Sally Campbell was a secretary from New York City who arrived in Tehran, Iran filled with a sense of adventure and purpose.
Tehran was one of Sally's stops on a highly eventful vacation trip, which was serving the dual purpose of getting her away from her job and relieving some of the hurts stemming from an unsuccessful marriage which had terminated a short time earlier.
One morning as Sally was leaving her hotel to get on a tour bus, on which she would see the city's main sights, a mysterious man snuck up behind her. He told her to freeze, then related the potential deadly message that he was holding a knife on her and would not hesitate to use it if she gave him any cause.
The man led her to a van not far away, where Sally met her abductor's two companions. A mask was thrown over her face, after which she was helplessly bound with rope. She was not allowed any measure of freedom until she arrived in the middle of a sandy desert, where the only building in sight was a small house where the three men were staying and where she would be held captive.
The men, Said, Kasem and Abdul, immediately let her know that they are planning to take numerous advantages of her sexually. To prove their point they hold her at gunpoint and knifepoint while they take as many sexual liberties as they desire, many of them being downright cruel and painful.
After a while it is revealed to Sally that she is to serve another purpose apart from providing three sexually hungry men with an accessible carnal outlet.
Sally discovers that she is being held as a hostage in a dangerous game of Middle East politics in which she wonders time and again if she will be allowed to live.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER 1
Sally Campbell had arrived in Tehran in the height of the torrid summer.
She had heard about the high temperatures in that part of the middle East, and she was not all that surprised when she got off the Pan-American jet at the airport and walked into the sweltering afternoon heat.
Sally could hardly wait to get to her air-conditioned room at the Intercontinental Hotel in town. She took the airport bus, checked in, then took a long nap. She decided that the afternoon would be for rest, a long nap, and then she would have dinner. The evening would be quiet and she would get up the next morning and take a city-wide tour.
As a part of her vacation, Sally was on an Asian trip. She was a lovely, well-proportioned secretary in her middle twenties from New York City. She had light brown hair and soft brown eyes that could change expressions at the drop of a hat. She tended to be a rather sensitive girl, and one of the big reasons why she was taking this particular trip at this time was the result of the breakup of her marriage recently. It bothered her a great deal, and she was hoping that the scenery of Asia would take care of her sense of remorse. She had already visited Tokyo, Hong Kong, Singapore, and New Delhi. She would be flying to London after her stay in Tehran, after which she would then return to New York and her secretarial job.
Before Sally turned in for the evening, she made arrangements for the tour the next day. She awakened bright and early, had breakfast in the coffee shop, then moved through the lobby and out toward the bus which would show her the sights of Tehran.
She barely saw the man who was moving toward her. He was a short, swarthy man, slight of build, with a beard. He looked like a typical native. She assumed that he was staying at the hotel or was just about to get on the bus to take the tour. All of the sudden he was standing a scant few inches away from her. She felt something cold being pushed against her back.
"Freeze, young lady," he whispered. "That's a knife I'm holding. I'd hate to carve up your beautiful little body. That would be a terrible thing to do. Spoiling nature like that. Certainly you're not going to make me do it. Just walk with me. Nice and slow."
As Sally turned and observed the knife being held against her back, her heart began to pound. She walked toward a van toward which the man guided her.
"Just get in there and you won't be hurt," he said.
As Sally moved toward the back of the van, she observed another dark-complexioned man with black curly hair smiling at her. There were three of them. The third man was the driver. He did not even turn around.
"Good morning," the man who opened up the back of the van smiled. "My, Said, you've found yourself a lovely one. And what would your name be, young lady?"
"My name is Sally," she said.
"How very nice. My name is Kasem. This is my friend Abdul driving the van. Abdul is very quiet, but he has a way of getting what he wants. Nobody ever says no to Abdul. He insists on things working that way. We like Abdul because he can, as I guess you would say it in America, cut right through to the nub. I guess you know what I mean. Of course, there's a little nub right in your back now."
Kasem laughed at his own joke.
"Get in," Said gestured.
Sally climbed into the van. As soon as she got inside, Kasem grabbed a black blindfold. He blindfolded his victim's eyes. As Sally sat there immersed in darkness, her body trembling with fear, a tense sweat breaking out on her forehead, she felt ropes being placed around her legs.
"We'll have to tie you up," Kasem said in a tone of apology. "Everything's gonna be fine. You won't be able to see anything or do anything, but that's the way we want it. We don't particularly want you to see where we're taking you."
As she felt the rope being clamped ever so solidly around first her legs, then her hands, Sally wondered if this couldn't be some kind of a mistake. She couldn't understand how she could be drawn into anything like this. But there she was, and there didn't seem to be any immediate way out of the dilemma that she was squarely in.
She lay there in the back of the van. It bothered her to be that helpless. Even though it was already getting to be intensely hot, she didn't even mind the heat as much as she would have otherwise. She was in such a state of distress that the heat was a secondary consideration. Her main concern was where these three strange men were taking her and what would happen to her once that she arrived.
The van moved quickly down the main streets of the city, then out on the highway leading out of it. They traveled for the better part of three hours, after which they ended up in the desert. The wind was blowing noticeably as the van was brought to a halt. Kasem reached out and immediately undid his captive's blindfold. He then ever so slowly undid the ropes which bound her hands.
"Just no funny business," Kasem warned. "For one thing, you're not gonna be able to run away. You'd wind up with your head buried in the sand. Even if you happened to escape from us. So if you're smart, you'll just play along with us. You'll do whatever we ask of you. You understand that?"
A terrified Sally nodded. She couldn't understand just what these barbarians wanted from her, but she knew one thing. She detested each and every one of them.
The driver came around and began to help out. He undid the ropes around her legs. Even though, as Kasem had said, Abdul did not talk much, it was apparent that he was the kind of man who wanted to put up with no nonsense whatsoever.
"You heard what Kasem said earlier," Abdul told her solemnly. "I don't tolerate any nonsense."
Once again Said was brandishing his knife. As if to prove a point with double significance, Abdul reached inside of his shirt. He pulled out a revolver, which he shoved against Sally's waist.
"I'd just as soon blow your Yankee imperialistic guts out as look at you," he said. "Do you understand, little bitch?"
"There's no need to come on that strong," Kasem laughed, trying to calm down his partner. "At least not now. Relax, Abdul. I think maybe this girl is gonna cooperate. If she cooperates, just maybe everything will be all right. At any rate, we shall see."
Sally got up and walked out of the van. Her legs were very numb from the sharpness with which the ropes had clutched against her legs. Abdul continued to hold his gun in place, every once in a while letting it scrape against her back, permitting it to serve as a perpetual reminder.
It was necessary for Sally to close her eyes several times since the intensity of the summer wind was becoming more noticeable. It kept on blowing sand in her face. The men did not seem to mind nearly as much as they moved her toward a tiny bungalow. The bungalow seemed to be made of ancient stones, and it was the kind that Sally reasoned must have been in existence for hundreds of years. At least so it seemed.
The men led her inside the bungalow, closing the door behind them. The first thing that Sally noticed was the plainness of the living room. There just didn't seem to be much around except for some simple chairs and a tiny makeshift wet bar, which consisted of some bottles of whiskey on a table.
"Into the bedroom," Said said, shoving his knife into Sally's back.
Sally was terror-stricken as she moved toward the bedroom with her three pursuers watching. It was a plain room containing nothing other than a huge mirror and a large bed.
"Start stripping," Abdul said, pointing his gun toward her. "If you don't want your pretty head blown off, you start taking everything off. Strip completely clean, my dear. I want to see everything off of you. I mean, do it fast."
Sally reached out and immediately began to remove her dress. Her fingers fidgeted with the buttons. She was so fearful that she could hardly move her fingers. She felt helpless. She wanted to strip as quickly as possible since she felt that if she did not, the men would grow very angry quickly. On the same token, she had to get her composure under control or she would never be able to strip at all.
"Relax," Kasem said. "We want you to strip, but we don't want you to get all shook up. You're not any good to us if you're all shook up."
"That's for certain," Abdul said.
She looked out the window and observed nothing but sand. It was just like the men had said. She was in the middle of the desert. She probably wouldn't have had a prayer of a chance of surviving without them. And furthermore, she did not even know how far from the city she was, or in which direction. It was a tragic dilemma, one that rendered her in a helpless state. It made her wonder if she would ever be able to extricate herself from it.
Sally finally wiggled out of her dress, and as she slipped it over her head, the men began to smile.
They leered at her and grinned, their eyes sparkling as they watched her pull the dress over her head and off of her altogether. Now Sally was down to her panties and bra.
"You look great," Kasem said. "Yes, Said picked himself quite a woman. I always have admired Said's tastes. That's why I wanted him to do it. I figured he'd get the best-looking girl at that hotel. I'm sure that he did just that."
"You can believe that," Said laughed.
She stood there in her panties and bra. Her whole body trembled. The sinister and very quiet Abdul walked over toward the window. He pulled the green drapes shut. That cut off the light in the room, creating darkness.
"Abdul is a romanticist at heart, even though you might not know it otherwise," Said chuckled.
Sally glanced over toward the romanticist, who was gritting his teeth as he continued to hold the gun. He kept on directing it toward her head. She had the feeling that if she made even one tiny slip that Abdul would blow her head off. Furthermore, she felt that he was the type of man who could do it without any compunctions whatsoever. That was what made him all the more terrifying to Sally.
"You look awfully cute in your panties and bra,"
Kasem observed.
"Look at the size of those tits," Said laughed. "That's one of the reasons I grabbed this chick. I saw those gorgeous knockers, then I looked at the rest of her and decided that was pretty good, too."
"I would say so," Kasem nodded. "Look at her legs. Nice and trim. Did you ever do any dancing, my darling."
