Dear bros, please bear with me as I had been very stressed, what with having to sell the house and divide the matrimonial assets and trying to find a place to stay. You won't know the headache until you are the one who kena the troubles. I cannot sleep tonight as I had been packing my belongings. I assure you that I will strive to continue whenever I could. Ok, to continue:
I lifted my head, looking at her. "You might?"
My auntie nodded her head. "Listen, dear Godson. I'm going to tell you something about your auntie. Listen closely, because you might like what I say."
I lifted my head from my auntie’s smooth warm bosom and looked at her dreamy eyes. I nodded my head and said, “Yes, Auntie, please tell me. I will want to know what you want to tell me.”
My auntie took a deep breath, sighed and said, her eyes suddenly looking sad, “I will tell but you must never tell your uncle this, ok? You have to promise me, all right?”
“Of course, dear Auntie. I promise.”
“I never had the education you are having. You are a good and clever boy and you study hard. Always scoring high marks in exam which make your mother and father happy and reassured. I was never given a chance to study. Since young, I have to help my parents at their hawker stall. They used to sell to tohua and tohua sui (soya bean curd and soya bean drink) in Chinatown. I helped them everyday from morning till night from the time I was eight years old. Business was good but the earnings were not much. That was because a lot of work was involved in the preparation of the food, having to grind the soya bean into a pulp and getting the juice out. It was tough work. I did not like it.
“One Saturday morning, when I was 18 years old and was alone manning the stall, a man came and bought a bowl of soya bean curd to eat. I had seen him previously because he had bought soya bean drink from us a few times. He was in his 30s and was very handsome. He was also very well dressed. He was friendly and he talked to me. He praised me for being pretty and told me that he was a photographer for a Chinese magazine. He said that with my looks and figure, I could be a model and the job paid good money. I became interested. He also said that he was a Fengshui Master and that from my looks, I should be able to become very successful in life. I wanted to earn good money so that my parents need not work so hard every day. The man then invited me to his studio which was in Tanjong Pagar. He wrote down the address and told me to go there the next day to try out. I readily agreed.
“The next day, without telling my parents, I went to the photo studio. It was not very big and it was very dark inside. The handsome man was there alone. He showed me in, closed the door and locked it, telling me that he did not want anyone to come in and disturb the photo session. He showed me his photo equipment and a few albums of photographs that he had taken. They were mostly of female models in sexy clothes in various poses. After a while, the man told me that we could start. He said that if he found me suitable, I should be able to become a famous model, or even a movie star. He then passed me a one-piece red dress and a pair of high black stiletto heels, showed me a small changing room with a long mirror and asked me to change.
“At that time, I was wearing a simple shirt and long slacks. I felt awkward removing my clothes in a strange place. But I was eager to become a model. After changing up, I looked at myself in the mirror and indeed I looked much better. I guessed it was the high heels. They accentuated the curve of my buttocks and my back. They made my bosom look fuller and my already long legs longer, leggier and sexier. The dress was also very short and showed off a lot of my white curvy thighs. I felt very glamorous.
“The man let out a wolf whistle when I walked out of the changing room. He looked at me from top to toes, smiled, and told me to sit down on a chair. He said that before we start, he would use his Fengshui skills to analyze my destiny to check if I could really become a famous model. He pulled another chair and sat down opposite me. He told me to hold out my right palm and started to read the lines on my palm. He drew his finger on my palm which was very ticklish. I giggled as I was not used to it. He said that from his initial reading, my life would be good. He said that I would be able to marry a rich man and have an easy and luxurious life. He then got out of his chair and asked me to stretch out my right leg. I followed his instruction. He asked me to point my toes. Then he touched the top of my thigh. My instant reaction was to jump.
“The man reassured me and said that it was ok. He needed to feel the “chi” on my legs to see whether I would have the health to enjoy a long life. I was very young and naive then and I believed him. He moved his hands slowly down my long white legs, feeling my flesh by squeezing my calf muscle all the way to my ankle. He told me my skin was very smooth, which meant that I would have a smooth life. He removed the black stiletto heels and then slowly ran his fingers through my sole. It was so ticklish that I screamed and tried to control the feeling. He touched each of my toes separately and lightly tugged and pulled at each unlike there was a cracking sound, just like how people like to crack their knuckles.
“I was feeling quite strange then as it was the very first time I was being touched by a man. Moreover, I was in a strange place and all alone. There was no one else in the photo studio. The man then told me that I had very nice toes. He said that my toes indicate that I would be a good wife. He said it was important that the second toe was not longer than the first. He then moved on to the other leg and did the same thing. He felt my flesh by squeezing here and there and slowly caress my long legs and the top of my foot. He removed the heels and touched the sole and the toes just like what he did with the other one. After what seemed to be a long while, he said that he was satisfied that I had what it took to become a good model. I was relieved when he finally told me to put on the heels again.
