Towkay Ong and his three slaves

Tuesday, March 2, 2010 ·

One never ceases to amaze me what wealth can get. Sometimes, I am lead to think that a majority of us are kinksters but the realities of life and money had merely shifted our focus on survival thus we are unable to fully indulge in our darker fantasies as we so wish to do.

Take this for example................

In one of the neighbouring countries (neighbouring Singapore for those who are wondering), there is a sprawling bungalow. It is in a rather up-class neighbourhood where the bungalows are pretty spaced out and with lots of privacy. Like many of the bungalows in the area, the bungalow in mention has high walls and strategically placed greenery to ensure no prying eyes would be able to even take a peek of the happenings inside. Now in this bungalow live a group of workers, by workers I mean they are hired help. I think at least five maids or housekeepers whose tasks include cleaning the massive bungalow and cooking. There is also the the gardener to ensure the landscaping kept to its best. There are also a handful of security guards to go on rotational shift to ensure no passerbys stray (intentionally or not) into the compound. In addition, there are two drivers whose tasks (apart from driving) are also to maintain the fleet of at aleast five cars are in working condition. And the one who runs the whole “show” on a day to day basis is the butler who apparently seems to function like the deputy of the owner of the place. As for the owner, let's call him Towkay Ong, he is not always there. He is a businessman who shuttles around many countries. Furthermore he is a citizen of another country and so his family home is elsewhere. Nevertheless he spends a large time in the country where the bungalow is, due to his business dealings and so a good 10 days at least each month is spent at the bungalow. But that is not only the reason for the sprawling residence with a full team of staff. It is also a place where Towkay Ong's darker fetishes are satisfied.

Now before some of you leave thinking this story is getting nowhere.................

There are three other occupants in the home whom I have not introduced. They are three lovely young ladies all aged 19. From the outward appearance, one would think that they are sisters. They have similar figures.....slim but with curves at the right areas. Their facial features are also similar, big eyes, high cheek bones and small lips. Skin wise they are all also fair..........really very fair........almost white as snow. Their hair is kept long and is jet black.......which is their natural colour. But they are not sisters, in fact...........they are not of the same nationality. One of them is a Singaporean (which is really why its part of this blog), another a Malaysian and the other an Indonesian. They have all been occupants of the bungalow since they were 17 and are the “mistresses” of the house. And mistresses they are to Towkay Ong. They were all personally “picked” by Towkay Ong for his own pleasure. And how did he do it? I mean having mistresses is rather common but to have three and to have them live together in a compound or country of one's own choice? Well for starters, he is a rather rich bugger. But despite being rich........not many ladies are willing to have to uproot just to be mistresses right? Well, that he did it the old fashion way. He scouted around. Yes I am serious. He did. The Singaporean and the Malaysian girls were picked from the KTVs he frequented when in Singapore or Malaysia. He found them appealing and to his liking. In addition, they wanted out...........out of their pathetic existence. They had very little to hold them back.......broken families or not much of a family to care about. As for the Indonesian girl...........I don't recall it being a KTV but she was an orphan that he somehow came to know of. And of course, apart from all that, they were willing.......willing to be his. Not just a mistress........but willing to be owned. But more on that to come.


So as mistresses of the estate, they lead an extremely luxurious life. They dressed in the classiest trendiest clothes and lived the life most girls dreamed of. Lounging around the pools in their tiny bikinis. Shopping in up town boutiques, being chauffeured around. And they were always together. Never once would one or two be seen......but the trio of them no matter where they went. And as they were pretty attractive, it wasn't surprising that many guys who saw them on the street would attempt to hit on them or at least whistle as they walked pass. But the three of them would generally ignore the advances of the strangers and ever if the stranger got too close for comfort, he would be shoved rudely away by one of the few bodyguards that always travelled with them at a distance.

Now all these were the norm and daily routine for the three young pretty ladies.......but only when Towkay Ong was not around.

Things are very different when he is around.

For starters.......his impending arrival to the country is generally known in advance and is relayed to the trio by the butler. At certain occasional times it is sudden, the driver of the girls are informed immediately and it is ensured that they are rushed back to the estate before he arrives at the doorstep. By the time the car ferrying Towkay Ong drives through the big gates, the trio are all in position. Three long tables are usually set up in a row, evenly spaced apart, a couple of steps after the main door. And the three of them would be on their hands and knees on the tables, each on a table, heads up eyes looking straight. They are naked and in position on the tables, totally exposed like statues. And as soon as the main door swings open and Towkay Ong steps in, in unison they greet him. The staff are usually all lined up there as well, clothed and standing of course, and the butler of course. All greeting him like subjects would greet an emperor. Of course its generally all smiles from him and with a nod and a hi, the butler would wave off the staff towards their normal duties. Then it would be time for inspection of the trio. Still motionless and in their position on the tables. The butler would normally have Towkay Ong's favourite crop ready which he would pass to him as soon as he has waved off the rest of the staff. Towkay Ong takes his time as he walks around the three tables, indulging in small chit-chat with the butler and the trio. All the time, inspecting with his hands like the way a collector admires his collections. He runs his hands over the contours of their skin, caresses their breasts and runs his finger down their exposed vaginas........all in no similar fashion. And with the crop.........he gives the occasional swat to their bottom for no particular reason sometimes........just to let them know that he can. And once he is satisfied with his inspection, he puts on the collars for by one and with a “Come”, they get off the the table and follow him.

Ah so you see........they are not just mere mistresses of his.........they are his slaves. Kept slaves for his sole pleasure.

And the moment he is in the estate, they follow him where ever he goes. Their time belongs to him. Their dressing as well is his to decide. The only thing that stay permanently on is the collar, a sign of their obedience to him. Apart from that, no clothes are worn by them as long as they are in the estate and he is around. When they are out with him, they are elegantly dressed of course, but lingerie are a strict nono.

Although Towkay Ong's arrival to the estate it largely marked by a ritual.......the rest of his time spent there follows no proper schedule or ritual. The rules are simple – Towkay Ong's way. But most often than not, it would involve a hell lot of spanking. For he loves the look of a fair-skinned lady with a red bottom. In fact, by his own admission, he tries as much as he can to make sure that their bottom is constantly red throughout his stay at the estate. And with an assortment of implements that any spanker can only dream about. Its a constant 24/7 session with him once he is around.

And for his amusement they are. Sometimes he makes them taking turns spanking each other and then he straps the one he feels has given the “lousiest spanking”. At other times he, just for fun, makes them go about the estate on their hands and knees as walks behind them swatting their bottoms with his crop. He pinches their nipples as and when he fancies and puts them through positions and spanks or whips them if they move out of position. The sessions are endless and all these are only the parts for his amusement at home.

When they annoy him, or when he thinks they are getting out of hand or stepping out of line. The punishments are more severe. He spanks them at a harder intensity that draws tears and leaves them bawling. He ties them up and whips them. And makes them wear nipple clamps for extended periods when they go out. They are his..........totally his.......owned by him. All this continues until its time for him to jet off again.

And despite his dark decadent sessions with them, they remain loyal to him. Its not like he keeps them against their will and tortures them to death. But still....... Is it due to money and the life of luxury that they live in thanks to him? Or is it because deep down, they are pain sluts and willing slaves? I wouldn't be surprised if its a bit of both.


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