"No, just at parties and things," Sally said in a trembling tone.
"I see," Kasem chuckled. "You really are some kind of woman. Get the rest of your things off. I want to see you take off your bra."
"By the way, how big are your tits?" Said asked.
"I'm a thirty-eight," Sally said softly.
"That's about what I thought," Said nodded. "I thought you'd have to be over a thirty-six. Very impressive. Very beautiful breasts. Yes, I just love the way that you're put together."
Said and Kasem exchanged smiles as they watched Sally reach back and begin to undo her bra straps. As she looked at the haunting specter of Abdul standing just a few feet away, still pointing his gun toward her, her fingers once again fumbled.
"You're so very nervous," Kasem said. "I said to take it a little easier."
"Could you please tell him not to train his gun toward me," Sally said. "That's what's doing it. If he could just put it in his pocket or something. At least not point it at me. I'm not trying to be demanding. It's just that it scares me."
"She bothered by you playing with your firearm, Abdul," Said chuckled. "What would you say about that, my friend?"
"If the nasty little bitch finds it that bad," he snapped angrily, "then I'll put it away. But I'll just tell her one thing. If she hands any of us any crap, I'll be pulling it right out. and maybe I'll be blowing her brains out with it."
"I understand that," Sally said, her face turning pale with fear.
Abdul nodded. He snarled, then shoved the gun back into his shirt pocket. He continued to glower at her as she undid her bra straps. She let out a sigh of relief. Even though she was still in a terrible dilemma, at least she didn't have that gun pointing toward her head.
She removed her bra, letting it drop down to the floor. As her firm, flowing white breasts popped free, Said let out a whistle.
"Ohhh, do I want to squeeze those tits," Said said. "You really do have a gorgeous set of boobs, baby. I love the way they look."
Said kept on watching as Sally reached down and started tugging at her panties. She pulled and slid her fingers against the panties as they moved slowly down her thighs. She stretched out on the edge of the bed, extending her legs. As her legs dangled, she could observe the erections surfacing quickly in the crotches of all three men. It scared her in particular to look over at Abdul, who maintained the same sinister look in his eyes while sporting a huge erection.
"What a nice set of legs," Said said. "Ohhh, she is very well proportioned. I'm sure I picked the right one. I couldn't have picked a better one."
"That's what I said earlier," Kasem said.
As soon as she finished stepping out of her panties, Kasem and Said burst into applause. They stared at her brown pubic triangle. Their eyes began to widen with great interest. It was obvious to Sally what would happen. These men would be quickly involving themselves in sex with her.
CHAPTER 2
As the men watched, Sally continued to lie there on the edge of the bed.
"If you gentlemen don't mind, I'd like to go first," Said said. "After all, I'm the one who found the little lady."
"I think he should get to go first as a reward," Kasem looked over at Abdul. "After all, he did pick her out. And we're gonna get her next."
"That's fine with me," Abdul nodded. "I just hope she remembers, though, that I've got the gun. If she doesn't give us all just what we're looking for, I'll be more than happy to blow her up."
"Abdul has killed a lot of men," Said shook his head apologetically. "He's even killed a few women. He's developed a kind of cold-blooded attitude. But don't mind what he says. We're here to talk some reason to him. As long as you don't get under his skin. Then nobody can talk any reason to Abdul. At that point he'll kill you."
Sally flinched as the final words came out of Said's mouth. She recognized that he was talking only too candidly. There was every chance that she could get her head blown off, the fact of which she was keenly aware.
As she continued to lie there on the bed, Said immediately began to remove his clothes. She observed the air of confidence with which he pulled off his T-shirt, then undid his belt. Soon he had totally removed his trousers. As soon as he finished undressing, Said looked down at his hard, throbbing instrument. She could tell just how eager he was for some sex. His body contained a lean, supple hardness. Under other circumstances, perhaps she could even be attracted to a man like him. But under these circumstances, Sally wanted to throw up. Either that or run a knife through Said, the man who earlier had wielded one against her. She was amazed at the hostility that was surfacing in her mind. She had always been an extremely peaceful young woman. She was the last person to ever want to cause trouble in any situation. As for violence, that was something that remained totally out of the question. But now a new situation had arisen. And with it she could see how rapidly she was changing. Yes, if she had a knife in her hand, she probably could run it through any of these three leering, disgusting men who wanted to use her.
Said stretched out on the bed, extending his legs, letting them dangle. He reached down with both hands, letting his fingers probe his long, hard penis. The quicker that his fingers plunged against his pecker, the brighter the smile that surfaced on his face. He finally looked over at Sally.
"Get down on your hands and knees," he commanded gruffly.
As Sally began to move her body slowly, he reached out and grabbed her by the neck. He ever so painfully threw her down on the floor.
"When I say I want action, I want it right then," Said told her.
"Shall I kill her?" Abdul asked impatiently.
"No, you can keep your gun right where it is,"
Said said. "At least that gun. At least the one that shoots that kind of bullet. As far as your other gun is concerned, the one between your legs, well, you'll get a chance to use that if she misbehaves. But she hasn't shown any signs of misbehaving yet. She was just a little slow. I just have to discipline her."
She landed on the hard floor on her head. The blow caused dizziness. She shook her head, then slowly rose to her knees.
"Reach out and play with my cock," Said snapped. "I've got quite a hard-on, as you can see. I want to get off my cock. That means you've got to do your thing. Come on, just move your fingers against my pecker. Move them."
Sally let her fingers fling up and down the hard, warm surface of his phallus. It felt good to Said to be receiving those swift, assertive stabs. He liked the way that her fingers were rifling up and down his long, bulging stick. Said was beginning to feel a little more contented than before. The one thing he would not tolerate would be any indication that this little bitch considered herself better than any of them. He was intent on disciplining her to whatever extent was necessary under the circumstances. They would be maintaining order at all costs.
"Start sucking my balls," he exclaimed. "Run your tongue over my testicles. Come on, tongue my balls and play with my dick. Move your fingers up and down my long, hot dick. Really play with my peter. Come on, I want you to really pump. Really slide your tongue against my balls."
As Said's legs began to twitch with ever-mounting desire, his helpless victim moved her tongue toward his testicles. She let her tongue scrape slowly against his scrotum, hoping to placate him as best she could.
"Start sucking my balls a little faster," he asserted. "Come on, let's pick up a little speed. I want some speedier action from you now."
In order to illustrate his point, Said reached out and grabbed her firm, ripe ass cheeks. He squeezed hard. Hard enough to cause a redness to surface. She hated to have the circulation choked off around her buttocks. She went to work ever so swiftly, letting her tongue probe back and forth. The more rapidly that she rifled her tongue, the more excitement that Said felt. He liked the way that her tongue was working as it kept on planting with great firmness against his testicles.
"Come on, suck me," he said. "Move your tongue even faster. Just drive your tongue against my balls. Come on, work fast. Ahhh, really let it slide.
Baby, I like that."
Said nodded eagerly. He looked over at his friend Kasem and winked.
"This bitch can suck cock if she puts her mind to it," he said. "As a matter-of-fact, she's gonna swallow all my juice. She's gonna swallow every drop of my hot sperm. Yes, I'm gonna spill it into her. She's gonna like it. She's just gonna love it."
She kept moving her tongue back and forth against his testicles. A few quick strokes later, Said looked down at her. He watched the way that she was wielding her fingers against his lightning cock.
"Start sucking my dick," Said snapped. "You've gotten my balls enthused. Now you can go down on my peter. Come on, move your tongue real nice. Move it fast. I want you to drive your tongue against my pecker. My pecker is ready for action. Your tongue can do it. Let your tongue sweep against my cock."
"You heard what the man said," Kasem laughed as he looked at Sally.
All of the sudden Kasem began to take off his clothes. Sally observed him out of the corner of her eye, recognizing what would happen next. She could see that she would no doubt have to service all three of the men. She hoped that their lusts would not be unquenchable. Perhaps if she could just supply a little satisfaction for each man, she thought, then everything would be better. At least that was what she was anticipating.
She reached down and played her tongue against the tip of Said's cock. Maybe if she could satisfy Said in a big way, he would intervene on her behalf and try to prevent these beasts from taking undue advantage of her.
All the while an ever-excited Kasem continued to remove his clothes. Pretty soon he slipped his shorts down his legs and off of him altogether. He reached down with his right hand and started to pump slowly against his cock. All the while he continued to watch as Sally slid her tongue against the tip of her lover's long, steady cock.
"Just suck me off," he exclaimed. "Run your tongue against my pecker. Ahhh, come on, suck me. Really run your tongue quickly."
In order to get his point across with greater clarity, Said reached out and tugged at Sally's hair. He was not pulling extra hard, just hard enough to make her wince with pain and recognize that she was being held as his captive.
"Suck faster," he gulped. "Ohhh, just grind your tongue against my pecker. Work your tongue. Come on, let it slide. Baby, suck me off. Go after the juices. Go after every drop. Work your tongue, honey, work it real nice."
Her tongue worked up and down the full length of his hard, savage member. Her tongue kept on connecting with brisk, assertive grace. She was doing her level best to bring him off. She wanted to provide him with a wild orgasm, hoping that Said would be completely satisfied.
She heard the sounds of his heavy breathing. His legs began to rock, twisting from side to side. Her tongue kept on sweeping, moving up and down his slippery dick. Her fingers reached out and clutched at his warm, wet testicles, which she had sucked ever so quickly before.
'That's the way to do it," he said. "You're gonna finish sucking me off. Come on, eat my stuff. The juices are just gonna spray out of me. They're gonna spill like mad. They're gonna spill out of my cock and into your mouth."
Her tongue kept on working, probing skillfully, making solid contact with his pecker. A few quick, timely strokes later, the juices began to shoot out of the end of his hard, aroused dick. As the juices splashed, Said's entire body tensed.
