He seldom comments on pretty young girls passing by his house in a squatter's area or slum area. He likes to comments on women with fair skin and vol...ptuous figure. He likes big boobs and butts.One day, I feel really sick. Since I am used on consulting "mang Nardo" ever since I am a c***d, I go to him this time. But I have not visited him for more than 8 or 5 years. Me and my husband went to their place to consult him on my sickness. My hubby knocks on the door but there were no answer. “Ok then. I’ll take the discount,” I told him, as I swallowed hard.“Excellent, madame,” he cheered. Then he turned and vanished behind the bamboo curtain.He came back out after a couple of minutes. Holding a small bottle of dark blue fluid, and set it on the counter. “Madame, may I offer a word of caution.” He held the bottle up to the light. “Use this sparingly. It very potent.”I stared at the small clear bottle of dark blue fluid, that he held up. A sudden calming feeling swept over me. As if. While dreading each new torture, you must also craveit--and by the end of this week, you shall...."What followed was a week of truly fiendish ingenuity. Take the PleasureChairs, for instance. Kitty and I were strapped into these hard metalchairs, arms and legs immobile. Electric clamps were fixed on our nippleswith wires leading to a diabolical control console. And then the 'fun'began.First, a movie flashed on a screen in front of us. It was a triple-X ratedone, full of sucking, fucking, naked. His big, knobby member seemed to stroke and massage every inch of her insides as he bottomed out and then withdrew for a second plunge.Harmony’s first orgasm practically rattled her brain. Her breasts grew before their very eyes, and fountained sweet warm milk, which quickly soaked the bed they were on. Neither of them cared, because the ecstasy each was feeling obliterated everything else.Her second orgasm was like the sun had exploded and her body was caught in the flare of energy.Then Jack.