by Powerone
Sandra feared that the men would molest them as they drove, but they didn't touch them, though their eyes ogled them continually, the bouncing of the truck made their breasts rise and fall sensuously.
It was morning by time they reached the palace, the door opened up in the back of the truck and the bright lights blinded them. Jenny felt the relief when the rope was taken from around her neck, afraid she would suffocate or be strangled. She was led out, her mother following. The palace looked huge from the inside, entering through the back way, but walking down massive hallways that looked like they were endless. Jenny saw many women running around, maids, cooks, servants and concubines, though none of them
were American's or even European. They all stared at them as if they were a novelty.
Jenny turned to see her mother led off; Jenny pushed into a room, two huge, black men guarding the doorway, another one inside. The guards inside was almost naked, only a pair of shorts on his body and sandals on his feet. His black skin glistened, his thighs thick as a small child, arms and chest bulging with muscles that rippled with the slightest movement. Jenny blushed when she looked at his crotch, a thick cock pressing out the front of them like a weapon. It had to be over a foot long, big around as a tin can. She could only imagine what it would look like or feel like.
Aludra was waiting for her, told of her arrival. She looked at Jenny, older then she was, but she heard that she was a virgin. How could that be? I was sold when I was twelve.
Aludra had never seen hair as gold as hers or skin as pale. She looked at the body hidden by the abaya, seeing the naked breasts swaying back and forth, as she walked.
They were big, Aludra feeling a bit jealous of her small breasts. "Untie her," she instructed the black guard. He made short work of taking off the rope, his strength so powerful that he could have probably ripped them off in his bare hands. He was more virile then
Aludra's desert Masters, wishing it was he that took her instead of the old men with thick cocks and clammy hands.
"I am Aludra. I will prepare you for Emir Shahin and his guests. You must obey me or the guard will whip you until you do. Do you understand?" She spoke with broken English, but she saw the recognition in the girl's eyes.
"Yes, I'm Jenny," not sure if she knew her name. She looked around the room, so spacious and finely furnished; the comforter on the big bed soft and fluffy. Would this be where I will lose my virginity? After baring her body to so many strangers, she almost welcomed losing her virginity more intimately. She feared the girl's words, the Emir and his guests. She hoped that she just misspoke with her English.
"You will sleep now so you will be fresh tonight when Emir Shahin summons you.
Undress and I will get you some tea." Aludra went over to the table and poured a cup of the hot tea, a special mixture of hashish with the blended tea. She would sleep soundly once the magic elixir worked through her veins. There would be more when she was
woken, a different drug that would heighten all of her senses and dull her inhibitions. She looked and saw that Jenny was still in her abaya. "I said undress. Must you be whipped before you obey?"
"NNNO, but he is going to watch?" She looked over at the black guard that continued to stare at her.
"He will always be here. Don't be so modest, soon you will be spreading your legs for any man that the Emir instructs you to service. He owns you body and soul. Now strip
naked!"
Jenny refused to look at the guard as she slipped out of the abaya and stood naked in the center of the room.
"Sit and drink the tea. You need your rest."
Jenny felt self-conscious to be sitting at the table and sipping tea while she was naked, careful not to spill any hot tea on her naked breasts. She took a sip of the tea, stronger then even the Arabic tea she had drunk before, but before she could say anything, she felt this wonderful glow covering her body as it slid down into her stomach. In spite of all that had happened in the last few days, it felt like she didn't have a worry in her body. She took another sip, then more, her belly filling with the sweet surrender of the magic tea.
Aludra gave her another cup of tea, but Jenny's eyes were already glazing over and her speech began to slur. She drank the second cup with a hunger, her breathing slowing down as her eyes began to close. "Let me help you into bed."
Jenny could barely walk as she was led over to the bed. She fell into the soft comforter, the mattress engulfing her body, never feeling anything so soft and luxurious, too many years of sleeping in tents in the desert. Her legs parted as she fell into bed, but she didn't have the strength to close them, even though the black guard stared between her legs. It just didn't seem to matter.
