Vintage Pulp and Original Gay Erotica
Excerpt
Notoriously famous to the in-crowd all over Asia, she had provided Chinese girls and boys, shapely taxi-girls, and lovely pale Eurasians.
For those who wanted to satisfy their desires with males, she offered teen-age American and British sailors who had been lured and dragged into her service, as well as great muscular studs from Siberia and Malaya, deserters from the French army, well-hung Negroes, Arabs and Germans—all and more were in her service.
These men and women prisoners she sold to any corner for an hour or a night, or an occasional weekend. The sex-hungry and frequently perverted male clients, the sadists and masochists who paid for her wares came for the unique and the bizarre. Each eager to express his dark hidden lust—a side they kept well-hidden in their otherwise respectable public personalities.
Madame JoJo offered her human merchandise with the exacting science of the psychiatrist who knows instinctively how to satisfy as well as direct the cravings of her various “guests.” No matter what was inflicted upon them, the boys, girls, men and women of her maison de joie were controlled by their own merciless need for opium and their terror of her ruthless guards and abductors. She had taken the precaution to make all of them addicts. Thus they remained her sex slaves.
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