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Thailand Whore Novitiate
Thai go-go dancer prostitute's teenage
daughter Pet becomes a Thailand whore Novitiate on training wheels.
by Chiang Mai Kelly
The first time I met Pet she had left the
family farm in the North to live with a taxi driver in Bangkok. He was
20 and she was 14. She was a tall Thai girl. Her father was a high
ranking body guard in the Thai Army and a big fellow. He was tall, good
looking and liked the ladies. Her mother liked the tall and good
looking parts. Dad left when Pet was a baby. She dropped out of school
and got a job as a maid in Bangkok. Her mother by then had retired from
the construction industry and started hooking and she had hooked me.
Pet didn’t know her mother well as she was raised most of the time by
her maternal grandmother.
Princess and I had been living together for
six months when I first met Pet. She came by to ask for some money for
a new phone. New phone money is kind of a ritual thing. The money
might be for anything even a new phone but the reason spoken is usually
a new phone. It sounds better than clean underwear for my deadbeat,
druggie boyfriend.
Our first meeting was strained. There I was
the man who had taken the place of her father in her mothers bed. It
should have been strained. The eye contact should have reflected the
strain but it didn’t.
Pet showed up again a few times; more often
than not in photographs with the young taxi driver for holidays at
home. The photos always had Pet outfitted in a short skirt and facing
the camera. The color of her underwear was never in doubt nor was there
doubt she was getting older each year.
When Pet came to see her mother they always
got into an argument of some kind. Always about money. I always broke
it up. It became a ritual. The arguments limited the number of
visits. I never got to know her well. Her face changed each time.
Losing youth and softness and gaining hardness and bravery.
But now, there she stood. Unexpected. In my
living room with her mind made up to become a whore. Welcome from my
point of view because the bottles had stopped flying.
To recap, it was after midnight. Princess was
close to being dead drunk and I was not far behind. We were involved in
a life and death argument with projectiles going in all directions when
my whore’s daughter shows up and says, “Mom I want to peddle my ass in
Pattaya.”
A lot of unusual things have happened to me
since I moved to Thailand but this was not a run of the mill night,
however you looked at it. The kitchen was the location of our next
scene; ladies cooking and chatting; almost normal looking. Me, the
typical spoil sport, asked if she was 18 yet. Both women looked at me
like I was nuts but replied, “her birthday is next month.” At this
point I made it clear she would not be selling the aforementioned
product before she was 18 years of age.
I don’t really know if I insisted on this
because it is the law or if I was grabbing at straws to salvage some
time to think about ass selling relatives in general. I had lived with
Princess for 4 years and felt a bit like a husband and therefore Pet was
a bit like a step daughter. I was having a bit of a problem dealing
with this situation. Of course, it didn’t bother Princess or Pet. Not
even a little bit. It bothered me a little bit. Also, Pet bothered me
a little bit. Her glance was not the look of a daughter. As the girls
cooked and I got the spare bedroom ready for Pet. We fixed it up with
Buddha stuff. Young women like different Buddha stuff than older women
so I had to buy new stuff. Buddha’s for young women like more
strawberry soda and candle figures of kids, along with toys.
Pet got a new phone and started shopping daily
for her new whore clothes. Sometimes when momma was “go going” I would
take Pet shopping by myself. To be a whore you need T backs. Who
paid? Ha ha.
Everything was going OK till she fell in with
the wrong crowd. The wrong crowd also lived at my house. If you
remember my previous writings there were another 4 hookers living with
me.
Since Pet wasn’t booming for bucks yet she had
a lot of free time and decided to take advantage of the Thai boys for
play scene.
Pattaya is a different kind of city.
Everybody is fucking for cash.
We got the call around 3 AM. She and two of
her fledgling novice whore buddies had run up a bar tab paying for bar
boys. I don’t know if Pet was unaware that the cute boys get paid in
Pattaya. The guy at the bar wanted 5000 baht before he let the girls
come home. I could hear Pet was crying in the background while on the
phone. If she would have known what was waiting for her at home she
never would have called but …. She got lucky and I had answered the
phone, not Princess and I also knew where the bar was. I went there and
paid her bill. Her two friends staggered away and I supported Pet while
we walked home. We stopped a couple of times and she threw up and peed
in the gutter. You get used to that in Thailand. Women vomit and pee in
the gutter a lot.
Getting home, Princess was waiting. Pet began
to explain what happened when Princess hauled her outside and started
slapping her. I figured it was a mother daughter thing and didn’t
interfere. 15 minutes later she hauled her back in the house and Pet
was slapping herself. Princess had tired of hitting her and told her to
hit herself. It would have been funny except she was hurting herself.
I threw them both in a cold shower and then put them to bed.
Her 18th birthday came none to soon. There
had been daily reminders to me from both mom and daughter and they both
expected me to be footing the bill of the birthday bash. I must admit
Pet had been trying hard to endear herself to me as her birthday
approached. I think she figured out that even though mom was quite a
dominant woman that there was still only one alpha male in the house.
Our other housemates were all at work and the
party was shaping up to be mom and Pet and her new best novitiate hooker
friend Pap. I got the Som Tom ladies and the chicken cooking stand
owners to do the food. A couple of local kids blew up balloons and I
bought a bottle of Sang Som to start and a quart of French Pernod for
later.
There should be a law about giving Pernod to
Thai women. I didn’t know it before I bought the stuff but I definitely
knew it after a couple of hours.
I have pigeons now. The lady pigeons have
babies often. After they baby pigeons grow to adult size they start
spreading their wings to get ready to fly.
Pet and her buddies were the same except it
was their legs.
Stay tuned for Pet, pussy, Pernod and me.
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