"Catch the stuff," he said gruffly.
The thick white sperm continued to spill from Said's cock and into Sally's mouth.
Said would rear back and flip his body around, shoving his cock that much deeper and more intensely into his lover's mouth. He watched as the dripping droplets of his goo would slide down the side of her mouth. He watched some of the semen escape from the left side of her mouth and drop down to the floor.
"Catch that stuff," Said said angrily.
"Should I work the bitch over?" Abdul snapped angrily.
"No, it's not that bad," Said said. "But come on, bitch. Swallow every drop of the stuff."
CHAPTER 3
Sally's tongue kept on working back and forth, grinding inside of her mouth as she endeavored to catch each and every drop of Said's hot, white sperm. She collected the final few drops, then removed her tongue from his cock.
"That was some kind of suck," Said said, nodding his head.
Said got up from the bed. He patted his friend Kasem on the shoulder. Kasem was as ready as any man could ever be to engage in heated sexual contact. He looked down at his firm, throbbing pecker.
"Now it's my turn, my sweet little dandelion," Kasem laughed sarcastically. "I'm gonna dominate you, too. All three of us are gonna dominate you. You're gonna find out just how wild a trio we can be."
"That's for sure," Abdul said.
Kasem reached out and glided his fingers around Sally's breasts. His fingers twisted and slid as they made their way over her breasts. He reached out and let his fingers dance against her nipples. His fingers kept on probing, working skillfully against her nipples. He reached out and grabbed her by the waist. He threw her down on the bed. She landed with a loud thud, a little stunned by Kasem's early aggressiveness. He reached down with his tongue, letting his long, hot, wet, red tongue probe against her left nipple. His tongue moved at a rhythmic clip, loving each and every bit of firm, savory contact which he employed against her.
He moved from her left tit over to her right. His tongue explored the entire curvaceous surface of her creamy breast, after which he then started to probe against her nipple. He reached out and let his teeth nibble against her nipple several times. All the while she gasped and sighed, loving every intriguing moment that was taking place.
"Ahhh, I really like it," he exclaimed as he removed his tongue. "I'm really gonna fuck you. You're gonna get fucked."
Kasem reached out with his long, hard phallus. He pushed his pecker against her left breast. Back and forth his cock surged against her skin. He kept pressing and pushing with his long, dagger-like rod, letting it ram time and again against her breast. The quicker that he slammed it against her tit, the more excited that she grew. Even though she in some ways hated Kasem's brutality, there was something mysteriously erotic about being dominated by these three men. Even though Abdul terrified her to such an extent that she probably could never feel relaxed around him, Sally couldn't quite comprehend the fact that there was even a feeling of eroticism toward him.
But right now most of it was surfacing in the direction of Kasem as he kept on working his long, fiery tool back and forth. He kept driving it with piston-like enthusiasm as it kept on pushing against her breast.
He removed his cock from her left breast, then let it go to work against her right tit. His cock kept on dancing, moving solidly as it pushed with great desire and joy against her warm, solid breast. His cock kept up its quick, decisive thrusts as he moved it against her. His cock kept on ripping, sliding gracefully, moving with firmness against her breast.
"Ahhh, this is tit fucking," Kasem smiled. "This is tit fucking at its best. This is the kind of action I love."
"Keep it going," Said encouraged his friend. "Just keep your cock grinding against her tit. She's gonna love it. She's gonna love what you're gonna do to her."
His scorching penis kept on making quick, devastating contact with her breast. He kept it up for a few moments more, after which he removed his penis from her tit altogether. By then he was ready to reach down and play with her pussy.
"What a nice slit," Kasem said. "I want to probe with my fingers. I really want to work them. I want to glide them inside of your pussy. I want to really let my fingers move. I want to go to work with them inside your juicy box."
He reached down with his right hand, allowing his fingers the opportunity to move with quick, purposeful impact against her vagina. He moved his fingers at a stiff, reflective pace. They kept on moving, surging beautifully, grinding inside of her mound. The more rapidly that his fingers pressed against her vagina, the more excitement that reeled through Sally's body. Even though she was in many respects frustrated by what was happening to her, there was forming within her a kind of begrudging admiration for these three men. She could see that from all appearances, at any rate, they acted totally fearless. They were concerned about one thing, getting as much in the way of excitement as they possibly could fathom.
His fingers kept on probing, driving ever deeper inside of her love pit. At first he concentrated almost exclusively on her vaginal hair. Now he was grinding his fingers ever deeper, letting them push against her clitoris. Every time that he touched her agitated clit, her body would squirm that much more quickly. He loved the fact that he had precipitated a wetness within her. Now he was ready to launch into the next phase of the action. He wanted to receive some cock stimulation as quickly as possible.
Ever so speedily, Kasem removed his fingers from Sally's pussy. He pointed down toward his long, hard, aroused cock.
"Play with my dick," he said. "You don't need to bother with the balls. They're agitated enough already. Just reach down with both hands. Glide your fingers over my long dick. Really play with my peter. Really slide your fingers against it. Come on, you silly little bitch. You're gonna do everything that we tell you. Go ahead, move your fingers. Really let them slide. I'm gonna feel your fingers on my pecker. It's burning up, baby. It's really burning with excitement. I love this feeling."
Sally reached down with both hands and let her fingers go to work ever so fimrly against the tip of Kasem's long, searing spear. Back and forth her fingers danced as she ground them against his hot rod. The more quickly that she brought her fingers to bear against his solid, erect member, the faster that Kasem let his supercharged body move from side to side there on the bed. Her fingers kept on moving, pressing, working against his long dick. The more eagerly that she pushed her fingers against his hot, solid rod, the more excitement that he felt throughout his whole body. He liked the way that her fingers were going to work, gripping solidly against his peter, providing him with all kinds of forceful, enthusiastic excitement. He liked the way that she was gripping his hard dong. He wanted her to grip it even more solidly, to provide him with all kinds of wild flesh contact.
"Really hang on tight," he told her. "Move your fingers against my pecker. Come on, honey. Move your fingers against my blazing dick. Finger my cock real nice."
Her fingers kept on grinding, working solidly, creating music all their own as they moved with crunching impact against his hard, agitated peter. A few quick, fervent strokes later, he wanted her to remove her fingers. By then he had received all of the finger contact that he needed. By then he was ready to go to work with his hard, thrusting spear. He wanted to fuck her mound and he would wait no longer.
"I want to screw you," he said. "I want to really grind my cock inside your pussy. Am I ever gonna shove my cock into you. Baby, this is gonna be a wild fuck. I'm gonna screw your mound. I'm gonna hurt you with my dick. Your pussy's never gonna be the same again. It's gonna be sore, honey, it's really gonna be sore."
To prove his point, Kasem leaned forward. He reached out and let his sharp teeth collide with her left nipple. She shrieked with pain. He moved his teeth over toward her right nipple and did the same thing. Her whole body quivered ever so nervously. She could feel the jetting waves of pain in both nipples from the bites that he had inflicted.
"Stop your sobbing," Kasem declared impatiently. "It's just a way of having a little additional fun, honey. Just wait until I push my dick into you. Am I ever gonna give you a screw. Am I ever gonna fuck your cunt. I'm gonna give you a fuck you won't soon forget."
Kasem reached down and grabbed Sally's legs. Abdul nodded ever so agreeably. Sally could see that if there was one thing Abdul appreciated, it was cruelty as practiced by one human being against another. She just lay there with her legs spread, awaiting the initial stiff penetration from Kasem.
He heaved a deep sigh, then hurled his long, rigid projectile forward. His cock moved with darting, stinging impact, sliding back and forth as he pumped it with savage grace and joy. He kept on moving his cock inside of her mound. The longer that he fucked her, the quicker that his pace became. He kept on moving his spear as he worked his cock ever deeper into her hot joy hole. He kept on stabbing, working hard with his cock, pumping it gracefully as he sent it driving inside of her vagina with savage force.
"Ahhh, I'm gonna shoot," he sighed with an air of celebration. "I can't keep up this kind of action for long. Not when I'm this hot. Damned, I'm smoldering. I just can't take it. What a cunt you've got, baby. What a hot, tight hole!"
"She looks like she'd be damned tight," Said observed as he kept on watching the action.
"She is," Kasem said. "She's as damned tight as a woman could be. I really love screwing her. I really love sticking my dick into her. Ahhh, ohhh, this is my kind of fuck. This is the kind of screw I really like. I just love it. Ahhh, do I love it."
He kept up his quick, steady, ever-so-intense stabs. He kept on moving his peter inside of her pussy, driving himself that much closer to the state of a glorious climax. A few quick, stabbing jolts later, the juices were ready to shoot from the end of his cock. His whole body twisted back and forth as he worked his stinging peter inside of her vagina. A few quick, darting thrusts later, the steaming droplets of his hot orgasmic fluid spilled from the end of his penis and into her pussy with gushing fervence.
"Ahhh, I love it," he said. "Ahhh, I'm shooting, Yeah, what a fuck. Baby, ohhh, go ahead, just twist your body around. Come on, twist it. Twist it real nice for me, baby."
A few stabs later, Kasem removed his cock from his lover's vagina. He was out of breath momentarily, but only for a short time. As soon as Kasem caught his breath, he threw his arms around his victim. He held her ever so tightly, letting his chest push against her breasts. It felt good for him to shove those creamy, flowing, white breasts against his own chest. He pushed his tongue forward, allowing it to stab inside of her mouth. Back and forth his tongue moved, gliding solidly, working against her tongue.
"Ahhh, this all feels so good," he said. "I love the feeling. I really love it."