“He then got up and started to move and adjust his camera and lighting equipment. When he was ready, he asked me to stand in front of a scenery backdrop and to strike a few poses. I was not used to posing like a model and he had to come and move and adjust my arms, body and legs now and then. Whenever he touched me, I could sensed that he was very deliberate and slow and he would rest his hands on my body. After that, he would go back to his camera and he would start clicking away and he seemed very professional. The studio light was very bright and glaring and I felt hot after a while. It was also very stuffy there as there was no air-conditioning at all. I started to perspire and also began to feel tired. The man was very nice and he offered me a cold drink already in a glass which he took from a small fridge at the back of the studio. I gulped down the whole glass immediately. It tasted like lemonade and was very refreshing and I felt energised after drinking it.
“I continued to pose like a model after getting the extra energy from the drink. I even became more innovative and daring and started to strike sexy poses. I remembered those sexy poses from some magazines that I had found hidden in the top drawer of my father’s cupboard. The photographer was very happy with me and he clicked away on his big camera. After a while, I started to feel a bit weird. I felt as if the whole studio was moving and at the same time, I felt a hot and itchy feeling below. It was a very funny sensation. I asked the man how come the studio seemed as if it was moving and the man gave me a wicked smile. He then told me that the studio was not moving and that I must be imagining things. He came over to me and then he said to me, “We have to go on to the next stage of the photo session. I need you to remove the red dress now.””
Haha, this is coincidental because I grew up in Tras Street which is near Tanjong Pagar. I used to roam there with my neighbours and friends. That place was totally different from now where you have the Pinnacle tall building etc. There were many low Chinatown shophouses then.
I remember there was 2 to 3 photography studios and one of them specialized in wedding photos. There was one middle-aged man in one of them studios who was quite handsome when he was young and he was very popular with the local girls. I heard from the older folks there that he disappeared for a few years and then he returned again. Some people said he was jailed for raping a woman. But this was never confirmed.
Is your auntie the one? Looks like promising. I hope not for your aunt's sake!
Dear bros, please bear with me as I had been very stressed, what with having to sell the house and divide the matrimonial assets and trying to find a place to stay. You won't know the headache until you are the one who kena the troubles. I cannot sleep tonight as I had been packing my belongings. I assure you that I will strive to continue whenever I could. Ok, to continue:
I lifted my head, looking at her. "You might?"
My auntie nodded her head. "Listen, dear Godson. I'm going to tell you something about your auntie. Listen closely, because you might like what I say."
I lifted my head from my auntie’s smooth warm bosom and looked at her dreamy eyes. I nodded my head and said, “Yes, Auntie, please tell me. I will want to know what you want to tell me.”
My auntie took a deep breath, sighed and said, her eyes suddenly looking sad, “I will tell but you must never tell your uncle this, ok? You have to promise me, all right?”
“Of course, dear Auntie. I promise.”
“I never had the education you are having. You are a good and clever boy and you study hard. Always scoring high marks in exam which make your mother and father happy and reassured. I was never given a chance to study. Since young, I have to help my parents at their hawker stall. They used to sell to tohua and tohua sui (soya bean curd and soya bean drink) in Chinatown. I helped them everyday from morning till night from the time I was eight years old. Business was good but the earnings were not much. That was because a lot of work was involved in the preparation of the food, having to grind the soya bean into a pulp and getting the juice out. It was tough work. I did not like it.
“One Saturday morning, when I was 18 years old and was alone manning the stall, a man came and bought a bowl of soya bean curd to eat. I had seen him previously because he had bought soya bean drink from us a few times. He was in his 30s and was very handsome. He was also very well dressed. He was friendly and he talked to me. He praised me for being pretty and told me that he was a photographer for a Chinese magazine. He said that with my looks and figure, I could be a model and the job paid good money. I became interested. He also said that he was a Fengshui Master and that from my looks, I should be able to become very successful in life. I wanted to earn good money so that my parents need not work so hard every day. The man then invited me to his studio which was in Tanjong Pagar. He wrote down the address and told me to go there the next day to try out. I readily agreed.
“The next day, without telling my parents, I went to the photo studio. It was not very big and it was very dark inside. The handsome man was there alone. He showed me in, closed the door and locked it, telling me that he did not want anyone to come in and disturb the photo session. He showed me his photo equipment and a few albums of photographs that he had taken. They were mostly of female models in sexy clothes in various poses. After a while, the man told me that we could start. He said that if he found me suitable, I should be able to become a famous model, or even a movie star. He then passed me a one-piece red dress and a pair of high black stiletto heels, showed me a small changing room with a long mirror and asked me to change.
“At that time, I was wearing a simple shirt and long slacks. I felt awkward removing my clothes in a strange place. But I was eager to become a model. After changing up, I looked at myself in the mirror and indeed I looked much better. I guessed it was the high heels. They accentuated the curve of my buttocks and my back. They made my bosom look fuller and my already long legs longer, leggier and sexier. The dress was also very short and showed off a lot of my white curvy thighs. I felt very glamorous.
