avatarNikolaos Skordilis

Summary

Thomas Bergensen, a world-weary traveler, arrives in Ho Chi Minh City and is unexpectedly drawn into the world of a young camgirl named Linh, leading to a moral and sexual dilemma.

Abstract

After narrowly escaping a harrowing experience in Munich, Thomas Bergensen seeks respite in Vietnam, where he encounters Linh, a seemingly innocent young woman. Invited to stay with Linh and her photographer friend Quang, Thomas discovers that Linh is a camgirl engaging in explicit online performances. He is conflicted when he realizes he is expected to assist in creating adult content, a task he finds both morally challenging and alluring due to the erotic nature of Linh's work.

Opinions

  • Thomas's initial impression of Linh as incredibly innocent contrasts sharply with her profession as a camgirl, highlighting the complexity of human nature and the unexpected depths of individuals.
  • The narrative suggests a certain level of judgment or surprise regarding Linh's occupation, as Thomas is taken aback by the revelation of her work.
  • Thomas's internal struggle between leaving the situation or staying to explore the potential excitement it offers reflects a broader theme of the tension between societal norms and personal desires.
  • The story implies that travel can lead to unexpected experiences that challenge one's beliefs and comfort zones, often in morally ambiguous ways.

INNOCENCE | YOUNG ADULT | EROTIC | THOMAS BERGENSEN | PART 1 OF 2

Thomas Meets Little Linh | Part 1

Thomas thought young Linh was more innocent than little Bambi

Image by Tiểu Bảo Trương from Pixabay

A month after Thomas Bergensen made it out of Munich in one piece -literally- he decided to go on a trip to the Far East to take a breather and reconsider his life choices.

He let the Universe decide between China, Thailand, Vietnam and Japan, using I Ching. Though Vietnam was his last choice he accepted the Universe’s will and booked a plane ticket for Ho Chi Minh City.

Thomas was almost drained dry in Ibiza the previous summer, and this time he truly just wanted to relax. After what happened in Munich later he was done. He’d just enjoy the scenery of Vietnam; not its ladies.

Two mornings later he landed at Tan Son Nhat Airport, with just a light bag as usual. Unlike most airports Tan Son Nhat is very close to the city center, so Thomas decided to walk to Hoang Van Thu Park, a mile away, to stretch his legs a bit.

Then, right after arriving at the park and started enjoying its beauty, its fountains and other perks, he saw her. He saw Linh. She was very young, early 20s at most, and was being photographed by a guy her age.

Everything about her cried out ‘I am more innocent than Bambi when she was little.’ From her age and face to her body language, smiles and little childish giggles, adorably complete with hand on mouth.

Then the photographer approached him. He asked him, in decent English, if he could take some photos of them together. Thomas did, to his mild annoyance. The park was very nice and it was a perfect sunny morning, but they had a cool pro DSLR he wanted to play with. They asked him if he just arrived.

“Is it that obvious?”

“Have you booked a hotel?” Quang, the photographer, asked him.

“Not yet. I prefer to see hotels up close before checking in. Web images and descriptions are often deceptive, and I also do not do well with programming. I prefer to improvise in my travels.”

The girl was busy checking the photographs Thomas took, and then said: “You can stay with us if you want for a few days. We have a guest bedroom. For free, including lunches, provided you help us with something. I see you know how to frame good photos.” Linh said.

“I’ve had some training. Thanks for the offer, but I’d hate to impose. I prefer hot…”

“You are not imposing on anything! Please! We need some help with… something; something that we cannot ask a local for. But you are a foreigner.” Quang said.

“Can you at least tell me what it is?”

“We just need to shoot some images and video. We tried with a tripod, but the angles and framing were awful. But your frames, which you captured quickly too, are great!” Linh said.

“If that’s the case I can only stay for one night, no more. And I hope you can suggest a good hotel for me too.” Thomas said.

Thomas got trapped, again, like a fly in amber.

Image by Tiểu Bảo Trương from Pixabay

They gave him the address and instructions on how to get there. It was a long flight and he barely slept during the night on the plane. Though he would prefer to spend the day sightseeing he was too tired, and arranged to meet them in a couple of hours.

He would nap for a few hours and then help them with their business. Thomas left to have breakfast to a place they recommended, and in an hour he was at their door ringing their bell.

It was Linh’s apartment, they said. She lived alone and Quang was occasionally helping her. They guided him to the guest bedroom which was cosy enough. Thomas did not even have a shower. He collapsed on the bed and slept in seconds.

Roughly four hours later he awoke by high pitch sighs and cries of pleasure; like the little mermaid finally got laid with her beloved prince. Linh was talking to -or having sex with- someone, but he could not hear Quang. He did not hear any other guy’s voice either.

He wanted to have a shower, but he had to pass from Linh’s bedroom to get there. Her bedroom door was half-open and Thomas pledged he was not going to look. But, of course, he did.

Linh was alone. Kind of. She was being penetrated by a big machine with two thingies attached to it. Thomas focused his eyes and realized they were dildos. And they were both quite thick and long.

‘No way! How can such a tiny girl take those two monsters?’ he wondered. Linh was focused on a laptop screen and occasionally typed something, seemingly oblivious to her surroundings.

The camera Thomas held earlier was behind her on a tripod, capturing Linh -and the sex machine- from the back.

The live video was depicted on a window in Linh’s laptop, and beside it there was something that looked like a chatroom. Linh was typing, occasionally speaking and giggling. She did not appear to control the machine, but said to various persons in the chatroom “Faster! Harder! Destroy me!

It took him a while but Thomas finally realized that Linh was a camgirl. A hardcore one too. He never would have thought. Not in a millions years. He also understood in what way he was supposed to help them. He knew that tripods are fine for static images but not so good for video.

He was supposed to capture Linh and Quang having sex, either live or to sell as custom porn. ‘Holy crap, I’m in trouble.’ he thought. He tried to make a run for it. He left a note thanking Linh for her hospitality and walked sneakily toward the door.

But Quang came back before he could leave.

“You’re leaving already? Judging by your face I suppose you found out what we do. Sorry, but if we had disclosed specifics you wouldn’t have helped us. It seems we were right. You… may go.” Quang said looking quite sad.

‘Leave Thomas, right now! Now that you have the chance! Don’t fall for this guy’s guilt tripping BS!’ Angel Thomas said.

‘No Thomas, stay! You might have some fun with Linh if Quang gets tired! You were excited seeing her taking it like that didn’t you? A perfect little sex machine! And I don’t mean the device 😏’ Demon Thomas said.

Which side will Thomas listen to? The story will conclude with Part 2 in a few days.

To be continued…

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Fiction
Short Story
Asia
Erotica
Youngadult
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