by Tessa Valmur
The photographs that Auda had taken, Basil had developed in the little darkroom and they had then been scanned onto a web page. Zoe was shown the finished results and her stomach had tightened as she had seen herself and the text that Auda had written to accompany the pictures. She was now for sale, a sex slave for the taking to be owned by the highest bidder.
"An English speaking girl of educated background who likes nothing better than being taken from behind" was the caption alongside a photo of Zoe struggling wildly as Basil drove his cock into her from behind. Zoe's face was turned towards the camera, a latex gag tight across her mouth; her eyes wide with alarm.
There was another picture of Zoe, struggling as a riding crop came down across her exposed rump. "This energetic, petite girl, mid-twenties, needs a strong hand to keep her in order, having only recently been broken in as a slave. Use a good whip on her delicate little arse each day to keep her in line and she should remain obedient and devoted."
Another picture showed her lying stretched out on the deck of the boat, sunbathing. The photo had been taken whilst she was asleep and Zoe felt curiously aroused as she saw the image of herself. She was lying on a white towel that accentuated her tanned skin. Stretched out on her back she was wearing nothing more than leopard print bikini briefs and a black leather collar around her throat. Her exposed breasts, which Vanessa had massaged with suntan oil, glistened invitingly. A padlocked chain trailed from the collar to a rope cleat.
"She is 5'4" with a 34c,26,34 body. Dark hair, dark eyes. Good muscle tone, no fat, and smooth, supple skin. She needs to be kept on collar and leash as she still has a fiery temperament."
'Feeling comfortable?'
Zoe opened her eyes again and lifted her head, squinting against the fierce sun. Basil stood over her, hands on hips, grinning at her plight.
'Please untie me... I'm roasting,' Zoe begged.
'Well, if you look after me, I'll look after you.'
'Okay, I'll do whatever you want Basil, just please, untie me!'
'Okay then, give me a blow job and I'll make you come.'
Zoe nodded her assent.
A moment later the young man was knelt astride her face, his shorts discarded and his massive cock displayed. Zoe obediently licked her tongue up the giant shaft, feeling its heat and aware of every vein and contour under her tongue. She licked over the head of the shaft and Basil muttered with satisfaction, his hands now holding her head and encouraging her. A drop of lubricating juice appeared at the tip of the cock and she licked it away. Immediately another welled up and she licked this too. Basil grunted. Zoe drew her lips around the engorged head and she sucked then bathed the tip with long strokes of her tongue. The fingers in her hair tightened. She flicked her tongue hard against the cock head, licking firmly around the edge of the head then gently drawing her teeth against the soft ridge of delicate flesh.
'Steady... girl...'
Zoe let the head slip out of her mouth and licked down the length of the shaft then she captured one of his testicles in her mouth and sucked hard on it. The shaft jerked and twitched and more thick juice dribbled from its tip.
'Put it in your mouth.'
Zoe released the testicle and obediently furled her lips over the tip again.
'Go on. Right in. Suck me till I come.'
She did as he wanted, taking him as deeply as she could initially then drawing back until just the head was in her mouth and she held it trapped with her teeth pressing against the ridge of the glans. When he tried pushing his cock further into her mouth she gently increased the pressure with her teeth and he gasped and became passive in her grip. Smiling to herself Zoe licked the head with her tongue whilst holding him still with her teeth.
'Take it right in girl or you'll get a good beating!'
Zoe did as she was told. She had no choice and anyway, she didn't mind or really care now. She felt the massive shaft throbbing and she eased her head back a little, closing her lips over the cock-head and sucking. A second later the first jets of semen splashed against the back of her throat. She gulped it down as fast as it filled her mouth, groaning as the cock was pushed deep into her, the hands in her hair tightening their hold.
'Now lick me clean.'
The cock was withdrawn from her mouth and Zoe did as she was told.
After she had licked up every splashed drop of milky juice, she drew her head back and recovered her breath. The massive cock was now slowly softening and Zoe gazed at it, remembering how it had felt when Basil had fucked her.
'Would you like me to make you hard again?' she glanced up at Basil and licked her lips expectantly.
'That'd be good... you're learning fast how to behave properly, aren't you? Get on with it then girl.'
