In my teens I was convinced that I would submit my body and soul to an Asian Lady. But life’s a bloody bitch, we all know that, so since then I’ve met lots and lots of Ladies along the way, but never an Asian Mistress. Typical. On the other hand; maybe Fate is protecting me from making a complete fool of myself. Because being overwhelmed with feelings of praise and awe is one thing, but licking the Great Wall of China in gratitude is embarrassing. Besides; that’s quite a bit of wall and the Mistress will probably die of old age, long before I’ve finished the job. Still, Fate should mind his own business, because all I have to go by now is a lovely collection of Asian Femdom movies. But a movie is a far cry from reality, we all know that. So to me the Pearls of Orient are still as mysterious and captivating as ever.