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Trailer Park Trixie's Torment, Part II - Singapore

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she couldn't say she'd ever enjoyed or been aroused by the wham-bam-thank-you-ma'am approach of those boys. None had ever made any effort at foreplay or trying to help Trixie enjoy the experience.
I have to say that judging by my limited early experiences with guys this approach is hardly confined to young romeos living in shitholes like Evergreen. They’re everywhere … with the exception of @thehangingtree ’s Arkansas, where they’re like that all their lives. :rolleyes:

Nice chapter, PrPr. :popcorn:
 
And Barb gets to suffer nicely while poor Jeffrey struggles to save her.
Yes, all that suffering and then he fails miserably. There’s no justice in a PrPr take even though he lives to write in plenty of legal stuff, and does it so very well.. I think he might have liked to have been a lawyer in RL.
 
I have to say that judging by my limited early experiences with guys this approach is hardly confined to young romeos living in shitholes like Evergreen. They’re everywhere … with the exception of @thehangingtree ’s Arkansas, where they’re like that all their lives. :rolleyes:

Nice chapter, PrPr. :popcorn:
I resemble that remark!!!
 
Yes, all that suffering and then he fails miserably. There’s no justice in a PrPr take even though he lives to write in plenty of legal stuff, and does it so very well.. I think he might have liked to have been a lawyer in RL.
My Father was a lawyer.

A bit of U.S. legal trivia. There are about 1.3 million lawyers in the U.S. Most never see the inside of a Federal Courthouse. Fewer a Court of Appeal. Only a tiny fraction ever argue a case in person before the U.S. Supreme Court.

My father argued three cases before the Supreme Court. And he won all three. (Excuse me, but I'm kind of proud of that).
 
My Father was a lawyer.

A bit of U.S. legal trivia. There are about 1.3 million lawyers in the U.S. Most never see the inside of a Federal Courthouse. Fewer a Court of Appeal. Only a tiny fraction ever argue a case in person before the U.S. Supreme Court.

My father argued three cases before the Supreme Court. And he won all three. (Excuse me, but I'm kind of proud of that).
You should have followed in your father’s footsteps. You might have even made it onto the Supreme Court. But we here at CF are glad you didn’t as I doubt you could safely write such stories while sitting on the bench.
 
I doubt you could safely write such stories while sitting on the bench.
Actually, I have never tried writing a story while on a bench. It's mostly sitting on the pot (you know old men and constipation? :()
Be careful what you wish for, Ms. Moore. I would be a deep red justice.
Pity about the sex, nevermind, I’m sure some erotica will eventually return! I do seem to vaguely recall something about Turkey coming up, but seems to have got lost in the event horizon just now!
There may be some sex very soon. And the horizon for Turkey draws ever nearer.
I hope I haven't portrayed Trixie as an easy slut. The girl has scruples.
 
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22. Room #[Redacted] 53rd Floor, Marina Sands, Singapore, 10:20 PM
The strong, yet smooth drink warmed Trixie’s mouth, her throat, and her stomach. This, together with Jeffrey’s sincere good wishes made her tingle all over. The girl felt so grateful to this unassuming yet handsome man. She took a second, large gulp of the excellent brandy before putting the glass down and returning to a hot, open-mouthed kiss with her boss.
Jeffrey, his tongue exploring her warm mouth, held the beautiful redhead close in his arms. His one hand slipped down the back of her dress to grasp and then knead the full, firm globes of her ass.
Trixie was well aware of the terrible pressure this good man had been under. Her sympathy was expressing itself now in a physical desire. Feeling his hunger in his tongue, hands, and the bulge in his pants, she reciprocated with her own. Her arms wrapped around his large chest and slipped down to his powerful thighs. For the first time in her life, Trixie was excited for a man and helplessly desired him. Also, for the first time, she took the lead by peeling his jacket off of his broad shoulders and hurrying to unbutton his shirt. The girl couldn't wait to feel his naked chest. As she did so, Jeff lifted her chin and drove his tongue, teasingly back into her warm mouth. Trixie groaned and hurried her fingers to remove the linen shirt.
When Trixie finished peeling off Jeffrey's jacket and shirt, his hands were freed to work the luscious globes of her full, round ass again. He slipped one hand up and found the zipper at the back of her dress, and quickly drew it down to her asscrack. Now his hands were free to touch and stroke her slim, curvy back.
Trixie, for her part, was also busy; with Hodges stripped to the waist, her hands began exploring his torso. Her one hand played over the firm muscles of his almost hairless chest while the other kneaded the powerful muscles of her back. Then she tilted her fingers so that her nails would gently scrape along his fair skin.
Jeff gasped at the teasing arousal. In turn, he slipped the girl’s shoulder straps down and lowered her dress to her waist. The lawyer sighed louder as he saw her sexy torso, with only a thin, semi-sheer bra. Reaching behind, Trixie undid the clasp and pulled the bra aside to reveal her magnificent breasts fully.
Jeffrey planted his lips in another hot kiss as he used one hand to fondle a full, soft tit and the other to kneed a rounded, firm buttcheek. Trixie kissed back just as passionately as her hands danced an erotic tango over his bare torso.
Hodges finally broke the kiss and looked down at those pale globes, riding high on her chest, tipped by pink coral nipples, tilted up to tease him.
He moaned with arousal and lowered his head to suck one firm nipple deep into his mouth. As he sucked hard and even nibbled on the ultra-sensitive flesh, Trixie leaned her head back and moaned with pleasure. Jeffrey switched back and forth, stimulating the pink nubs and arousing Trixie to a fever pitch.

