I am heavily in debt
More than seven months after my graduation from university, I was still unable to find a full time teaching job, for the simple reason that with me having rather big C Cup boobs even at that time, I couldn't possibly pass a compulsory government teaching staff chest X-ray exam as a MALE teacher. My stepfather was therefore thinking of asking a massage parlour to recruit me as a ladyboy massage girl.
He actually accepted a deposit of an unknown amount of cash, to the effect that l would sign a 3-year massage girl contract. As a university graduate, I absolutely refused to do such work. So I simply ran away, leaving home for good. My degree did eventually enable me to find a job as an administrative assistant at an import/export company owned by a Thai businessman.
At that time my MtF transition was not yet complete, and I was eager to buy female hormones pills and have more regularly administered injection-type estrogen to feminize myself to make myself pretty. That clouded my judgement and I juggled the account books to embezzle company consolidation funds to buy hormones and women's clothes to satisfy my irresistible desire to turn myself into a girl. One evening I worked overtime and wanted to dress up as a girl to go to a nearby bar to flirt with the men there. I was caught red handed by my boss while I was putting on a skirt and making up myself at the company male toilet. It turned out that my boss already knew that I was stealing quite a bit of money from his company, and he purposely hid himself at his own office to gather evidence against me.
He threatened to send me the jail, so I panicked, getting down on my knees to ask for forgiveness. My boss noticed that I looked passable pretty as a girl. He stripped me naked and was pleasantly surprised that I was after all NOT a boy, but was a very fair-skinned, small cock ladyboy with big boobs. I agreed to have sex with him just to buy time for him to re-consider his decision to send me to police. It turned out that he was so pleased after fucking me long and hard that he decided to let me go free, but I needed to sign a slave contract to allow him to 'use me like a girl'.
It turned out that he decided to sell me to a sex-providing massage parlour in Songkla, Thailand. I was sold to Girls World Massage Parlour. My boss, who is now my Master, got a rather large sum of money from the Parlour for selling me there to work as massage girl/e*****/stripper. No sooner had I been sold than my stepfather caught up with my wherabouts, and he said I must pay compensation to him for breaking that contract he had arranged for me to do massage/e***** work in Kuala Lumpur. As my owner, Girls World Massage Parlour helped me to send off my stepfather by paying him the compensation money he demanded from me. So that made me doubly - - indeed hugely so - - in debt to the Parlour.
I have been working very hard to pay off my debts, initially with some success since ever since my castration I was immensely popular, me having no less than ten clients per day. (My clients are - - and still are - - mainly my own students, as I had taught part time as a teacher at a Malaysia private high school for nearly four years, throughout my university studies. ) But the Coronavirus pandemic ruined my business. The money I am earning now is just barely enough to cover the INTEREST accrued to my huge debts. I am very worried.
He actually accepted a deposit of an unknown amount of cash, to the effect that l would sign a 3-year massage girl contract. As a university graduate, I absolutely refused to do such work. So I simply ran away, leaving home for good. My degree did eventually enable me to find a job as an administrative assistant at an import/export company owned by a Thai businessman.
At that time my MtF transition was not yet complete, and I was eager to buy female hormones pills and have more regularly administered injection-type estrogen to feminize myself to make myself pretty. That clouded my judgement and I juggled the account books to embezzle company consolidation funds to buy hormones and women's clothes to satisfy my irresistible desire to turn myself into a girl. One evening I worked overtime and wanted to dress up as a girl to go to a nearby bar to flirt with the men there. I was caught red handed by my boss while I was putting on a skirt and making up myself at the company male toilet. It turned out that my boss already knew that I was stealing quite a bit of money from his company, and he purposely hid himself at his own office to gather evidence against me.
He threatened to send me the jail, so I panicked, getting down on my knees to ask for forgiveness. My boss noticed that I looked passable pretty as a girl. He stripped me naked and was pleasantly surprised that I was after all NOT a boy, but was a very fair-skinned, small cock ladyboy with big boobs. I agreed to have sex with him just to buy time for him to re-consider his decision to send me to police. It turned out that he was so pleased after fucking me long and hard that he decided to let me go free, but I needed to sign a slave contract to allow him to 'use me like a girl'.
It turned out that he decided to sell me to a sex-providing massage parlour in Songkla, Thailand. I was sold to Girls World Massage Parlour. My boss, who is now my Master, got a rather large sum of money from the Parlour for selling me there to work as massage girl/e*****/stripper. No sooner had I been sold than my stepfather caught up with my wherabouts, and he said I must pay compensation to him for breaking that contract he had arranged for me to do massage/e***** work in Kuala Lumpur. As my owner, Girls World Massage Parlour helped me to send off my stepfather by paying him the compensation money he demanded from me. So that made me doubly - - indeed hugely so - - in debt to the Parlour.
I have been working very hard to pay off my debts, initially with some success since ever since my castration I was immensely popular, me having no less than ten clients per day. (My clients are - - and still are - - mainly my own students, as I had taught part time as a teacher at a Malaysia private high school for nearly four years, throughout my university studies. ) But the Coronavirus pandemic ruined my business. The money I am earning now is just barely enough to cover the INTEREST accrued to my huge debts. I am very worried.
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