Aludra looked down at the naked girl, her eyes already closed as the drugged tea took her consciousness away. She looked at her bush, soft, blonde hairs doing nothing to hide her full pussy lips. Aludra climbed onto the bed, taking off her short, hip scarf and the sheer top that covered her breasts. She lay down next to Jenny, looking over to make sure that the guard was watching. Her fingers began to pluck at the girls large, brown nipples, watching them grow with just the slightest touch. She couldn't resist, bending over and sucking one of the large nipple in her mouth. She bit on the tip, nibbling on the rubbery flesh, the girl moaning softly in her drugged sleep. Aludra went from one nipple to the next until they both stood out hard and red.
The guard looked at the two naked girls on the bed, Aludra's hand sliding down over the blonde girls belly and through her blonde bush. He had never seen a girl so white or blonde before, his eyes staring between her legs as Aludra spread the young virgin open so he could see the pink pussy that was sparkling with her juices. His cock thickened at the thought of looking down to see his black cock slicing up between her pink lips and fuck deep inside her. She would feel his black sword inside her. He continued to stare as Aludra raised the girl's legs up and then parted her knees, prying open her sex for him to see.
She teased the guard, seeing his erection grow bigger as Jenny was opened up to his ogling eyes, sure that he was imagining it was him on the bed with her. Aludra peeled back the girl's tight virgin pussy lips, her gentle fingers caressing the soft inner flesh of her pink pussy until Aludra could see the motion of the drugged girl's hips as she
subconsciously responded to her touch. The Emir often made Aludra perform with other girls for the entertainment of his guests. Over the years, Aludra began to enjoy her role, the only time she got to dominate another, instead of being dominated by her desert Masters. Her fingers sought out the girl's clit, drawing it out from its protective hood, her finger rubbing the tip until it swelled with blood and arousal. Against her white skin it looked so much bigger then Aludra's clit, rubbing harder as if she wanted to punish the girl. The drugged girl's hips began to move more urgently, her legs spreading wider. She was responding. Aludra wanted to feel the heat of the girl, but she dared not enter her, afraid of busting her hymen and ruining the Emir's prize.
Jenny was drifting in and out of consciousness or sleep, not sure which. She didn't know what was real or what was a dream. All she could feel was an increasing arousal, wishing she could move her hand and masturbate, but her arms hung uselessly by her side, Jenny unable to raise them. Yet at the same time, she imagined her fingers stroking her pussy, up and down until her juices flooded her sex. She moaned louder when fingers touched her clit and teased at it until it swelled so big that she was afraid that it would burst. She wanted to put a finger inside her, but it slid down her slit and underneath her until she found it poised on her anus, just as the Emir had done to her. A finger pinched her clit, driving her drugged hips up from the bed, the other finger spearing through the tight ring of her anus and shoving deep into her rectum. She came explosively, her body jerking
uncontrollably as her clit and anus was stimulated by the fingers, touching her in ways that she had never done before.
The Emir would love this one, very amorous, Aludra's fingers pinching her clit almost
as punishment for her beauty, but the girl bucked on the bed, thrusting her ass off of the bed and leaving her anus exposed and vulnerable. Aludra took the opportunity and penetrated the tightest anus she ever felt, her finger fighting the muscles that tried to keep it out.
Even in her drugged state, the girl came repeatedly; flooding Aludra's fingers and running down her crack to lubricate the impaled anus, Aludra sawing the finger back and forth until the girl finally slumped into her drugged sleep. Aludra flipped the girl over onto her belly, spreading her legs wide until her cheeks opened up and her abused anus came into view by the guard. She smiled at the guard as Aludra held the girl's cheeks apart until her anus spread as wide as it could without tearing. She left the girl like that so the guard could stare for hours at the virgin anus he wanted so badly. "I'll be back before she is awake to get her ready for the guests. You make sure she stays pure," she teased the guard, brushing her hand over the monster cock that threatened to tear through his shorts as she passed him by.
