paralyzed legs of her companion. When this was done, she felt her way up Sue Lin’s legs, then began sliding the stockings off, one at a time, slowly. Soon Sue Lin lay there on John’s bed, naked, her paralyzed legs splayed in an odd position, her stump arms by her sides. She rolled her head over and smiled at John, then whispered something more to Chun Li. Chun Li asked John what pleasure he would like next, to which John answered by standing up and quietly walking across the room to where Chun Li stood. He stroked her neck lightly, and she shivered, partly because she was surprised, partly because she liked the caress. John started unbuttoning her blouse, and she groped blindly to help him. John gently moved her hand away, preferring to do it himself, and she obliged him. He removed her shirt, again she wore no bra, and he rubbed one of her nipples. She moaned, and so did Sue Lin behind him. He turned to see her rubbing her breasts with her stumps. Chun Li told him that Sue Lin wished to give him pleasure, and he replied that she was, just the way she was, but that she could do whatever she wanted while in his service. He reached to Sue Lin and caressed her breast, then rubbed her between her legs. She moaned with pleasure as he did so, but he could tell by the reaction she didn’t actually feel anything. He wondered how high her paralysis went, and asked Chun Li in the easiest terms he could think of. After a moment trying to determine what he wanted, Chun Li nodded and moved over to Sue Lin, groping around on the bed until she found Sue Lin’s leg. She followed the leg up, to thigh, to privates, and moved her hand around Sue Lin’s abdomen until she found her navel. The way her blind hands searched over the paralyzed girls’ body was one of the most erotic thing John had ever seen. From Sue Lin’s navel, Chun Li measured up one hand, then two fingers, and rubbed a line across Sue Lin’s midsection a couple of inches below her breasts. She was a higher para than he imagined, an idea that also excited him. He thanked Chun Li, rubbed Sue Lin a little more, then returned to his undressing of Chin Li. He began by running his hands down her chest, stomach, then unzipping her dark red skirt, dropping it around her ankles. He came up close to her, then took her panties, sliding them down to her ankles as well. He left her stockings on, enjoying the look and feel of her legs. He took hold of her by her shoulders and turned her gently, so her back was to the bed, then began to sit her down. She was a little startled- how strange it must be to have no sight, John thought- and her hands shot out behind her, making sure she would not fall to the floor. John helped the blind girl onto the bed and then backed off, sitting in a chair by the bed. Before he could say anything, Sue Lin whispered to Chun Li, and the blind girl rolled over to her crippled companion. Her hands roved blindly all over Sue Lin, and Sue Lin’s stumps became very animated, caressing the blind girl’s breasts, stomach, thighs. Chun Li made her way on top of Sue Lin, straddling her useless legs, and took hold of her stumps, raising her to sitting, so that both girls were sitting in each other’s lap, face to face. John watched as Sue Lin rubbed Chun Li all over with her small stump arms, the girls rubbed their breasts together, moaning and kissing one another deeply. Yes, this was entirely worth the money he had given the Englishman, and then some. John kept watching as Chun Li slipped Sue Lin back onto the bed and moved back, off the paralyzed girls legs. She then took one paralyzed foot and began kissing it, her blind eyes staring straight ahead, unfocused. She rubbed and massaged the crippled leg and foot, then began rubbing herself with the limp toes. Sue Lin was making quiet panting noises as she watched, and she stroked her breasts with her stump arms. John could tell she wanted to sit up to watch or play with Chun Li, but Chun Li had other ideas, so John moved in and lifted Sue Lin up to a sitting position, holding her there. She reached for him with her stumps, rubbing his crotch through his pants, feeling his erection. She said something to Chun Li, and Chun Li stopped, feeling her way off the bed and walking carefully up to John. “Sue Lin would like to take you clothes off, please.” She said. Sue Lin stared up at him smiling. John was unsure she could even do such a thing with her limited capabilities, but was more than willing to let her try. He said yes, that would be nice, and Chun Li relayed the information to Sue Lin. Sue Lin said a few things back, and Chun Li walked around John, bumping into him slightly, to the head of the bed, where she sat and felt for Sue Lin’s body. She lifted Sue Lin to sitting again, and helped to move her over to the edge of the bed, where John stood. “Just stand still, please” Chun Li