Spurred on by the French kiss, Kasem was now all set to go to work anew with his cock. He reached down with his right hand, his excited fingers moving briskly against her vagina. He kept pushing his fingers against her pussy. He let his fingers dart and stab a few more times, after which he withdrew them. By then he was ready to go to work with his hard cock. He wanted to slam it once more inside her pussy, to observe his hot, white juices escaping from the end of his flaming digit.
"Here we go again," Kasem laughed.
"You're quite a horny guy, Kasem," Said laughed. "Just ram your stick inside her. Show her who's boss. Show her how much of a man you are."
"I've got a lot of manliness down there between my legs," Kasem said, patting his prick affectionately.
"Damn right you have. So slam your cock into her. Slam it into her pussy. Really let yourself go. Really plunge your dick inside of her."
Kasem nodded. He reached down and played with Sally's thighs. He let his fingers squeeze against her thighs as he shoved his tool forward. Soon he was letting it project wildly inside of her pussy. Back and forth he let his thundering cock slide against her vagina. He kept pushing and shoving with his flaming phallus, driving it solidly, working with grace, impact and joy as he pushed himself ever nearer to the state of a resounding climax.
"Ahhh, am I gonna fuck you," he said. "Do I ever love it. Do I ever love pumping my dick into you. Baby, what a screw this is. Ahhh, this is even better than the first one. I'm better acquainted with you, honey. That makes worlds of difference."
His sharp, steaming peter kept on driving and slashing as he worked it inside her mound. He realized just how closely he was moving to the state of climax. His hard cock kept on driving, slamming solidly, working inside of her nest. He was by then only a few strokes removed from climax. His cock kept up its swift, decisive attack as he worked it inside of her nest. A few sharp, jolting thrusts later, the thick white sperm was set to shoot from his cock.
"Ahhh, I'm gonna go again," he said. "Damned, ohhh, what fucking."
Sally's hips flipped back and forth as she kept on receiving the short, punching stabs of his lengthy pecker. She could feel the waves of pain from the steady attack he had launched with his blindingly speedy dick. He kept ramming sharply with it, plunging and shoving with it, working himself ever nearer. He was by then only a few quick strokes removed for the state of a wild and exhilarating orgasm.
"Ahhh, I'm about off," he said. "What a cunt you are. Just keep your beautiful little cunt twisting. I like that. You keep this up and we're not gonna beat you up nearly as badly. We'll keep you in line any way we have to, but you'll get along a lot better if you put out in bed."
Even though Sally hated everything Kasem stood for, the begrudging admiration continued to stand.
She just couldn't get over the way that she felt. Even though her cunt was aching, she found herself silently begging for more. She found her hips instinctively flaring back and forth as she received the hot, stimulating stabs from Kasem's long, rangy dick.
"Ahhh, the stuffs gonna shoot out of me," Kasem said. "Get ready, honey. Ohhh, honey, I'm really gonna fuck it. Baby, ohhh, I'm gonna grind it. I'm grinding as fast as I can. Ahhh, ohhh, baby, ohhh, ahhh, ahhh, ohhh."
His twisting, sweaty body kept on thrusting forward as the escaping droplets of thick white semen profusely began to shoot from the end of Kasem's long, hard spear. The drops of his juice kept on splashing and spraying, shooting from the end of his long, juice-filled peter and into her cunt.
"Ahhh, I'm really emptying out the stuff," he smiled. "What a fuck. Damned, ohhh, what a cunt. What a broad."
Sally kept receiving his penetrating cock jabs and all the while she thrilled in a strange way to the action he was providing. She was unable to understand her feelings and arousal at the savage lovemaking of the dark-skinned Kasem. But one thing she did understand. She would have to please all three of these men or she stood to be terribly abused by them, not only sexually, but physically as well.
CHAPTER 4
Abdul walked menacingly toward the bed.
As Kasem finally released his cock from Sally's pussy and walked away from the bed, she looked over at Abdul. He never looked more menacing than he did at that moment. He narrowed his eyes, looking at Sally with a glowering stare. He reached down and undid his zipper. Then he began to pull off his shirt, first reaching inside the pocket, pulling out his revolver, handing it to Said.
"If this bitch doesn't do the job, you shoot her," he said.
He removed his shirt, then his T-shirt, revealing a bulging, hairy chest and rippling biceps. Despite the fact that she hated him and was extremely fearful of him, Sally had to concede that Abdul was quite a physical specimen.
Abdul then concentrated on removing his trousers, which he had already unzipped. Soon he was sliding his trousers ever so quickly down his legs. Seconds later he was reaching down and grabbing at his shorts, tugging at them as he flipped his buttocks back and forth. Sally could see that Abdul who had been so cool just a moment before, was now beginning to get carried away with the exciting possibility-of some immediate sex.
Sally was hoping that he would not act as brutally as she feared he might. She also was hoping that perhaps he would learn to like her, and that after he had reached sexual communion with her that he would no longer have firm desires toward wanting to beat her up.
He exhibited his hairy, tree-trunk legs. She watched as Abdul moved toward her. She kept staring at his long, scorching cock, which she knew wanted some quick attention.
Abdul reached down with his right middle finger, immediately letting it slide inside of her asshole. He probed stiffly with it all the way into her rectum. Back and forth his finger nimbly slid, driving spiritedly as he kept on probing with it inside of her asshole. The more rapidly that he shoved his finger inside of her anus, the greater the degree of pain that surfaced within her.
"I'm gonna fuck your ass hole," he growled. "I'm gonna drive my cock inside your ass. You're gonna like it, and if you don't, it's just gonna be too damned bad."
Abdul kept up his quick, decisive finger stabs for a few moments more. When he finally removed his finger, he reached out with both hands and let his fingers clutch against her ass cheeks. He held on tightly to her firm, warm buttocks. Back and forth his fingers kept on gliding and manipulating, working against her ass cheeks. His fingers kept on connecting, working against her butt. He would every now and then twist his fingers even more sharply than before, loving the impact that he was supplying.
"Ahhh, this is good," he said. "I love playing with your ass cheeks this way."
Abdul removed his fingers from her buttocks. Once more he reached out with his right middle finger, slamming it inside her ass hole. He hurt her so badly several times that she winced with pain.
"Abdul must really like you," Kasem chuckled. "He wouldn't be quite this gentle, Sally."
He moved his finger back and forth steadily a few more times, then removed it. He reached out and grabbed at her breasts. He twisted his fingers against them, then released his fingers altogether.
"I'm gonna fuck your ass," he announced. "I'm gonna just shove my peter inside your ass hole. Am I ever gonna give you a good ride. Am I ever gonna slam my spear. Am I ever gonna fuck you."
He grabbed her thighs, squeezing them in his powerful arms as he prepared to insert his cock inside of her ass hole. Back and forth he began to glide his long, rigid tool. He peppered her with his hot dick, slamming it solidly and sharply as he kept on working it inside of her anus. The faster that his cock slammed inside of her, the deeper that he pushed it. Pretty soon he was slamming it all the way into her rectum. She would periodically have to wince from the pain that he supplied. He burst into ghoulish laughter as his cock kept on punishing her, ramming sharply, twisting and sliding as it worked with great force inside of her anus.
"Ahhh, I do love this fuck," he said. "I'm really screwing your ass. Ahhh, I just love it. This is fucking. Really fucking."
His hard, slamming phallus kept on effectively sliding and twisting as he plunged and pushed it inside of her anus. While the rapid-fire movements continued, he reached out with his right hand and delivered a stiff slap which caught her on the side of the face. It stopped just short of precipitating blood, but it did leave an angry red welt.
"I like hurting you," he laughed. "I love hurting you while I'm fucking you. Ohhh, bitch whore, you're really gonna get it. You're gonna get it from my hot dick. I'm gonna keep slamming it into you. I'm gonna keep gliding it. I'm gonna keep fucking your ass until I'm there."
His hot, flaming spear kept on attacking her, driving back and forth, working in a state of blissful excitement and enthusiasm as he pushed himself that much closer to the state of an intriguing climax. His hard, rotating diek kept on moving as he slid his way ever nearer to orgasm. Sally kept on hoping that he would make it soon. She did not want to receive any more in the way of terrible pain than was absolutely necessary. His hard, steady dick kept on asserting itself as he shoved it inside of her anus. All the while he was pushing himself that much closer to the state of a wild climax.
"Ahhh, this feels good," he said. "It's all gonna spray. Bitch, you're really something. You've really got an ass. I've got to give you credit for that. I wouldn't give you credit for much more, but you do have a hot, tight ass. I love slamming my cock into it. I really love pushing it inside of your ass hole. Ahhh, ohhh, this is a screw. The kind of screw I like. Ahhh, I'm there. I'm there. I'm there."
His whole body rocked as the drops of thick, flowing, white juice sprayed from the end of his long, inflated phallus and into her ass hole. His whole body kept rocking and swaying as the steaming white pecker liquid continued to shoot from his fiery, inflated phallic tool and into her ass hole.
"Ahhh, this is buggering," he said. "You've got an ass and I love fucking it."
Abdul removed his long, huge phallus from her ass hole. He reached down and started to slap at her buttocks again. He landed with loud, popping, crisp impact. The redness surfaced on her ass cheeks from the crude manner in which he had slapped her. Her heart pounded with fear, wondering just what would happen if this powerful man got exceptionally angry at her. Even now he was punishing her to quite a considerable extent.
He slapped her ass cheeks a few more times, letting up on those occasions. He removed his fingers from her buttocks, then jumped up from the bed. She heaved a sigh of relief, thinking it was all over.
"Get up from the bed, you whore," he said. "I want you to just bend over. I want you to put your hands on your knees. I'm gonna fuck you. I sure as hell am gonna fuck you. I'm gonna drive my dagger inside of your ass. I'm really gonna give you a ride. I'm gonna screw the hell out of your ass hole. I'm gonna screw it just like I screwed it before."
