Nothing had prepared me for the erotic experience at Mount Hehuan. Being a nature lover, I had traveled to Taiwan from England. As I traveled through Qing Jing Highlands, my next visit was the famed Taroko National Park. From there onwards I had decided to make the descent to the coastal lowlands of Hualien, and finally to the capital city of Taipei. It was a straight, well organized tour trip like many others I had taken through my life. I was traveling through Hehuanshan Road, when I first heard about the mysterious Hehuan spirit from one of the locals.
My local driver spoke in an ominous tone, “That spirit is the devil herself, she lures men to her lair and no one sees them again. Stay away from the peak on wintry nights at all cost”. However, I did not believe in any superstitious nonsense. I considered myself an educated individual and believed that all folk tales were just bed time stories, nothing more. As we approached Mount Hehuan, dusk had settled and the sun was about to set in the sky. I immediately made up my mind to capture the sunset from the summit of 3416 meter high peaks. My driver warned me to come back within an hour else he would leave me behind. I could see that he was scared of the spirit. He kept making warding gestures with his hands while he touched an ancient pendant around his neck.
“What a simpleton”, I thought to myself, amused, as I promised my guide that I would be back within an hour. Thus, I started on the mountain trail, and towards my unforgettable sexual encounter. The hike up to the summit was uneventful, though I kept shivering due to freezing temperature, which was probably around -10 C. Upon reaching the summit, I feasted my eyes upon the beautiful sight as the sun settled, while the light slowly gave way to dark. Suddenly, my ears were assaulted by an eerie, alien voice. It was melodious and irregular, comforting and disturbing, all at the same time. One thing was clear, though, the voice was calling out to me. I felt sudden ecstasy and my body started shivering more violently. Without thought, I started going down the trail from Hehuanshan summit. I was following the voice and it reached out to me like a lover’s call.
My mind screamed that I should turn away, that I would be stuck here entire night; but my body would not listen. The trail took me downwards, newly fallen snow crunching under my feet. I squinted my eyes, and saw that I had reached the mouth of a cave. It was perfectly hidden behind fallen rocks. Without the voice to guide me, I would never have found it. It was dark and very cold, the sexual melody whispered my name and taking a deep breath I entered into the cave. There was a light at the far end of the otherwise dark cave; I followed the light and entered into an actual room.
At the center of the room, there was a huge king-sized bed draped with red silken sheets. The walls were marble that glowed with a green light casting colorful shadow upon the carpeted floor. A beautiful, young woman was perched on the bed and it was her voice that I heard the entire time. She smiled as I gazed at her; dressed in a thin silk gown I could notice the shape of her body. She had perfect hips and round breasts waiting to burst open from her clothes. Her golden hairs cascaded around her and her moist, red lips looked as if they had sucked on strawberries. It almost felt like she glowed, and at that moment I knew she was the Spirit of Hehuanshan.
The spirit licked her moist lips as she beckoned me towards the bed with one hand. I started walking towards the bed and as soon as I reached her, she immediately pulled me towards her making me fall on the bed. I laid on the bed, with my head resting on the pillow. She giggled, as she sat in front of me on her knees. Giving me a sexual wink, she untied the ribbon holding her gown and it went open in the front. I could gaze at her cleavage and half exposed breasts as she slowly cupped them in her hands. Before I knew it, she took off her gown throwing it on the floor. She was nude underneath and I could see her body in great, sharp detail. Her nipples were hard and pointed as she continued squeezing her breasts together.
I felt a sudden longing and desire to touch her, to press myself against her body, to feel her heat wash through me and set me on fire. As I started to rise, she pushed me down again, giving me a warning look. I was to observe only for now, I realized. She slowly opened her legs, sitting cross legged in front of me. I gazed at her vagina, it felt moist to the touch and inviting. I immediately started getting a boner underneath my jeans. Sweat was built upon my forehead, as I gazed at her love spot. She noticed my discomfort, and slowly moved her hand between her legs, teasing me. Her finger touched her clitoris as she inserted it into herself. I watched as she moaned, pushing three fingers into her and starting to fuck herself faster. She kept moving them inside her vagina for a time, until finally she took them out. They dripped from her fluids and she licked each of her fingers one by one.