Pausing for a moment, the lawyer gently led his secretary into the room and over to the spacious, deeply, padded bed. Once there, Trixie rushed to unfasten his trousers and strip off his boxers to reveal his hard erection. She gasped at the sight. Jeffrey was much better endowed than those boys with their big trucks or even the men who had abued and raped her at FSI. She didn’t hesitate to wrap her little hand around the firm pulsing flesh.
Jeff groaned at her touch and rapidly pulled down her dress and thong to leave the sexy redhea naked before him. As he kissed her deeply again, her hand became even more insistent on his cock. He could wait no longer. He gently pushed her down on her back onto the fine silk sheets and knelt between her spread legs. Jeff looked with lust at her pink pussy, covered with trimmed red curls, He leaned forward and spread the lips with his fingers. Then he slipped his tongue up the length of the slit to finish with a twirl around her clit.
Trixie felt like her head was going to explode. Her already wet cunt seemed to be gushing with love juice, and the hot sensations were drilling up her womb and into her depths. It felt like her whole body was on fire. As Hodges expertly licked and teased and lightly bit at her now engorged lips and clit, the pleasure was like bolts of electricity shooting through her body. Within minutes of Jeffrey beginning his cunnilingus, Trixie exploded in one of the most powerful orgasms of her life. She arched her hips up, thrusting her wet cunt to his face as she pounded the bed with her fists, and screamed out her passion.
 
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those pale globes, riding high on her chest, tipped by pink coral nipples, tilted up to tease him
Wow ... that's erotica
Trixie rushed to unfasten his trousers and strip off his boxers to reveal his hard erection
You can take the girl out of the Trailer Park ...

I think we need to take a moment here to consider more widely the apparent wanton actions of young Beatrice. Bear in mind that until relatively recently she had never said foot outside her home town, and now she finds herself more than a little intoxicated, drinking a drink that she would never have encountered before and with a male who, despite the loathsome side to his lascivious character, would have appeared more than debonaire to our girl ... so, shame on you Mr Hodges for taking advantage ... but, damn, who can blame him!

Wonderful stuff!
 
23. Room #[Redacted] 53rd Floor, Marina Sands, Singapore, 10:39 PM
When the redhead had begun to settle down, panting and sweat-covered, she opened her eyes and saw Jeffrey's sweet, boyish smile. As the powerful emotional after-glow of her incredible orgasm still warmed her soul, Trixie felt so much love for this man. He leaned down and kissed her softly on the lips. Trixie felt as if their souls were joining as one. She wanted to return his love. She wanted even more of that unbridled erotic pleasure.
As he lifted his head slightly, Trixie felt the head of his cock pressing at her wet and swollen pussylips. She opened her eyes wide, and her ruby lips whispered, "Yes. Please!"

Two hours later, Trixie lay quietly on the disheveled bed.