Sally obediently did what Abdul asked her to do. She bent over, placing her hands on her knees. Her hands clenched at her knees and she tensed her body, awaiting his first stabbing thrust.
A moment later he thrust his long, assertive cock forward. He worked it inside of her anus. He kept on pushing and twisting with his cock, grinding it ever so deeply inside of her ass hole. He moved his cock hard and fast, allowing it to solidly drive inside of her anus. The faster that he twisted his body and thrust his spear inside of her, the closer that he worked himself to the state of a fiery orgasm. He could feel the itchiness in his balls as he kept on working his cock back and forth, allowing it to slide inside of her anus. He was just a few strokes away from his orgasm. The juices were about set to pop from the end of his steely rod. He wanted to spray once more into her ass hole.
He worked his cock back and forth a few more times. He kept on driving himself assertively forward, pressing and pushing with his long dick. He was just about ready to juice. His fiery phallus kept plunging, shoving ever so deeply, grinding all the way into her rectum. A few quick, steady stabs later, he began to puff and gasp. The juices were ready to shoot from the end of his long, hot dick.
"Ahhh, you bitch, you're gonna get it again," he told her. "The stuff is all gonna spill out of me. Ohhh, ahhh, here it goes. It's shooting right now."
Ever so proudly, he kept rocking his body back and forth. The spurting droplets of his thick, hot fluid spilled from his organ and into her ass hole.
As Abdul removed his cock from her anus, he slapped at her buttocks and laughed.
"I guess I showed her," he looked at Kasem and said. "She was one of these bitches with a chip on her shoulder. She's gonna pay the price as long as she's around us. Isn't that right?"
"So right, Abdul," Kasem chuckled.
Abdul watched as Sally lay there gasping on the bed. He knew that she felt acute waves of pain in her ass hole. It made him feel good. He recognized that as long as her ass felt pain as a result of his cock stabs that she would forever remember him. It was quite a memorable tribute to his phallic powers.
"Shall we let the bitch rest a little while?" Said asked.
"As long as we don't spoil her," Abdul replied solemnly.
At that point the three men left the room. Sally sighed deep relief as she heard the sounds of their fading footsteps.
CHAPTER 5
After Sally had slept for about an hour, Said entered her room.
He carried a tray, which contained her lunch. The portions were very meager. They consisted of a bowl of potato soup, some cold meat which tasted more like turkey to Sally than anything else, some rice and a small glass of wine. Even though the meal was anything but tasty, Sally felt more than happy to get anything to eat.
As soon as she finished lunch, Said collected the tray and left the room.
"We'll be right back," he told her laughingly.
A few moments later Said returned with his friends, Abdul and Kasem. Abdul stood there holding his trusty revolver. Sally had the distinct feeling that he would just as soon kill her as look at her. She found herself unable to even look in his direction. His intense, piercing eyes kept on staring holes through her, then, of course, there was the always haunting specter of his gun.
As Abdul stood in the corner of the room brandishing his gun, Said and Kasem promptly began to undress. Sally lay there, still nude, never having dressed after having been subjected to sexual assaults by all three men. She stood there watching as Kasem slipped quickly out of his trousers then pulled down his shorts.
Said immediately removed his clothes. He then took off his shorts. Before long both of the men were totally nude. It was just a question of which one would take her on first.
"You can go first this time," Said waved his friend onward. "After all, I got first dibs before."
"Thank you," Kasem bowed. "You are a very loyal friend."
"Just leave a little something for me."
"Don't worry. I wouldn't think of leaving you out."
Kasem laughed loudly. He moved his body robustly forward. He threw himself down on the bed. Sally winced. Once more she would be attacked by one of these brutes. She still could not comprehend any of it. It was just plainly beyond her understanding. She wondered if these men were just plain sex freaks and they wanted to engage in every kind of kick with the beautiful, vulnerable partner.
At first she was inclined to think that it probably went no farther than that. That they were just weirdoes who wanted some sex. But the more she thought about it, the more that she couldn't help but conclude that there was something that just didn't meet the eye, something that the men weren't telling her. She finally subscribed to that position. She was certain that eventually they would tell her precisely what they were doing and what they were up to. It would take awhile, however, she felt, before such revelations would be made. And in the meantime she would continue to receive all kinds of sexual assaults from them. And there would be very little, if anything, that she could do about those assaults.
Kasem began by reaching down and rubbing his cock with both hands. He let his fingers move smoothly up and down his hard, ready rod. When he removed his fingers from his prick, he reached out with both hands and started to tug at her hair. Sally's body shook as he pulled her hair several times, then let it go.
"You can use the discipline," he snapped. "I'm gonna see to it that you're forced into doing what I want you to do. Do you understand?"
"I understand. I'm not gonna give you men any trouble. Believe me, I'm not. I don't want to get hurt."
"It sounds like you're getting smart," Kasem nodded smilingly.
Kasem shoved his body forward. He pushed his hard, sturdy pecker against his lover's left tit. He moved his cock briskly, loving the contact with her warm, firm flesh. The faster that his cock raced against her tit, the more fortified that he felt. Kasem was happy with the knowledge that he had a beautiful woman in his grasp, and, furthermore, there was nothing that she could do to escape him.
Abdul continued to stand there not far away with his gun. Kasem knew just what a menacing figure Abdul must have been to Sally. She knew that she couldn't cross any of them for fear of Abdul losing his mercurial temper.
He finished fucking one breast, then moved on toward the other. His cock kept on moving at a fast pace. It was just as if he were engaging in a wild exercise session. He kept on massaging his cock against her hard breast. He pushed it against her nipple several times, then finally removed it.
Kasem reached down with both hands and let them grab at her buttocks. He pinched at her ass cheeks, which caused her to squirm. She hated having this man's hot hands on her. The break that she had had away from the action had actually refreshed her. So much so that Kasem was almost as repulsive the second time around as he had been the first time, when he had shocked her with his bold antics.
"Turn over," Kasem ordered gruffly. "I want you on your stomach. I want you on your stomach so I can have some more of just the right kind of fun. I'm gonna see that you get it. Yes, you're gonna really get it from me, you lousy little bitch. I'm gonna fix you."
As Kasem continued to hold onto her buttocks, she rolled over on her stomach. She lay there trembling. Kasem moved his fingers up and down her buttocks. His fingers kept twisting and sliding as they came into warm, steady contact with her ass cheeks. He removed his fingers from her buttocks, then shoved his cock forward. He let his penis move back and forth, circulating spiritedly as it projected its way against her ass cheeks. He kept on flinging his cock, driving it solidly, working it with smooth, vigorous force as it kept on stabbing against her ass cheeks.
"Ahhh, that does feel good," he grinned. "I love shoving my cock against your butt. It's a nice feeling. Ahhh, that's screwing. Just fling your butt around. Just twist your ass cheeks. I want to feel the contact."
He reached down and grabbed hold of her thighs. His fingers twisted sharply against her thighs as Sally vigorously moved her buttocks, reacting to her lover's quick, projecting strides. He finished with his cock action against her left buttock, then let it go to work against her right ass cheek. He moved his cock resoundingly forward, letting it twist and plunge as it made its sturdy impact felt against her ass cheek. When he finally removed his cock from her buttock, he was all set to launch into some more wild activity. He wanted to test her some more, to run his finger inside of Sally's asshole.
Kasem pushed his right index finger forward, immediately allowing it to make contact with her asshole. He moved his finger with smooth, superb joy. Back and forth he twisted it, letting it grind and thrust as it moved with vigorous grace inside of her asshole. At first Kasem was not applying that much pressure. His movements did not hurt Sally in any way, and she actually began to enjoy them as he kept on twisting his finger. Sally could hardly believe she could enjoy anything in the way of physical contact with somebody like Kasem. She continued to hate him, but had to admit that his movements were erotic as he slipped his finger back and forth inside of her asshole.
"That does feel good," he gulped. "Ahhh, the deeper I shove my finger inside of your asshole, the more I like it."
"If this rotten little whore gives you any trouble, I'll blow her brains out," the demented Abdul said in a solemn tone.
"You can calm down, Abdul," Kasem laughed. "She's not posing any problems right now."
"I would say not," Said laughed.
Said stood with his hands on his hips. His cock was erect, ready to absorb itself in some more action. He kept on watching as his friend Kasem shoved his finger vigorously inside of Sally's asshole.
"You can go a little faster now," Said exclaimed. "Come on, Kasem. Really give her a workout. Hurt her. Shove your finger deeper. Ram it all the way into her rectum."
Kasem was more than happy to follow his friend's suggestion. He kept on letting his finger race. The quicker and more sharply that he projected it inside of her asshole, the deeper that he twisted his finger. He loved every hot, booming stab as he manipulated it inside of her anus. The sharper that he drove his finger, the deeper that he thrust it, the more that she felt it. Her body would tremble in dramatic response to Kasem's quick, flinging movements.
"That feels very good," Kasem said. "Ahhh, I like your tight ass."
When Kasem withdrew his finger from his lover's asshole, Sally knew what was going to happen next. She was aware that he would want to grind his long, stabbing peter forward. He wanted to slam his cock hard and deep inside of her asshole. He wanted to shove his dick with everything that he had until the drops of his juices shot.
"I've got lots stored up in my cock," he told her proudly. "I'm gonna really fire with this cock. I'm gonna plunge it up your asshole, baby. You'd just better get ready for it. I'm gonna slam it. Ahhh, it feels good. It feels so damn good. I love just talking about it. But I'm gonna have even more fun doing it. I'm gonna grind my pecker in you. I'm gonna really slam it. You're gonna love it, honey. I'm gonna see to it that you love it so very much."