I was aroused and at the point of screaming with frustration. Just when I was thinking to finally get up, she suddenly came towards me. Her sharp, claw like fingers ripped through my thick clothes like they were paper. My clothes in tatters, I found myself nude with a thick hard boner pointing towards her. She smiled and spoke clearly, “I am going to suck you dry and fuck you till you beg for mercy. I am Tina Ching, the spirit of Hehuanshan and I will devour your nectar.” She immediately went down and grasped my cock in her hand pumping it slowly, making it harder and thicker. She opened her mouth and her tongue snaked out licking my tip. Moaning loudly, I started pumping my hips as I slowly pushed my shaft into her wide mouth. Growling, she shoved my shaft down her throat and started moving her head up and down. Her sharp teeth nipped at my pole, making me yelp and moan with pain and pleasure. I could feel her gagging on my cock as I grasped her golden hairs and pushed her head down further and harder. She squeezed out nectar from my shaft and I could not hold much longer as I released my fluids into her mouth.
Tina made slurping noises as she drank every last drop of my nectar. She was not done, however, as she climbed on top of my body. Pressing herself hard against me, she started kissing me on the lips. Her tongue rolled into my mouth as she slowly caressed my body with her nails. I started feeling sharp pain, as she scratched me. I could feel red lines as she clawed at my skin, while kissing me deeply. She rose up after a while, and I could feel my rock-hard shaft touching her vagina. She straddled me, spreading her legs wide on each side of me. Then she suddenly moved down hard, and pushed my rod all the way into her. I could feel the muscles inside her expanding and contracting as my shaft traveled all the way into her. Pushing her hands against my chest, she started rocking on top of my cock. I moaned along with her as she fucked herself hard with my cock. The way she fucked, I felt like my cock was going to rip her apart. My hands moved and grabbed her nipples, pulling on them hard. She moaned louder and kept fucking me without stopping. The bed rocked and shook, and I was sure our cries could be heard all over the mountain and beyond.
Unable to stop myself, I released my nectar filling her. She smiled with pleasure as I released myself. I could feel my juices overflowing from her vagina. Taking deep breaths, I slowly started to calm myself down. I was surprised though, as she started rocking on top of me again. I was breathless and my cock was starting to feel sore, but there was no stopping her. Tina glared at me and said between moans, “Fuck me hard Stallion, ram your shaft through me and make me scream.” I was beginning to realize the peril I was in, as it dawned upon me that she was not going to stop. Despite that, I was blissful and happy as I joyfully obeyed her commands. My shaft rammed inside her, drilling into her vagina. I could feel my shaft swell a few moments before I released once more.
Tina screamed with pleasure and collapsed on top of me for an instant. Then she rose up again fluidly and with grace, and went on all fours. Her hips shook and her wet dripping vagina invited me to fuck her from behind. Tired though I was, I immediately rose up and pushed my shaft deep into her from behind. Starting to move forward and backwards, I fucked her harder every time. My hands grabbed her hairs pulling on them, while I continued to pierce her. She was my mare now, and I was the stallion. With each thrust, I went closer towards releasing my fluids inside her. I screamed loudly, and let go of myself filling her with my wonderful nectar. At the same time, she squirted a torrent of her juices splattering our legs with the sticky liquid. Wanting to taste her, I immediately went down and pressed my mouth against her clitoris. Sucking hard, I started drinking her juices enjoying the heavenly taste. In all my life, I had never tasted anything like it. It was better than any wine or syrup.
Hours later, I was still on her bed and she was still fucking me as wildly as before. I had no strength left in me to stop her. My breath was ragged and my heart was beating at a strange rhythm. I thought I was going to die here in this cave. I had no energy left within me to stop her and to be honest, I did not want to stop her. It felt so great, I could never have enough of it. Knowing this, that I would die in the best possible way, I closed my eyes and went into a slumber losing consciousness.
I do not know what really woke me up. Perhaps it was hunger, or perhaps it was the sunlight shining on my face. I opened my eyes to find myself on top of Hehuanshan summit. It took me a fraction of a second to recall all my erotic adventures last night. Strangely enough, I had not died, and I felt completely restored. I searched for an hour for the cave entrance again, but no voice came to guide me. Tired, I slowly trudged down the mountain. My local driver — bless him — waited me with his jeep. He smiled as I came down from the mountain.
“What happened to you? Did you fall asleep there?” he asked curiously. I just shrugged and went to sit in the jeep, to resume my travels through the rest of Taiwan. Years later, I still remember that night as vividly as it was yesterday. I have not told anyone about it, because I doubt anyone will believe me. The only reminders of that erotic journey are my memories and the scars Tina gave me that fateful night. Even though, it has been years since I came back from Taiwan, I sometimes hear her through the wind. Maybe it is just my imagination, or maybe she is reaching out to me. If you ever go to Taiwan, on a cold, dark, wintry night; be wary of Tina Ching’s voice calling out to you. Proceed at your own peril, for she may let you leave or she may devour you for her pleasures.