“The man let out a wolf whistle when I walked out of the changing room. He looked at me from top to toes, smiled, and told me to sit down on a chair. He said that before we start, he would use his Fengshui skills to analyze my destiny to check if I could really become a famous model. He pulled another chair and sat down opposite me. He told me to hold out my right palm and started to read the lines on my palm. He drew his finger on my palm which was very ticklish. I giggled as I was not used to it. He said that from his initial reading, my life would be good. He said that I would be able to marry a rich man and have an easy and luxurious life. He then got out of his chair and asked me to stretch out my right leg. I followed his instruction. He asked me to point my toes. Then he touched the top of my thigh. My instant reaction was to jump.
“The man reassured me and said that it was ok. He needed to feel the “chi” on my legs to see whether I would have the health to enjoy a long life. I was very young and naive then and I believed him. He moved his hands slowly down my long white legs, feeling my flesh by squeezing my calf muscle all the way to my ankle. He told me my skin was very smooth, which meant that I would have a smooth life. He removed the black stiletto heels and then slowly ran his fingers through my sole. It was so ticklish that I screamed and tried to control the feeling. He touched each of my toes separately and lightly tugged and pulled at each unlike there was a cracking sound, just like how people like to crack their knuckles.
“I was feeling quite strange then as it was the very first time I was being touched by a man. Moreover, I was in a strange place and all alone. There was no one else in the photo studio. The man then told me that I had very nice toes. He said that my toes indicate that I would be a good wife. He said it was important that the second toe was not longer than the first. He then moved on to the other leg and did the same thing. He felt my flesh by squeezing here and there and slowly caress my long legs and the top of my foot. He removed the heels and touched the sole and the toes just like what he did with the other one. After what seemed to be a long while, he said that he was satisfied that I had what it took to become a good model. I was relieved when he finally told me to put on the heels again.
“He then got up and started to move and adjust his camera and lighting equipment. When he was ready, he asked me to stand in front of a scenery backdrop and to strike a few poses. I was not used to posing like a model and he had to come and move and adjust my arms, body and legs now and then. Whenever he touched me, I could sensed that he was very deliberate and slow and he would rest his hands on my body. After that, he would go back to his camera and he would start clicking away and he seemed very professional. The studio light was very bright and glaring and I felt hot after a while. It was also very stuffy there as there was no air-conditioning at all. I started to perspire and also began to feel tired. The man was very nice and he offered me a cold drink already in a glass which he took from a small fridge at the back of the studio. I gulped down the whole glass immediately. It tasted like lemonade and was very refreshing and I felt energised after drinking it.
“I continued to pose like a model after getting the extra energy from the drink. I even became more innovative and daring and started to strike sexy poses. I remembered those sexy poses from some magazines that I had found hidden in the top drawer of my father’s cupboard. The photographer was very happy with me and he clicked away on his big camera. After a while, I started to feel a bit weird. I felt as if the whole studio was moving and at the same time, I felt a hot and itchy feeling below. It was a very funny sensation. I asked the man how come the studio seemed as if it was moving and the man gave me a wicked smile. He then told me that the studio was not moving and that I must be imagining things. He came over to me and then he said to me, “We have to go on to the next stage of the photo session. I need you to remove the red dress now.””
TS, this is getting even more and more exciting. May I guess that the man is actually a Color Wolf in disguise?
This kind of thing do happen as I know of models who kena molested or raped by their photographers or their clients.
There is a famous model who is now a popular artiste who kena makaned by a photographer when she was young. She got pregnant I heard and then they went together and wanted to have a baby. In the end, there was a miscarriage and they broke off. Later the girl kena spotted by talent people and became a popular artistes. Do you all know who this person is?
Pls PM me your post whoever up me..as I cannot return you points when you dun post..Thanks!, will up back when I can Pls note priority given to 4 points and above bros/sisters first
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There were various posts earlier about power of 62.
Bro heroseven2003 has 169073 points which is equal to power of 56.
Join date Jan 2006 equal power of 6.
So total power = 56 +6 = 62.
When one's point exceed 3000, you will have 1 bonus power, therefore 169073 divided by 3000 is 56 bonus power.
You also have power based on your length of member, oops I mean membership. Before 1st anniversary, u have power of 1. On your 1st anniversary, u will have 2 power. Join date Jan 2006 means past 5th anniversary therefore have power of 6. U can only gave this type of power provided your points is equal or higher than 35.
Hope this clarifies.
As an exercise, search for TCSS controller who has 66888 points and u can try calculate his power.
May the power be with us all.
Pls PM me your post whoever up me..as I cannot return you points when you dun post..Thanks!, will up back when I can Pls note priority given to 4 points and above bros/sisters first
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TS, this is getting even more and more exciting. May I guess that the man is actually a Color Wolf in disguise?
This kind of thing do happen as I know of models who kena molested or raped by their photographers or their clients.
There is a famous model who is now a popular artiste who kena makaned by a photographer when she was young. She got pregnant I heard and then they went together and wanted to have a baby. In the end, there was a miscarriage and they broke off. Later the girl kena spotted by talent people and became a popular artistes. Do you all know who this person is?
Bro, who is this artiste? If not convenient to share here, PM me. Thanks.
Nice story.. I'm sorry things aren't good for u.. but u must hand on there.. once its over everythings will b fine.. take good care of ur self.. don stress ur self 2much.. health come first..
19-06-2011, 09:43 AM
