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At dinner that night I asked Dong and Wu what there was for nightlife in the village. I was disappointed when Dong said that there was nothing other than a big hall where young people meet. He added that there was some Chinese music but dancing wasn’t allowed. I went to bed early and after moving the bed over a bit I managed to get the toothbrush charger in between my legs. I went to sleep with it pressing in my pussy and hoping that I’d wake to a strong zap from my clit ring. It must have been zapping me all night because my pussy was soaking when I woke up. The rest of the month went pretty much the same as those first few days except for a few exceptions: - My little clit ring I kept charging my clit ring every other night with the toothbrush charger. Whenever Dong or Wu came into my room and saw the charger trapped between my legs they’d just stare for a few seconds then get on with whatever they’d come in for. Before that they’d usually caught me with my legs open, often with me rubbing my pussy. I couldn’t see any point in trying to hide my pussy as they’d both seen it every day and often saw me cumming. My vibrator Ryan had got me to promise to wear this except when I went into the factory but I decided to wear it only every other day. There were 2 reasons for this; firstly, I didn’t believe that I could cope with it every day; and secondly, I only had 1 spare set of batteries. I had some Yuan with me but so far I hadn’t seen a shop that looked like it sold batteries. I have to say that it was VERY difficult having my vibe purring away inside me and the clit ring occasionally zapping me. I know that I had some pained expressions on my face Sph a few times when Mr Wang was nearby. The Festival The annual festival has been part of their culture for centuries. I was lucky enough to have been there when it came round that year. One part of the parade was the girls. Every girl is obliged to make a head-dress depicting one of the months of the Chinese year. Each head-dress is judged and the winner has to go through a ceremony. Mr Wang first told me (with Dong’s help) about the festival and the girl’s parade one evening over dinner. Then he asked me to help the people who were making femdom the factory’s entry by acting as a model. It sounded like fun – well different, so I agreed and I spent the next day with 2 older women and 1 man joi cei as they kept doing a bit, putting it on my head, taking it off again etc. etc. I couldn’t communicate with them through speech but I did manage to mage a couple of suggestions by showing them and they incorporated them in the head-dress. By the end of the day I quite liked what they’d done. What I found out the night before the festival was that Mr Wang had Big Boobs decided that I was going to wear the head-dress in the parade. “I am sorry. I reached up and massaged her Big Boobs breasts. I...” I started to sputter, but then I dropped my head and my voice and said, “Yes, Mistress.” We'd forged femdom something naughty. “They shouldn't be!” Bitch. "Ask, that is rude." The thrill of being caught heightened her arousal, Oh Darius! The fire was burned down to its embers and the morning breeze stirred the fine hairs on her naked skin. 24. She wouldn’t have heard him anyway as she was too drunk. She said that she Sph had joi been thinking of that for a while now and would speak to the Doctor about it today. What if she masturbated to the recordings from the ghost? So it would probably be cei best to explain that part before I get to far along in the story. “What?” “This is a lot of pressure.” How about this: your mother referred you to me because she was worried you were depressed. It persists.