He pushed his hot, steady cock forward. He let it move ever so resourcefully inside of his lovely captive's asshole. He moved slowly at first. The longer that he fucked her, the deeper that he stabbed with his long, flaming pole as he worked his dick inside of her asshole.
"Ahhh, that feels good to me," he sighed. "I just love it. Ohh, what a fuck this is. Baby, ahhh, this is my kind of fucking. This is my kind of screwing. Ahhh, I'm gonna keep it going."
As she lay there on her stomach, panting, her body moving back and forth, he kept on lowering the boom with his hard, solid cock. He kept on pressing his long, rangy penis back and forth as he slammed ever nearer to the state of climax. He kept on working with his rocket-like dick. The longer that he fucked her asshole, the deeper that he pushed his lengthy pecker inside of her. He kept on letting it ram and shove as it worked ever so deeply inside of Sally's anus. He kept ripping with his long, fiery dick, and through it all his entire body felt like a blazing furnace. He had a flood tide of energy stored up within him. He was aware of just how close he was driving himself toward a wild, vigorous state of orgasm. It would be just a little while before the raining droplets of thick, white semen would spill from the end of his tool and into her asshole.
"Ahhh, I'm gonna really fuck it," he said. "I'm gonna fuck your asshole. Ahhh, I guess you can feel it. I'm drilling you."
"I can feel it," she replied. "You're fucking me pretty hard."
"I sure am. I'm gonna keep fucking you pretty hard. I'm gonna keep slamming my cock into you. I'm gonna drive it fast until all of the juices are out of me."
His flinging cock kept on making its quick, assertive contact with her asshole. He rammed it several more times, after which he could feel the burning fires reaching a crescendo point inside of his cock. His balls were ready to erupt. He looked down at them, observing them in their swollen state. He gulped and gasped as he rammed his dick forward a few more times. The juices finally began to shoot from out of the end of his long, agitated dick.
"Ahhh, here I go," he said. "This feels good. Baby, ohhh, I'm in you."
Sally could feel the spurting droplets of his fluid shooting inside of her asshole. Even though she still hated Kasem, and even though his quick, stabbing jolts had precipitated soreness within her asshole, she still couldn't help but feel a certain erotic thrill sweep through her whole body when he deposited his cock just right inside of her asshole.
"It's your turn now, Said," Karen said as he got up from the bed.
Kasem was more than happy to make way for his friend, who was now set to engage in some vigorous physical contact of his own. Said was already breathing heavily, and the first thing he did was fondle her breasts. He pushed his hot tongue forward, driving it inside of Sally's mouth. Sally felt his hot breath as it merged with her own.
CHAPTER 6
At first Sally was thoroughly disgusted with what Said was doing, but after he had been wielding his tongue against hers for a little while, she began to derive some of those same feelings that had been a part of her when Kasem was fucking her. Her toleration point began to increase and she began to enjoy the idea of being dominated by these crude but very manly captors.
"You're gonna be all mine," Said declared as he removed his tongue from her mouth.
He reached down with his right hand and immediately began to play with Sally's pussy hairs. His fingers' moved slowly and smoothly as they made contact with her furry triangle.
The longer that Said's fingers moved against Sally's snatch hairs, the more excitement that Sally began to feel.
It made Said feel like he had accomplished something to recognize that Sally was beginning to react in a positive manner. Her whole body kept twisting as Said kept up his quick, probing finger thrusts. After a while he removed his fingers from her snatch hairs, then began to grind them inside of her vagina. He ever so busily let his fingers maneuver against her labia. She could feel quivering waves of excitement throughout her whole body. The longer that he kept on twisting his fingers inside of her vagina, the greater the amount of joy that she felt. He could see that as he kept on pushing her ever nearer toward a climax that she was anything but negative in her viewpoint.
Sally liked the way that his fingers were asserting themselves as they kept on gliding and pushing inside of her pussy.
"I'm gonna bring you off this way," Said declared. "I just love pushing my fingers inside of your snatch. Ahhh, this is a glorious feeling. It really is. I just love it, honey. Ahhh, I like this feeling."
His fingers kept on pressing and pushing as they worked their way ever deeper inside of her now-wet vagina. A few quick, sturdy strokes later, the juices began to shoot from her snatch. They spilled from her vagina.
"You like that, I know you do," Said grinned. "You'd never be wanting to admit it, but you like it. You're gonna like a lot of the things we're gonna do to you. Yes, little sex captive, we're gonna make it."
He reached out with both hands, slapping against her buttocks. He pinched at her ass cheeks, then reached out and grabbed at her thighs. He propelled her thighs over her shoulders, then prepared to launch into some wild, vigorous sex. He wanted to plunge his quick, sturdy pecker ever so dynamically and thoroughly inside of her ass hole. He wanted to shove his cock ever so assertively, to let it work hard and fast as he drove himself toward the state of climax.
"Okay, I'm gonna fuck you," he said. "I'm gonna really screw you. You're gonna get it now."
Said reached out and slapped at her ass cheeks. He kept slapping until he caused them to redden. She could feel the waves of pain, and several times she closed her eyes. But Said was relentless in his pursuit of her.
As soon as he finished slapping at Sally's ass cheeks, he prepared himself to launch into some quick, dynamic cock action. He was all ready to push his burning tool forward, to let it grip and thrust inside of her ass hole until all of the juices had flowed.
"Here we go," he gulped. "I'm gonna really stab your ass. I'm gonna really fuck you. I'm gonna drive my cock. Yeah, I'll really drive it inside your hot ass. You're gonna learn to like this stuff."
Said started quickly. He pushed his hard, diligent pecker forward, letting it blast its way inside of her ass hole. He kept on shoving his hard dick forward, allowing it to blast and push as it worked its way inside of her anus.
The deeper that he fucked her, the tighter that he discovered his screw to be. He liked the way that she would flip her ass cheeks involuntarily as he kept on asserting his hard, blazing rod. He kept shoving it hard and fast, driving it solidly inside of her ass hole as he moved himself ever nearer to the state of orgasm.
"Ahhh, this is my kind of fuck," Said told her "I just love it. I love blasting with my cock. I love shoving it inside of your ass hole. Ahhh, ohhh, it's all gonna shoot out of me. Yes, it's gonna blast inside your ass hole. It's gonna feel good to shoot off my juices. All my rocks are gonna spray. They're gonna spray so very nice. Right inside your ass hole."
He kept on gulping and sighing, his long, steady pole continuing to ramrod its way inside of her ass hole. He thrust it as deeply as he knew how inside of her anus, shoving it in all the way to her rectum. Back and forth he kept up his long, pole-axing stabs. He was only a few strokes removed by then from that great moment when all of the hot, fiery juices would splash from the end of his phallic instrument.
"Ahhh, I'm gonna fuck it," he said. "What an ass you've got. Ohhh, I'm gonna really grind my cock. I'm gonna slam it so nice. I'm gonna keep fucking you. I'm gonna keep doing it."
His hard, throbbing stick kept up its steady activity as he rammed it ever so sharply, deep inside of her hot hole. The quicker he buried his dick inside of her ass hole, the greater the pain. He did not let up. He kept on pummeling her with his hot, savage peter, shoving himself ever nearer to the state of a glorious orgasm.
"Ahhh, I'm gonna go off," he laughed. "Here I go."
A few quick, stabbing thrusts later, the droplets of jolting white semen began to shoot out of the end of his hot stick. They kept on splashing as he gasped loudly, loving every bit of contact in which he had engaged with his beautiful lover.
As soon as Said removed his cock from her ass hole, Abdul moved toward the bed. He reached down with his left hand and quickly jerked open his fly. He reached inside of his shorts and tugged out his long, menacing cock. He continued to hold the revolver in his right hand.
He threw himself downward on the bed. Rather than giving the gun to somebody else to hold, he decided he would hang onto it himself. Abdul shoved the gun against his helpless victim's left temple.
"I could blow your goddamned head off," Abdul said, "but I'm gonna fuck you instead. I'm gonna really fuck you."
But before Abdul began, he wanted to punish his victim. He reached out with the revolver, slamming it against the top of her head. It jolted her badly, causing her to cry out. At first her vision was a little blurry, and for a moment she thought she would black out. But she did not. She could just feel the pain on her head at the point where Abdul had hit her with the revolver.
"I'm gonna fuck your mouth," Abdul said. "You're no damned good. You're a tramp. A miserable whore. I'm gonna show you what's best for you. I'll show you what it's like to be dominated by a man. A real man. Just like my two friends."
As Abdul got set to shove his cock forward, his two friends looked at each other and shook their heads. They wondered just what was going to happen next in this series of crazy sex acts.
While Abdul held the revolver against his victim's temple, he shoved his cock forward. Sally was in a state of morbid fear. She recognized that all it would take would be for Abdul to move his finger ever so slightly and she would be dead. She was determined to cooperate as best she could. Indeed, she had no other choice. For one thing, she was helpless as she lay there, her mouth being entered by Abdul.
"Here I go," Abdul said. "I'm gonna fuck you. I'm gonna fuck your mouth. Your rotten, little bitch mouth."
Abdul began to propel his long, nervous prick forward. He rammed it sharply, blasting back and forth with his cock, letting it slam and slide as he worked his way ever nearer to the state of climax.
After Abdul had fucked her mouth a few times, a sinister little smile began to form on his lips. Sally greeted that as a good sign. After all, any kind of a smile or grin was good news from the standpoint of sex with Abdul, even a smirk. And all the while he kept blasting forward with his long, invigorated peter. He kept on ramming it, driving it home, letting it slash and stab as it worked its way deep inside of Sally's throat. The harder that he pushed it inside of her throat, the harder that she found it to breathe. She was totally dominated by this intense, animalistic man whose hips and ass cheeks kept grinding as he ever so fervently continued to steer his cock back and forth as he drove it inside of her mouth.
