Bangkok Legend

I arrived in Bangkok around 3 in the afternoon and went directly to the hotel where I was to have an interview with a 14 yr. old prostitute named Susie, a legend in Bangkok having killed five men during sex. I was in the process of writing a book entitled "The Weaker Sex" While doing research over the Internet about teen Bangkok bar girls. I found a small article about a teenage girl named Susie. Who at the age of 12 had a man died under her of a heart attack, then over the years four others died in the same manner. I knew I had to find out more about this girl. It was so erotic the thought of a young girl killing adult males during sex intrigued me, a man having a heart attack, especially fucking a tight teenager I could see! But 5 of them that was something different.

The cab stopped at the Hotel Geylang. Paying the driver I when in to the front desk and introduced myself to the clerk behind the desk.

Yes yes Mr. Johnson everything is arranged for you. You are to go to room 925 and wait. Susie will be there shortly Mr. Johnson, and enjoy your stay with us Mr. Johnson.

In the elevator I tried to envision Susie. Maybe something like a dominatrix dressed in leather, high heel boots carrying a whip. God I was getting a hardon!!! The elevator door slid open breaking my concentration, sweat was forming on my brow, my cock was still hard luckily the corridor was empty. I found room 925. Once inside I laid out my tape recorder and digital camera on the coffee table and waited for her.

There was a knock at the door and I heard. Hello Mr. Johnson this is Susie ok! I immediately went to the door opening it I was taken back a little, at what stood before me, a slip of a girl maybe a hundred pounds if that dressed in a yellow sun dress with black high heels carrying a small black purse, and with a friendly smile she held her hand out to me, which I took and ushered her into the room. She was so young but carried herself like a Lady. Long black straight hair with large intelligent bright eyes!!!

You write story about me, you make me famous? You good writer? Maybe they make movie about me if you good writer!

She absolutely charmed me. This was nothing of what I expected. I felt weak kneed and started to the understand the power she had over men. She noticed my cock straining against my pant leg and said. I see you're ready for are interview Mr. Johnson. I put my hand down covering my cock saying I'm sorry Susie may I call you Susie? Of course you may Mr. Johnson and don't worry about that let's begin.

She sat directly across from my and crossed her legs went into her purse retrieved a cigarette and lit it with a solid gold lighter very business like. I turned the tape recorder on and said ok Susie I'm going to ask questions and you just answer them ok.

Q Is it true that you've killed 5 men while having sex with them?

A Yes

Q Tell me why do you think they died

A Because they were weak

Q What do you mean they were weak

A They were men

Q So males are weak

A Of course you are because you have balls because of this you are weak

Q When did you discover this

A There was nothing to discover I'm only a little girl they hang their I use them to control you

Q You're not stronger than a male physically

A You think not do you. The first man I kill was 35 and bigger than you, his heart exploded trying to satisfy me so you tell me who's stronger

Q You just don't looked like someone who could do that to a man what's your secret

A I choose the man with the biggest balls the bigger balls the weaker the man

Q How long does it take to kill a man the way you do

A About three hours of steady fucking I straddle them, me on top and strangle their ball sac to keep them from cuming I tie a cord around their balls with a slip knot every time I think there about to cum I pull it tight choking their sack

Q So that's why you only want males with big balls

A Exactly the ones with the biggest balls are the easiest ones to control

Q There is a rumor that you castrate the ones you kill is this true

A Yes

Q Why

A I don't know really it just seemed like the right thing to do plus once their dead they won't be needing them anymore anyway

Mr. Johnson I think you just stained your pants.

Oh Susie I'm sorry! God this has never happened before believe me! I'm so embarrassed the first time in my life I've ever cum without touching it I'm sorry.

You know Mr. Johnson I don't kill every man I fuck. Why don't you clean yourself up and then I'll demonstrate my technique for you! This would make a great ending for your story about me don't you think?

Show me your balls Mr. Johnson. Show this little girl your big heavy balls. I want to see them Mr. Johnson. All you Americans got really big balls!

She stood and pulled her dress over her head revealing the body of a child, just nipples without breast, but wide hips. With her hands rested on her hips and placing one high heeled leg on the coffee table said! Can you handle this Mr. Johnson?

Her smile and eyes where sparkling with something hypnotic. Standing I dropped by pants and underwear. My fat 8" cock stood straight out! But her eyes locked onto my balls.. See I knew you had big balls Mr. Johnson. Now get up on this coffee table on all fours and I'll do something special for you.

The tape recorder was capturing every moment, every grunt, as this little girl milked me dry cupping my balls urging me to produced more and more cum then squeezing them hard warning me it wasn't enough, her hand working my cock in rhythm with my balls. Please Susie no more please I can't give you more! She slapped my balls hard then pushed me off the table.

Your weak this interview is over Mr. Johnson!! Here's a question for you Mr. Johnson

Q Why did I let you keep your balls

A Because you're not big enough