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Jeffrey had taken his time bringing her slowly to her to another orgasm. They came at almost the same time, both screaming in passion. Afterward, she had willingly moved to repay his earlier efforts by licking his now limp cock. The just-used member immediately began to stiffen. As she stroked the shaft with her hand and sucked on the head, her boss's prick came back to full attention. "My, My, Mr. Hodges," she said in a fake school girl's voice, "do you want to do more naughty things with little Trixie?"
"Has little Trixie been a bad girl?" he asked with a stern tone.
"Yes, Sir," she whispered in a very soft and scared voice.
“Then I shall have to supervise your punishment.” He grabbed her hips and turned her around on her stomach. Lifting her hips, he entered her from behind with no hesitation. Her sopping wet cunt took his full length as Trixie released a groan of desire.
"Take this, you naughty little slut," said Jeffrey, slapping her ass as he began pounding roughly into her quim. “You’ve tried to tease me with your nasty ass for too long. Now that ass must pay.” Then he began slapping her asscheeks very hard. The intensity of the fucking, combined with the warm pain in her butt, was more than the girl could resist. As Jeffrey climaxed into her and spanked her ass extra hard, she screamed and collapsed on the bed.

Room #[Redacted] Sands Hotel, Singapore, Sunday 8:49 AM
Trixie slowly opened her eyes to the daylight filtering in the sheer curtains on the floor-to-ceiling windows.
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She could not believe how wonderful she felt. She had never been with a man who had sexually pleased her. But last night, Jeffrey had been an animal, bringing her to climax after climax. The redhead thought admiringly of the man's stamina as he had recovered over and over to use his massive tool to take her to the heights of erotic pleasure.

She stretched languidly and glanced at the clock. Then she turned to Hodges.
"It's almost nine in the morning, Jeff. Don't we need to clear out the room soon?"
Jeffrey wrapped his arms around the petite redhead and gave her a moist kiss on the lips. "I need to be downtown for my dinner tonight with Josephine – I mean, the Home Minister, and then I have several early meetings tomorrow. I’ve booked the room for tonight also.”
“So we can stay in bed for a little longer?” she asked, kissing him back with just a touch of tongue.
"If you don't mind?" he replied, returning the kiss even deeper and reaching with one had to squeeze hard on an asscheek. Trixie groaned into his mouth as the squeeze elicited pain from the beaten cheek. To her surprise, the pain seemed to stimulate a fresh flow of moisture in her pussy.
"I don't mind at all," said the redhead as she climbed up to straddle his hips. Reaching behind, she felt his stiff prick (Lord, she thought, is he always hard?) and directed it into her rapidly heating cunt. Arching to thrust out her coral-tipped breasts, Trixie began a slow humping on the lawyer's dick.
Hodges looked up lustfully at the gorgeous redhead riding his cock. He loved the way her tight little tummy and deep-set navel clenched with each rise and fall. Trixie's ample breasts were amazingly firm as she bounced along, the pink coral nipples full and erect, tracing little circles in the air. He reached up with both hands to play with the sensitive titflesh. Driven by savage desire, he pinched down hard on the nubs, drawing a cry from her ruby lips. Despite the pain, Trixie did not resist. Instead, she thrust her breasts out into his hands as if begging for more. A second, crueler pinch brought another cry of pain. But this was accompanied by an acceleration of her hips on his cock.
Trixie was already feeling her arousal building. When Jeff stroked her nipples, it lit a fire in her tits. Then, his abuse of her nipples, like the spankings last night, began sending her over the edge. Soon her pussy was pumping as fast as she could move her hips, and both lovers approached and then screamed into their climaxes.
 
Today brings to an end the third subpart of this story. I think we can all agree that Trixie has gotten to "Know Jeffrey Intimately" - if not well!

The schedule is pretty well set. The last post of Trixie in Singapore will come Friday.

24. Room #[Redacted] Marina Sands, Singapore, 10:47 AM
After that last session, both collapsed on the bed, spent. They lay in each other's arms for a long while, saying nothing, just lightly touching and caressing the other. Trixie felt incredibly warm and safe in Jeff's arms