"Ahhh, I really love throat fucking," Abdul announced. "I love pushing my cock. I love blasting with it. Ahhh, ohhh, this is my kind of fuck. This is a screw. This is a beautiful screw."
Abdul kept up his quick, steady pursuit of Sally's mouth. He kept on moving his burning cock around inside of her. He kept grinding and stabbing with his dick, letting it hurl ever so savagely deep inside of her throat.
"Go get her, Abdul," Kasem laughed. "You're really throat fucking. Keep it up. Keep it up until all the stuff shoots. It's all gonna juice soon. You know that it is. It's gonna spray out of the end of your cock. You can see it coming. You really can."
Abdul kept on driving his hot, gliding stem inside of his lover's mouth. He pushed and stabbed with it. He kept hammering hard with his jack-knife dick, breathing heavily, pushing himself ever nearer to that moment when all of the climactic juices would finish spurting from the end of his hard, ever-sturdy pecker.
A few rapid-fire strokes later, the stream of thick, white juice was about ready to shoot from the end of his hard, anxious stick. He bounced up and down on the bed, gasping loudly. All the while he smiled pridefully, ever so eager to be unloading his sperm inside of Sally's mouth.
"Ahhh, it feels good," Abdul sighed. "It always feels good to get off my rocks. Swallow the stuff, you little whore. I want you to swallow every drop of it. Every gushing drop. Yes, it's all gonna spray out of me. This is a great feeling. Ahhh, ohhh, a glorious feeling. A beautiful feeling. It's all shooting out of me. Ohhh, ahhh, I like it. I love it. Yes, ohhh, I just love it."
For a moment Sally thought that she would be eternally buried under the massive weight of her pursuer. He let his huge body bounce up and down as it lay on top of her. All the while his hard, ever-assertive peter kept on grinding and slashing as he pushed it ever so deeply inside of her mouth. He kept on hammering with it, driving it with great effectiveness as the last few drops of his hot, voluminous pecker fluid spilled from his lengthy dick.
"Ahhh, I've shot it all," he announced eagerly. "What a feeling. Yes, this is a nice feeling. Ahhh, I just love it. It's all spilling. Yes, honey. Ohhh, I love it."
For a while Abdul seemed almost human as he removed his cock from Sally's mouth. She could see that even though he was a hardened wretch who more often than not wanted to kill her, there was still a soft side that could surface in the aftermath of an orgasmic glow. Of course, she recognized that those moments were few and far between. Essentially he was a no-good bastard and she was well aware of that fact. But she was also well aware of the fact that her very continued existence stemmed from pleasing Abdul and his two strange companions.
CHAPTER 7
That evening Sally was given dinner and then told to retire for the evening.
She had a very unappetizing meal consisting of water, potato soup, and dry bread. As soon as the plates were taken from the room, the lights were turned off and Sally went to sleep.
After a good deal of worry, she finally managed to fall asleep just through sheer exhaustion. Prior to falling asleep, Sally kept mulling over in her mind just why these men needed her. She wondered how long they would be keeping her in this remote place. Or, indeed, if she was even destined to leave there alive.
She badly needed sleep, and once that she fell asleep, it was a very relaxing one. So much so that it was hard for her to wake up when Kasem stealthily crept into the room.
He never turned on the light. Instead he just began to tug at her arm.
"Wake up, wake up," he whispered impatiently.
She shook her head several times, then finally awakened. Sally looked up at Kasem, yawning, wondering just what he was up to.
"What's the matter?" she asked.
"I happen to be very horny," Kasem told her. "I had trouble sleeping. I decided that the thing to do would be come and see you. I hope you don't mind. I really hope you don't mind. If you do, it's just too damn bad. I'm gonna do what I want to do anyway."
"I recognize that."
"Good, just as long as we understand each other."
Kasem ever so quickly slid out of his pajama bottoms. He then pushed his pajama tops over his head and off of him altogether, letting the pajamas tumble ot the floor. He was completely naked, revealing his huge, thrusting stem.
He reached out and brought the fingers of his right hand downward toward her pussy. His fingers danced back and forth, plunging against Sally's vagina. The quicker that his fingers went to work against her snatch, the more agitated that she grew. He wanted to get her good and excited, to make her shoot, after which he would then put his cock into productive use.
"Just keep twisting that glorious butt of yours," Kasem laughed. "I'm gonna keep my fingers twisting inside your mound."
Kasem kept up his quick, twisting finger stabs inside of Sally's wet vagina. A few quick, dynamic strokes later, the juices began to shoot from her pussy. As they shot from her mound, her hips and legs worked back and forth.
"I'm gonna fuck you," he smiled. "My cock is ready to fly. I'm gonna push it around inside of your snatch. I'm gonna really fuck the hell out of you."
Kasem looked down ever so proudly at his prick. He reached out and roughly grabbed hold of her thighs, twisting them hard and fast. He squeezed the skin ever so sharply. The longer that his fingers pressed against her firm flesh, the more she began to recognize just what was coming. She could see that Kasem was eager to push his cock inside of her pussy. He would part her legs, and after that, he would drive his huge, lengthy cock inside of her mound. He would stab and twist with his cock, pushing it proudly inside of her vagina, digging in all the way to the hilt, ramming his penis head into her hot hole until the juices escaped from his organ.
"I'm gonna keep holding onto these thighs," he smiled as he parted her legs. "I'm gonna use this prick of mine like a trip hammer. I'm gonna really ram it into you."
As he continued to hold onto her thighs, he pushed his cock forward. He let his thick, steaming cock charge sharply inside of her mound. Back and forth his throbbing member kept on making contact inside of her snatch. Her hips flared back and forth as she instinctively reacted to his sharp, rapier, repeater-like rifle stabs. His cock kept on moving and grinding, sliding with solid joy and strength as he pushed himself to the limits, ramming his hard, charging cock deep inside of her mound as he moved ever nearer to the state of a glorious climax.
He kept on gasping and sighing as he moved his cock forward, constantly letting it thrash and stab inside of her vagina. By then he was only a few strokes away. His quick, plunging peter thrusts had driven him all the way to the brink.
"Ahhh, I'm gonna unload," he told her. "You just wait. It's all gonna spray out of me."
He hammered hard several times with his glorious tool, loving each and every tight, energetic forward thrust. His hips kept swinging, sliding back and forth as the steaming droplets of his thick, white peter fluid shot from the end of his organ and into her mound.
The juices kept spilling, spraying from his prick and into her pussy. He removed his cock from Sally's mound a few moments later. By that time, he was ready for some more action. He wanted her to subordinate herself exclusively to him.
Kasem rolled over quickly on his back. His heart kept on pounding rapidly as he looked down at his long, blazing cock. He reached down with both hands, allowing his fingers to solidly make contact with his prick. He moved his fingers for a few strokes more, then allowed them to come into contact with his balls. He twisted his fingers sharply against his testicles, then finally removed them. After he had finished removing his fingers from his hot balls, he was ready for some more quick, invigorating sensations.
"Suck my balls," he said, twisting his ass cheeks impatiently. "Come on, just move your tongue.
Stroke my balls. I need it. Damned, I couldn't sleep tonight just thinking about balling with you. So move your tongue. Really let it go. Twist it against my balls. Let yourself go. Ahhh, ohhh, I want to feel it. I want to feel your tongue."
As he lay there gasping, Sally went to work with her tongue. She approached his balls with it, allowing it to scrape back and forth. She began slowly, but the longer that she kept up her activity, the brisker that her tongue pace became. Her tongue kept on connecting with his hot balls, gliding solidly as it kept on drilling him, working him into a greater state of sensual excitement.
"Keep your tongue moving," he told her. "Come on, baby. You've got to move it. You've really got to move your tongue. Faster. Come on, I want it faster."
As a means of disciplining her, he reached out and delivered some swift slaps to her ass cheeks. Even though it hurt, Sally was getting accustomed to that kind of discipline. She wondered what was happening to her. She was actually finding herself beginning to enjoy the idea of administering to these brutal men. Even though she knew that they looked upon her with ridicule and scorn, she was also aware of just how hot they were, and how eager they seemed to be to enjoy every kind of exciting sensation.
"Move it faster," he sighed. "Just step up your sucking. Come on, grind your tongue against my balls. Baby, really tongue them."
His body began to shake as Kasem bounced up and down on the bed. Her tongue cut loose, driving and sliding, working back and forth as it created a stream of saliva over his balls. Her tongue kept on swiftly moving, driving against his scrotum. All the while he was propelled into an ever greater state of sensual electricity.
"Play with my dick," he gulped. "I want you to move your fingers up and down my rod. Come on, play with my cock. Really move your fingers over it. I want you to. Baby, come on, let's keep the action going. Keep it going."
As her tongue kept on winding back and forth, grinding against his balls, her fingers stroked his cock. She held on firmly to the tip of his cock, then began to maneuver her fingers up and down the full length of his agitated organ. She could tell from the way that he instinctively jerked his body back and forth just how eager he was to experience every joyful sensation. She knew also that it wouldn't take long to pry every drop of his hot, white juice from his cock.
"Start sucking my cock now," he said. "Come on, just open up with your tongue. Really push your tongue. Slide it against my peter. Come on, slide it, ahhh, ohhh, really slide it."
Her tongue went to work ever so quickly against the tip of his flaming peter. She worked back and forth slowly at first, then began to gradually pick up the tempo. Sally's tongue kept on driving, working with solid, flashing impact as it swept along the base of his peter. Her tongue kept on moving, twisting sharply, blasting against the tip of his erect cock. Pretty soon she began to extend her movements, sliding her tongue up and down the lengthy base of his agitated instrument. He was moving ever closer to that dramatic moment when all of the thick, spurting, white droplets of his hot jissum would topple from the end of his peter and splash into her mouth.