Jenny woke up refreshed, but horny. She was on her belly, her legs spread wide, looking over to see the guard staring up between her legs, Jenny quickly closing her legs. The door opened, Aludra entering.
"Did you sleep well?"
"How long was I asleep?" She looked around the room for her mother, but she wasn't there. She remembered that she was dragged off to another room.
"Ten hours. I hope you are well rested for the Emir." She would be fucking a lot tonight.
The Emir was insatiable, especially with a new virgin.
"Where is my mother? Is she okay?" Jenny should be worrying more about herself, but she needed to know.
"She is probably waking up like you now. I am sure that the Emir has plans for her also.
Let's get some food into your stomach. You'll need your strength for what lay ahead for you." Aludra helped the girl off of the large bed. The food was already laid out. It was also laced with the drugs that would make her compliant and amorous. Taking the Emir's cock for the first time would be painful for any girl, especially a virgin.
Jenny found she was hungry, scoffing down the food almost like an animal. The more she ate, the better it tasted, able to taste all the subtleties in the food. She never enjoyed eating so much, wondering what spices the cook used to make it taste so good. She
looked over at the black guard, still staring at her naked body, but her gaze went to the tight shorts he wore and the thick cock that was etched on them. Her fingers almost felt like they were trying to curl around it, wanting to touch it, wanting him to force it into her mouth until her lips tore. She had never seen a black man naked before, but she could imagine him and his big, black cock in her head. Why am I having these thoughts?
"Come, I will bathe you and get your ready for the Emir." Aludra could see the drugs working in the girl's body, her gaze distant and the way she looked at the guard as if she were ready to devour him.
Jenny never had anyone bathe her since she was a child, but it almost felt natural, as if she were a Queen. The bathtub was large, filled with hot water and bubbles, the water feeling like silk as it clung to her skin. She leaned back in the tub, closing her eyes, her mind drifting again with erotic thoughts. She felt a washcloth softly rubbing over her breasts, knowing it was Aludra that was bathing her, but it felt sexy, her nipples springing to a painful hardness. The washcloth went over her belly, Jenny trying to spread her legs to accommodate it, feeling the soft washcloth rubbing along her slit, lubricating it with the silky water. She moaned in pleasure as the washcloth touched every bit of her body.
Aludra helped her stand up, turning her away from her, then she felt the washcloth rub down her back. She didn't move as it caressed her buttocks, not even when fingers
opened up her cheeks so the washcloth could rub up and down her crack and send
spasms in her anus. Why did I feel such delicious tingling when something touched me back there? Jenny spread her legs wider so the washcloth could pass between them, her hips rocking back and forth as she masturbated on the gentle touch of the washcloth. She was disappointed when Aludra toweled her off, aroused but unfulfilled.
Jenny looked into the mirror, not believing it was her reflection that stared back. She was no longer a little girl as her mother had said. She was dressed up in a shimmering white skirt, if you could call it that. It was more like two pieces of translucent material, one in the front and one in the back. It was secured to the waist, but both sides were open, showing her naked flesh from her feet to her waist, including her naked hips and the slightest movement would reveal her buttocks, or part of them. The top was white with gold trim, made of the same sheer material. It hung down from her neck to barely cover her bosom.
The back was non-existent. Her large, brown nipples stood out brazenly from beneath, the rigid points looking like cones as it pressed out the material.
"Yes, the Emir will like you Jenny." Aludra handed her a small cup. "Drink this." It was more of the same drugs in her food.
Jenny didn't protest, eagerly drinking down the cup. She followed Aludra down the
hallway, the soft patter of their bare feet on the tile floors. They came to an immense doorway, twin doors that had to stand fifteen feet tall, covered in gold. Four black guards stood outside, one opening the door as soon as they arrived.
"Go in, they are waiting for you." Aludra gave her a gentle nudge into the room and then the door was closed. When Aludra would come back later to get her, she would be a
changed woman. She would learn the power of her desert Master.
Jenny almost stumbled when she walked in, the door closing behind her with a loud boom.