asked him. She was supporting Sue Lin’s paralyzed body as she reached out to him with her stumps. She used the small fleshy nubs to hook John around the waist and pull him close, where she deftly used her teeth to lower his zipper. She then opened the button of his shorts, again with her teeth, and used her stumps to drop his shorts to his ankles. She hooked her smooth, soft stumps into the waistband of his boxer shorts and started sliding them down. The caress of her stumps were so incredible to him, Sue Lin saw his excitement and rubbed it between her abbreviated arms. The move and ecstasy were so much, he came as she stroked him, moaning out loud and spurting all over Sue Lin’s chest. She giggled and licked the head of his member playfully. She spoke a few words in Chun Li’s direction. “Where is your washing room here?” Chun Li asked. John almost pointed for her, but then remembered her blindness and took her by the hand, leading her into his bathroom. He helped her gather a washcloth and wet it down, then led her back to the bed. She spoke a few words to Sue Lin, who replied in her quiet way, and Chun Li felt around for her, finding her and wiping his cum off her neck and chest. The display excited John again, and he asked the girls to play with one another some more. Sue Lin lay there, unable to do just about anything, or so John thought, until Chun Li again straddled the girl, right about at her chest. Sue Lin reached out with her stumps and started caressing Chun Li’s mound as Chun Li massaged her breasts. Soon, the girls had worked themselves up again, and Chun Li was performing oral sex on Sue Lin’s stumps. John was very excited and called out to Chun Li. “Chun Li, I’m sitting in Sue Lin’s wheelchair. Come find me and give me oral pleasure, please.” Chun Li left the bed, getting down on all fours and feeling her way across the floor. If she strayed in the wrong direction, John would coach her to him with his voice, until finally she made it to the footrests of the wheelchair he sat in. She made her way slowly up his legs, licking his thighs, kissing him, groping blindly for his erect member. She found him, pumping him, licking him, finally taking his rock hard member into her pretty mouth. She sucked at him and licked him with expert effect, he leaned back in the paralyzed girls’ wheelchair and closed his eyes, enjoying the blowjob completely. He came again, exploding into her mouth, and she swallowed it all, licking him and cupping his balls as he ejaculated. After she finished, but before he even opened his eyes, he heard her speaking to Sue Lin. He opened his eyes to see Chun Li sitting in the bed with Sue Lin, rubbing her breasts. Sue Lin beckoned to John with her stumps, and he responded, getting out of the wheelchair and walking over to the bed. Sue Lin spoke to Chun Li, and Chun Li reached for Sue Lin’s paralyzed legs, spreading them for him. Sue Lin was rubbing her breasts, obviously wanting to have intercourse with him. He got onto the bed, hard again, and positioned himself between her atrophied thighs, then entered her. She gasped, although John knew she felt nothing, and he began to pump her. Chun Li suddenly felt her way onto Sue Lin, straddling her face. John watched as Sue Lin began using her stumps to massage Chun Li, then using her mouth, her tongue, to give Chun Li oral pleasure. John in turn, while still pumping Sue Lin’s crippled frame, licked and kissed Chun Li’s breasts before him. The threesome continued for some time, John still enjoying many pleasures from the disabled women long after he was spent. The three of them fell asleep on the bed in a naked, erotic pile. John awoke late in the morning to Chun Li crawling on the floor, searching for the clothing she and Sue Lin came dressed in. Sue Lin was propped up on her stumps, softly guiding Chun Li to the discarded garments. John got up and helped Chun Li with the clothes, and then sat back and watched as Chun Li carefully pulled the silken stockings up Sue Lin’s paralyzed legs. She lifted each leg, the foot hanging limp, and pulled the stockings up, feeling them all over to make sure they were on properly. She put Sue Lin’s panties on, then lifted her body enough to slide her wrap skirt on. She fastened the skirt, then Sue Lin held her stumps up and Chun Li slid her shirt back on to her abbreviated arms. When Sue Lin was dressed properly, Chun Li dressed herself easily, then felt her way back to the bed. She lifted Sue Lin and eased her into her wheelchair once more. John asked if they would like breakfast, but Chun Li declined the offer. She wheeled Sue Lin in her wheelchair out into the hot Singapore day, John watching them only until they turned the corner, then he returned to the relative cool of his room and layed back onto the bed, wondering what would happen that night… Not over yet!!