Tiffany had Erik in the palm of her hand and she knew it.

She freely admitted she was a gold digger, and Erik and his group of friends were exactly the kind of guys she liked, rich.

She’d been flirting with all of them over the last few weeks they’d come into the bar she worked at, a high end affair with over priced drinks and lots of girls in short skirts working the tables that attracted the young preppy white guys in the financial district.

She’d gotten her hooks in to Erik after a night of drinking and he admitted he had a real thing for Asian girls. Tiffany had laid it on thick after that, and it wasn’t long before he was asking her out.

It didn’t take much to convince him to take her back to his place, and from there the groping and kissing commenced. A quick blowjob later and he was hooked.

But it wasn’t until a few weeks later, when she’d been between his legs giving him another blowjob, that she’d found out exactly how much of a weakness for Asian girls he had.

She’d been taking it slow, gently stroking up and down his shaft, when she popped off of him and gone done to lick up his length. When she got down to the base of his dick, she’d looked up at him and had a silly idea, and before she could think twice about it smiled up at him and then spoke as she held his shaft in her hands.

“Tiffy love you long time baby.”

His dick hardened instantly and a spurt of cum flew out of it’s tip, landing in her hair, followed by several more.

He apologized profusely, but she just smiled and assured him it was fine, and even finished the blowjob on his deflating dick.

After that she was completely assured that he truly, deeply, in the palm of her hand.

Anytime she wanted him to do anything he was hesitant on, all she had to do was lean in and whisper in his ear any number of phrases that hardened his dick instantly.

"Tiffy love fucky sucky baby."

"Tiffy love big white cock."

"You fuck Tiffy like little asian whore she is."

His wallet would open instantly and she got exactly what she wanted.

Tiffany had more plans though, it was time to get him to put a ring on her finger and she was sure this latest video would get it done.

She double check to make sure it was perfect and then added a message below it:

"Tiffy good gook whore for white master, you make Tiffy honest asian slut soon!"

She hit send and then put her phone away, she knew he’d be fantasizing over the video and message for hours.



Tiffany wasn’t sure how it had all gone so wrong.

Oh Erik had definitely put a ring on her finger, but it wasn’t quite what she expected.

It was an engagement ring, which was perfect, but at the center of it was a weird pink stone, not the large diamond she’d been expecting. He’d said it was some family heirloom, passed down through the generations, which was nice, it probably made it valuable at least.

She, of course, hid her disappointment expertly, it was still a proposal after all and that was the important thing. She could always have Erik by her a nice big diamond later.

It had started going sideways though after a week when the ring had really grown on her. Each time she looked at it she felt a tingle of excitement go through her, and then, she didn’t want another ring.

It was like that for a lot of things over the next few weeks. She’d think she wanted a new purse, or a new dress, or something else she’d asked for a hundred times before, and then stop. She’d look at the ring and suddenly she didn’t want those things anymore.

She did start wanting other things though… like the pink hair she now wore, or the new style of clothing she was buying, or the new attitude with how she was with Erik.

Gone were all those demanding wants and desires, replaced with simple satisfaction with whatever Erik wanted.

She no longer started conversations, she only participated in them when Erik asked her something directly.

And the giggling, god, the giggling!

She was turning into the stereotypical submissive silly Asian girlfriend!

The worst part was just how horny even that though made her, let alone when she was hanging off Erik’s arm.

At the moment he was taking some photos of her as she posed in her latest purchase, she pursed her lips together and pushed her tits out as the sound of the shutter went off one last time.

Erik walked over to her with a smile on his face and she looked up at him, “You like baby?” she asked in a terribly broken english accent.

It was the latest thing to change about her, she seldom spoke in complete sentences any more and never when they were alone.

He nodded his head and then put the phone down on the table beside her before unzipping his pants and pulling his dick out.

Her eyes went wide and he gasped, “Tiffy love big white cock! Tiffy sucky sucky girl!” she said and then wrapped her lips around his hardening dick.

It wasn’t long before he simply reached down and grabbed her head, holding it steady, so he could fuck her face properly.

When he couldn’t hold it in any longer he pulled out and tilted her head back, her hands grabbed hold of his shaft and started to pump it as he did.

“Ieeee! You fuck Tiffy’s face so good! You give Tiffy big load of cum now!” she cried out and he complied, spurting all over her face.

An orgasm crashed over her with each spurt as her head exploded in pink fireworks.

When it finally stopped, she could hear her own voice giggling, “Tiffy love you long time baby… you make Tiff good Asian slut.”

Her pussy tingled and she knew the word were true, she was Erik’s good Asian slut, and she didn’t know how it had gone all so right.

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