The room was huge, acrid smoke billowing up from hookah pipes hovered in a thick cloud through the room. It became silent as the men turned to stare at her. They were sitting on large pillows spread out on the floor, but Jenny instantly recognized the Emir. He had the largest pillow in the center of the room, the rest of the men circling him in deference.
There were at least ten men in the room, not a single man under fifty, many in their sixties or seventies. They all wore robes that hid their bodies, but Jenny could only imagine what lay beneath them. To one side of the room was a large bed like the one in the room she came from, the comforter made of gold. If she had looked harder, she would have seen the leather cuffs in the corner, but her eyes were drawn to the Emir as his voice boomed in the room.
"Come hear, Jenny. Meet my guests." Every word from his mouth was an order, not a request. "This is my newest concubine, an American. She is older then most girls I acquire, but she has no experience, a virgin in all her holes. I acquired her mother also, the same looks, but older and experienced. She will be played with differently. She is for men that like their sexual pleasure more demanding and physical."
Jenny almost raced over to him, not wanting to disappoint or anger him. Her mind was a little clouded, but she knew the power this man had over her and what he could do to her if she was defiant. She knew that he would take her sexually, but she was almost excited at the prospect for some strange reason. She would show her mother that she wasn't a little girl and that men desired her as much as her mother, or more. "Yes, Sir." She stood straight and rigid, arching her back and thrusting out her breasts for him. He looked at up her as she stood their proudly displaying her body. She looked around the room, not wanting to see his eyes gazing at her lewdly. It was the most lavish room she had ever seen. There were fine silks hanging from the walls, animal skins covered the floor in their softness and statues of gold and silver.
Emir Shahin gazed at the young girl, her skin like silk, a wide expanse of naked flesh running up her side, remembering the look of her naked and the feel of her hot flesh making his cock rise to the occasion. "Come sit down next to me." He pulled more pillows close to him, though his pillow was still the largest and the highest.
Jenny was still confused by the glow in her stomach, the haze in her head and the strange longing between her legs. She wished
she could go back to the room and masturbate her strange desires away. She barely felt him as his large hand came out and pulled her closer to him, or his other hand that found her naked leg, the soft skirt pushed aside to leave a wide expanse of her thigh revealed. A hot drink was brought to her, smelling like the one Aludra had given her to drink. She tried to blot out the image of the old men staring at her half naked body, taking a sip, then more until it was empty. The warm glow spread to her fingertips and her toes. She stretched out on the pillow, noticing that the Emir's hand was not idle, but gently rubbing her inside thigh, pushing the skirt aside as he fondled the smooth, silky skin of her supple thighs. She knew what he wanted, he had already probed her intimately in front of many men in the auction, and this would be no different. She knew that she was in trouble, with no escape but to submit. Her father couldn't help her; her mother was probably suffering a similar fate or worse. She was on her own.
"I have never seen such a pretty desert flower. Your skin is like silk, your breasts like giant fruit waiting to be suckled." Shahin grew excited at taking his pleasure with this young virgin. The others would see and be jealous of his sexual prowess. He would make the young girl cry out in pleasure and pain. He pulled her closer to him, his hand on her chin, forcing her to look into his eyes.
Jenny couldn't resist him, forced to submit, a tear in her eye as the last of the resistance in her body was gone. She was forced to stare at him, feeling one of his hand slid up her naked side until she felt the cold, clammy fingers touched the soft side of her naked breast. She tried to fight it, but his finger touched her nipple so slightly that it felt like a light breeze, making it spring to life with pounding excitement. His hand on her leg became more urgent, pulling her leg to one side until they were parted, the skirt the only thing protecting her sex from his eyes and hands. The hand probed higher up her thigh, only inches from her unprotected sex. She felt the silk skirt running lightly over her blonde mound, not having to look down to know that he had exposed her sex for all to see. His fingers moved to her crotch, the callused fingers running along the edge of her mound, teasing at the follicles of blonde hair that were almost invisible. It sent shivers through her body, especially between her legs. She could feel the dampness, shamed that her body was responding as if he were her boyfriend or lover, not her Master.