At last, Jeff stirred himself and asked if Trixie would like some breakfast. She gave a wry smile and grabbed his limp cock. "Well. I could try for some." They both laughed, and Jeff said he meant Room Service. They looked at the menu, and Jeff called in the order. They were told it would be about thirty minutes.
“Not enough time for two showers," said Jeff. "You take yours, and I'll wait until after breakfast."
Trixie stood and took Jeff by the hand. Pulling him toward her, she said with an enticing grin, “Or we could take one shower together.”
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And so they did. When Room Service arrived, they were cleaned and wrapped in plush hotel robes.
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Jeff and Trixie sat at the table and enjoyed the delicious meal.
Hodges took the opportunity for a little business. He told Trixie that he would not be in the office on Monday morning and he listed his appointments for her. He was meeting with the Commandant at Changi at 8:30 to finalize improved treatment for Ms. Moore. He also expected to convince Major Mahat to support her request for clemency.
His interview with Amanda at the CNB was scheduled for 9:45. He was confident that he would have her out on some kind of bail. Then, lunch at noon with the Ambassador at the Cricket Club. Trixie listened with a mixture of professional attention to remember the schedule and gushing admiration of how Jeffrey could handle multiple difficult situations with influential people without any doubt or hesitation. She thought once more how lucky Moore and Jones were to have Jeffrey taking care of them. It also gave the young girl from Branchwater a sense of security in this new and strange place that he would look after her if she needed it.

With breakfast finished, Trixie reluctantly said she must leave. She had her weekend grocery shopping and laundry to get done before Monday.
Jeffrey insisted on escorting her downstairs and out the main entrance to a taxi he had charged to the room. They shared a last, warm, lingering kiss, and he then opened the door and helped her into the cab.
Trixie was blown away by his gallant manners. Most men she'd known hadn't had much interest in impressing a girl after they'd gotten what they were after. The boys in Branchwater dropped her off at the trailer park without any move to show affection or help her out. They just sat impatiently as she kissed them on the cheek and climbed down out of the lifted pickup, impossibly high on massive tires, making her crawl down the side to find the ground. In Trixie's experience, those boys with the big trucks all chewed dip, started fights, and had tiny dicks. So different than Jeffrey!
Jeffrey returned to his room to get some rest before his dinner appointment that evening.

Neither Jeffrey nor Trixie noticed the two suited men lingering in the lobby, snapping surreptitious photos, nor the black coupe, which pulled out to trail the taxi.

[Redacted] Apartments, Singapore, Sunday, 8:15 PM
After she'd attended to groceries and laundry, Trixie had spent the afternoon on her sunny patio in her tiny bikini reading more of Court Operations in Singapore while sipping sweet tea.
A little after eight, Thomson finished her shower and performed her evening ritual of cleanser and moisturizer. Sitting naked, at her vanity and looking at herself, she had the usual critical female view of her appearance. Her hair was too wildly red and too curly to control. Her freckles were a significant embarrassment and, unfortunately, had been enhanced by her sunbathing. As she noted her tan lines, the girl wondered if she might try it nude next time. The privacy railing did hide her from below.
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Her breasts were too big (though high and firm), and her skin was much too pale. She thought back to the previous night and wondered how someone as handsome, educated, and cultured as Mr. Hodges would have any interest in such a girl.
Trixie had worked so long and hard to rise above her background. However, there was no way to deny that she was so much lower class than the dashing lawyer. She knew that he was far too cultivated to say it, but she couldn't help knowing the term 'trailer park trash' applied to her.
Jeffrey was, by far, the best lover she'd ever had. Trixie was not inexperienced by any means. But Jeffrey had shown her several wonderful, new pleasures. Not the least of which was that spanking! Remembering their time together in the hotel room with the mind-blowing sex, she felt a slight warmth grow between her legs.
As a child, Trixie was well-behaved and never was physically punished. While she had experienced intense emotional trauma from her home environment, including from those 'boyfriends' of her mother who would leer at her and make disgusting comments, she had never been hit. When Jeffrey had entered her from behind and began to spank her bottom, Trixie was surprised and shocked. Not the least of her discomfort was that he would be staring at her butt, which she knew was MUCH too big! But, beyond that, she had been astounding to find that her already great sexual arousal grew even more intense.
Trixie’s mind drifted toward a possible future encounter with Jeffrey. Her pussy grew warmer. Maybe it would include more intense spanking?
 
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Wow, I’m enjoying this very much PrPr! The development of Trixie’s character and voyage of discovery as to her sexuality is intensely interesting and dare I say erotic. I’m fully immersed in TPT Trixie!

It’s very different to what I normally seek in erotic fiction, but engaging all the same! I seem to dimly recall something about Turkey, but that’s thousands of miles away! The story has progressed quite unexpectedly from where I anticipated at the start. And I’m loving that!
 
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