The young man ruffled her hair and patted her head making her feel like some obedient animal. She gently closed her lips over the tip of the cock shaft and started licking the soft flesh.
'Good girl.'
The giant cock still seemed to be subsiding but she kept licking and sucking and after a short time the organ began to thicken again. Satisfied that she'd stopped him from losing his erection she now relaxed and took her time. If this was how she had to behave, Zoe thought, then she'd at least show them how good she could be in fulfilling her new role and performing the duties expected of her.
The young man grunted with appreciation. Zoe smiled to herself and devoted the next few minutes to licking around the base of the shaft and sucking at the hard balls. She then turned her attention back to licking all over the swollen head of the cock. A pearl of sticky juice welled up from the opening at the tip and she looked with satisfaction at the now fully engorged cock standing to attention for her.
'Okay girl, put it in your mouth.'
Zoe obeyed, slipping her lips around the head of his shaft then taking as much of the massive shaft into her mouth as she could.
'Mmmm...' she sighed with pleasure and slowly drew her head back. Just as she let his cock slip from her mouth she flicked the head of the tip with the end of her tongue.
'You sure know how to suck...' Basil sighed appreciatively.
'Okay Zoe, now you've got me nice and hard, I reckon it'd be a shame not to give you a good shafting and I reckon you deserve it.'
The young man lay down on top of her and Zoe felt the head of the cock slide into the wet folds of her sex. She wriggled her bottom impatiently, closing her eyes in fevered anticipation. Without a moment's pause she felt the cock being driven into her and she gasped with delight. The young man's hands grasped her hips and the rhythmic pounding in and out of her aching pussy began.
'God you're so big Basil, I'm going to come... feels good... coming... ooh...yes...'
Encouraged by her moaning and the compliance of her soft body under him, the youth pumped his cock into her with increasing energy.
'Uhh...yes...' Zoe panted, feeling her orgasm rip through her.
'Christ, you're such a tight and randy little bitch!'
'Fuck me harder, please!' Zoe begged, pulling hard with her arms against the rope around her wrists. Being restrained, she was now finding heightened her senses and increased the intensity of the experiences she was being subjected to. Panting hard, perspiration running through her tangled hair and over her face she groaned feverishly as she felt the cock pumping in and out of her pussy. Her second orgasm, when it came, seemed to last and last... fresh waves of pleasure suffusing her body as the cock kept shafting her.
However much she'd felt aroused by her sexual activities before she'd become a slave, she'd never felt quite as drenched with satisfaction as she felt now. She gazed dreamily at her outstretched arms, her wrists drawn together and tightly bound with rope that actually hurt because it was tied so tight and she was pulling so hard against it. But that didn't matter, she thought, it makes me feel...makes me feel... she sighed and gave up trying to even rationalise her feelings. Nothing mattered anymore. She was being fucked senseless and her body wanted it. She felt the familiar now almo
st comforting tension in her outstretched arms, the pain needling her shoulders as she pulled back with her arms increasing the pressure against the rope around her wrists.
'You're such a horny bitch, you just love it when it's driven hard up you, don't you?'
'Mmm...yes...harder...'
Zoe gazed at her hands, her wrists captured and held tight against each other. The rope was as thick as a finger and bound repeatedly around her delicate wrists, just like the rope around her ankles. She felt the cock withdraw then plunge into her again. Soon her arousal juices were again dripping from her sex and she was writhing and panting under Basil as he shafted her with relentless determination and ruthless force.
Their cries of pleasure drew Auda and Vanessa. Auda stood watching them, a tall crystal tumbler tinkling with ice cubes in one hand, his flowing white robes rippling in the breeze. Vanessa was wearing a skimpy gold bikini and her mane of blonde hair was tied back with a silk sash.
'Untie her and bring her below,' Auda ordered. 'I'll be waiting in the master cabin. Vanessa, with me.'
Zoe watched the young girl quickly come to her master's heel. She sighed as Basil withdrew his cock from her aching sex and began to untie the rope that bound her wrists.
She had not been in the room before. It was far larger than the cabin that she had been put in and was dominated by a large circular bed. All the wardrobes and lockers were built into the walls and an abundance of mirrors gave the illusion of even more space. Zoe glanced sideways at one mirror and saw a petite, deeply tanned girl who for a moment she scarcely recognised as herself. Her long dark hair, uncombed for days, was tousled about her high cheeks and slender neck. She had lost some weight since her abduction and now her slim figure looked even leaner; the smooth, taut skin over her flat stomach and ribs accentuating the fullness of her breasts and the curves of her hips. Her hands were roped together in front of her and faint marks showed through her tanned skin around her throat where she had been collared.
Auda lay reclined on the bed with Vanessa knelt beside him. Fingering the ties of the bikini at her hips she pulled the bows apart and the skimpy triangle of gold material fell away to reveal a neatly trimmed triangle of pale blonde hair, in the heart of which soft lips of pink skin were exposed and glistening. A second later and Vanessa had discarded her bikini top and knelt cradling her generous breasts, one in each palm.
'Suck her nipples, Zoe,' Auda ordered.
Zoe had messed around with a couple of girlfriends so such a request wasn't a first for her. She did as she was ordered, secretly admiring how firm and full Vanessa's breasts were. The nipples quickly hardened as she licked and nipped at them with her teeth, teasing them more forcefully as her confidence grew. The young girl sighed; arching her back and holding her breasts for Zoe whose own hands were tied too closely together to be much help to her.
'Now it's your turn, Vanessa,' Auda announced.
Zoe knelt obediently as Vanessa proceeded to stroke and fondle her breasts.
'I want to see one of you nipple clamped,' Auda said, 'I don't care which, just do it.'
'Have you had your breasts clamped?' Vanessa asked Zoe, her fingers caressing her breasts as she spoke.
'Yes.'
Zoe looked down as Vanessa toyed with her right nipple coaxing it to a full hardness.
'And were the clamps weighted?'
'Yes,' Zoe nodded.
'So which of us is it to be?' Vanessa asked.
Zoe gazed down at her breasts as the other girl's hands caressed her, playing with her nipples, coaxing them into hard little erections of delicate deep pink flesh.
'You can clamp me,' Zoe sighed. She could remember all too clearly how it felt and although the pain had been excruciating it had been exquisite too and the thought of experiencing it again made her pussy drool in eagerness.
'You can stand or kneel Zoe, it's your choice,' Auda announced.
'Let me stand,' Zoe answered.
'Basil, fasten her wrists to the ceiling.'
The Arab's order was quickly carried out. Zoe stood passively in the centre of the opulent cabin and allowed her arms to be secured outstretched above her head, the rope around her wrists being fastened to a ring screwed into the ceiling on a purpose made steel plate. Her arms stretched high, her breasts stood proudly erect and she was left with her bare feet just able to touch the thickly carpeted floor. She was breathing quickly now, all too aware of what lay in store for her.
'Vanessa,' Auda ordered. 'You can clamp her.'
'Thank you master.'
Zoe sighed as the blonde girl slid up against her and kissed her from her throat downwards until she felt the delicious pull of the girl's mouth against one of her breasts.
'Just relax and enjoy it...' Vanessa cooed as she flicked her tongue firmly against Zoe's nipple. Zoe sighed, hanging her head back as she felt the coolness of the metal clamp close around her erect nipple.
'Oh God... no... no... uhh...'
The jaws of the little clamp sunk into her tender flesh, pricking her eyes with pain as the device latched tightly around her nipple.
'Good girl, good girl...' Vanessa whispered reassuringly as she turned her attention to Zoe's other nipple. The steel bit and Zoe gasped. She looked down and saw both her nipples clamped; the trapped, swollen flesh deep purple. She stared hypnotised as Vanessa, smiling, calmly clipped little shiny weights onto each clamp. The pull of the weights seemed to tug deep inside her sex as well as at her nipples and Zoe groaned feverishly, twisting from her outstretched arms.
'Basil, deal with Vanessa in the same way,' Auda ordered.
'No! Please! Auda, come on, that's not fair...'
'Shut up Vanessa. You're here to do as I say. That's the price of your holiday in the sun. Now stop complaining!'
Zoe hung suspended from the ceiling by her arms, watching as Vanessa was dealt with in the same manner. All the time the weights dangled, tormenting her and arousing her. Soon both girls were hanging in the same way alongside each other. Zoe watched, mesmerised as Basil clamped Vanessa's tits. When he then clasped heavier weights onto the clamps and the younger girl's more generous breasts were pulled down more acutely, Zoe felt a pang of sympathy for her. She looked at Vanessa and saw the tears quickly filling her deep blue eyes.
'Too pleasing and tempting a sight to leave alone,' Auda grinned and slid from the bed, discarding his robe.
Zoe watched him strip and circle them, her gaze drawn to his cock. Though not as massive as Basil, Auda was very well hung and the thought of him taking her sent her pulse racing. She could see Vanessa was eagerly anticipating what would happen next too. The blonde girl twisted from her suspended arms, struggling to lure Auda's gaze and draw him to choosing her body. Zoe shivered in sweet anticipation as the Arab moved behind her and stroked his hands down her trembling flanks.
'Desperate for it, aren't you?'
Zoe nodded shamefully and her reward for admitting her condition was to feel her buttocks being split by the thickness of the man's cock as he slid it towards her sex.
She sighed appreciatively and closed her eyes as the cock was driven deep into her. She hung her head back, sighing and moaning as he proceeded to fuck her.
'Please Auda, what about me?' Vanessa whined.
Auda drew his cock almost completely from Zoe's sex and stroked his hands down her trembling flanks.
'Basil, I think my blonde slave needs to learn to be quiet and more patient.'
'Yes, master.'
Zoe gazed hypnotised at what Vanessa then suffered while she herself continued to enjoy the attentions of Auda. Basil moved quickly behind Vanessa a gag dangling from his grasp. Before Vanessa knew what was happening, the gag was being forced into her mouth. The broad pad of leather had a phallus several inches long stitched against one side and this was forced into Vanessa's mouth. A leather strap was the drawn around her nape and tightly buckled. Vanessa shook her head but could manage no more than a muffled groan of protest. The young man then took a slende
r cane and brought it down hard against the girl's rump. Zoe winced as she watched Vanessa jerk against the rope that held her arms stretched above her head. The cane snapped down again against the bare skin and the girl twisted and writhed as she dangled by her outstretched arms. Like Zoe, her nipples remained clamped and the weights danced, tormenting her as she struggled. While Basil caned Vanessa, Auda turned his attention back to Zoe, calmly shafting her while, as she dangled from her outstretched arms, the glittering weights swung from her clamped and swollen nipples. As Zoe's cries of pleasure and pain filled the cabin, they were countered by the regular swish and smack of the cane and Vanessa's muffled screams.
After Auda had come he slumped back down on the bed and told Basil he could now have either girl to enjoy in whichever way he wished. Zoe was secretly pleased when he chose her and unfastening the rope that held her suspended, he told her to take him in her mouth. So for the second time in less than an hour Zoe had to give the young man a blowjob. As she performed the duty, she thought to herself how compliant she had become. But then what choice did she have? If she objected they tied her up and whipped her. And there was no escape. She would soon be sold at the slave market and she would then have to serve someone else. Well, she consoled herself, her life surely couldn't get much worse.
Basil was by now so aroused that Zoe only needed to lick and suck him for a few moments before she felt his organ throbbing in her mouth. Although her wrists remained tied together she could at last now use her hands so she took hold of his balls and tightening her hand around them, drew them firmly down from where they'd tightened up under the base of his cock. He twitched madly but didn't erupt and Zoe, feeling very smug, allowed a minute or two to lapse before she resumed sucking him. In no time Basil was about to come but again she forestalled his orgasm, pulling his scrotal sack down with hand, her other squeezing tightly around the shaft just below its engorged head.
In her time as an SES agent she had perfected her technique. Sometimes a man might be kept continually aroused for days on end in one of their interrogation rooms, agents even working on him in shifts. It was amazing how the most hardened enemy agent, who could resist physical torture that tested his pain barrier to the limit, would submit to this form of more subtle torture. Once, four girls had continually tormented one man for two whole days and nights. He had been persuaded to spill all the secrets he knew before they let him spill a drop of semen.