"Keep it going," he called out. "Come on, I expect you to suck me off. I expect you to do a beautiful job. I don't expect you to let-up for one second. Come on, suck me. Suck me off. Suck it."
Her head bobbed up and down, her light brown hair flailing in her self-conceived breeze as she moved her tongue with great spurts of surging strength up and down his hard, solid dick. While she kept on sucking, he reached out and slid his fingers through her hair. She was happy over the fact that at least he wasn't pulling her hair, as the men were so disposed toward 'doing every time that they touched her.
"Suck it off," he said. "Come on, go after those juices. They're gonna be erupting. They're gonna be spraying out of my spear. You're gonna swallow the stuff. You really are. It's gonna topple out of there and you're gonna eat it. You're gonna eat every drop. Yes, you little bitch. You're gonna swallow every drop of it."
As his legs twisted back and forth a few more times, the first few drops of his electrical explosion commenced. He bounced up and down on his buttocks, sighing loudly, enjoying every moment of the action as the trail of stirring semen kept on shooting from the end of his long, proud tool.
"Ahhh, go get it," he sighed. "Come on, ohhh, suck it off. Ahhh, just look at that hot white stuff just spilling out of there. Damned, ahhh, it's good to taste. Come on, go after that stuff. Taste every drop of it. I expect you to. Yeah, taste it. Come on, you're gonna swallow it. You're really gonna swallow it. Eat it, ahhh, you're gonna eat it."
Her tongue kept twisting inside her mouth, moving back and forth as she sought to corral every droplet of his thick, stirring juice. She swallowed the last few droplets of his peter fluid, after which he removed his cock from her mouth.
Tm going back for one more," he said. Tm gonna stuff this thing inside your tight cunt again."
Sally was actually starting to enjoy being treated roughly. When he reached down and slapped her across the face once, with just enough authority to remind her of the fact he was firmly in charge, she actually found herself grinning. She couldn't quite comprehend it. Here she had been slapped on the face by a brute who had not one iota of actual respect for her, and there she was grinning.
"I'm gonna fuck your cunt," he said proudly. "Yes, one more orgasm and I'll be able to sleep."
"I would hope so," she told him.
He parted her legs, then moved his fingers against her back. He held on tightly to her back, then began to slide his long, rigid tool forward. He let it enter inside of her pussy. Back and forth he explored her snatch with his hot, fiery digit. He kept on ramming it inside of her, slamming it hard and fast, driving it inside of her vagina. The longer and faster that he plunged his steaming tool inside of her, the closer that he began to manipulate himself toward climax. He kept holding onto her back, then, ever so gracefully, he eased his fingers downward toward her buttocks. He pinched at her ass cheeks as he kept on flailing with his hard cock, driving it inside of her nest. By then he was only a few strokes away. His loud breathing convinced her of the fact that he was very close to the state of climax.
A few burning peter stabs later, the thick, white droplets of his spraying juice were ready to ignite. He kept on hammering with his dick, slamming it hard and fast, driving it inside of her vagina. Several quick, stabbing thrusts later, the thick, white droplets of his semen started to shoot from the end of his cock. Ever so profusely the juice stream continued until every droplet of his flaming liquid had shot from the end of his vigorous prick.
"Ahhh, what a fuck," he nodded.
He removed his lightning rod from her mound. Kasem got up quickly, then began to put his pajamas back on.
"Kasem, now that we know each other a little better, I'd like to ask you something," Sally quietly whispered in the still night air.
"What do you want to know?" his eyes narrowed with curiosity.
"I'm just wondering what you men want of me."
"We want a good piece of ass," he laughed, "and furthermore, we're determined to get it."
"No, I mean apart from that," Sally pressed. "Surely, you're not interested in just sex. There's more to this than all that. Isn't that true?"
"If I have anything to say about anything like that, it'll be in the presence of my colleagues."
"Come on, Kasem. Please, tell me. I'd like to know. I'm not going to reveal anything to anyone."
Kasem walked toward her. Ever so menacingly, his eyes widened. He reached out and slapped her across the face with his right hand.
"You don't try and trick me, you don't try and separate me from my friends," he said coldly, in a soft but firm tone.
"I'm not trying to do that," she shook her head.
"I have a different idea," Kasem told her, beating his chest ever so angrily. "I'm going back to bed."
Sally shook her head, watching as Kasem left the room. He closed the door softly behind him. Sally reached up and ran her fingers soothingly over her jaw. He had delivered a pretty hard slap. It still hurt.
CHAPTER 8
The following day the sun was shining down in hot, blazing fashion.
Just as the temperature was reaching its fervent peak for the day, Abdul and his two comrades walked into the room where Sally had been locked up. Abdul was holding a shiny black whip in his hand. Judging from the gleam he had in his eyes, it was apparent to Sally that he would be more than happy to use that whip on her.
"It's time to get up," Abdul said threateningly.
"Get up and undress."
Sally had been lying in her room most of the morning trying to contemplate just what these men were going to do with her. She had thought that she was a part of some kind of intrigue, perhaps some kidnap bait or something of the like. But what she couldn't figure out was that she had no money, nor did anybody in her family. She had read about these cases of heirs and heiresses being kidnapped, but always with one notable objective in mind, that of extracting a good deal of cash from their relatives. Nothing like this could ever have come to pass in the case of Sally. No, the more she thought about it, the more she began to recognize that these three men were more than likely just out for a good time. They decided to pick on a vulnerable American girl, then to pursue her sexually with everything that they had. She hated being used by them, but she could hardly overlook what appeared to be the obvious facts of the case.
As she lay there in her bed, she looked up at Abdul once more. His fingers began to twitch as they held the end of the whip. She recognized what that could portend. The whip could easily be digging into her flesh at any moment.
She got up quickly, determined to obey Abdul's every command. She immediately began to remove her clothes. Ever so swiftly, she took off her dress. The men watched ever so closely as she then undid her bra, removing it, after which she then removed her panties.
"Let's go outside," Abdul said, pointing into the hot outdoors.
Sally flinched. She hated the idea of going out into that blistering desert sun. She thought momentarily about trying to talk Abdul and his comrades out of such a course of action, but when she saw the look of angry intensity in Abdul's eyes, she recognized that such a gesture would be meaningless. Not only that, but it would be dangerous. There would be every chance that Abdul would react angrily and violently if she did anything that would in any way appear to be countermanding his orders.
They walked en masse toward the front door. They came out into the hot sun. There was a stiff breeze blowing, which blew a good deal of sand into their faces. It did not in any way, however, cool off the atmosphere. It appeared to make things even hotter since it was a blustering, oven-like summer wind.
"This way," Abdul said.
He led her a few yards away toward a pole. It looked like it could have been used for tether ball at one time.
"Just lean against that pole," he said. "Move your back against it."
Sally felt extremely self-conscious being out in the outdoors completely naked. She also recognized, though, that she was seemingly miles from civilization. Or at least so it appeared to her. As she pushed her back up against the pole, she let out a shriek. It burned her skin. The contact with the blazing summer sun had brought the pole to an intense level of heat. As she lay there against it, her legs trembling, Kasem stepped forward. He held rope in his hands. He reached out and tugged at her hands, pulling them behind her.
"Tie her up good and tight," Abdul snapped. "We want her to be our total captive. Make those ropes hurt her a little."
Kasem tied the ropes tightly. They did hurt her hands, cutting off a lot of circulation.
Next Kasem bent over and moved downward toward her legs. He tied her legs every bit as tightly as he had her hands. As he bound her with the rope, once again she felt circulation being cut off. She stood there, her body pushing against the pole, and she knew that very soon there would be a good deal of brisk activity underfoot. She would be the victim. These men would be brutally raping her.
Abdul handed his shiny black whip over to Said. As Said held onto the whip, Abdul licked his lips and clapped his hands. He was ever so ready to get involved in some sexual activity.
There she was, as vulnerable as could be, tied to the pole. Her cunt was visible ever so seductively before him. He looked down at her pussy hairs, reaching out and touching them several times. As he withdrew his fingers, Abdul decided to propel his cock forward. He wanted to drive it with blinding speed. He wanted to shove his hot dick inside of her gash, to enjoy every quick, calculating penis stab that he asserted until every drop of his joy juice had spurted from the end of his cock.
As he stood there looking at her, her hair flailing in the stiff wind, Abdul decided he wanted the whip.
"Give it to me," he said. "I want to show her who's boss."
Said handed the whip back to Abdul. He began laughing loudly, then reached out and let it crackle against her ass cheeks. As she let out a loud shriek, Abdul laughed louder than ever. He was happy over the fact that he was thoroughly dominating this woman. Even though he'd liked having sex with her, there was something about her that he hated. He got the feeling that she thought she was better than he was, and that was something that Abdul was clearly unwilling to tolerate.
He drew blood with one of his crackling snaps of the whip which popped against her left ass cheek. He then reached out and began to slash again with the whip. He let it snap against her back. He examined the angry red welts, then reached out and ran his hand against the torn skin. She sobbed bitterly.
"Please, no more of that," she said.
"As long as you behave yourself, maybe you're free of this for at least a little while," Abdul said calmly.
Abdul handed the whip back to Said. He reached down with his right hand, quickly unzipping his trousers. He reached inside of his trousers with both hands, freeing his long, hard penis from his shorts. He reached down and began to glide his fingers against his long, rangy prong. He flipped his fingers back and forth a few times, then suddenly released them from his hard dick. By then he was ready to slam his cock inside of her pussy. He wanted to plunge his peter inside of her until every drop of his juice had shot.
He moved his body forward. He could feel the intense heat building up in his balls. Sally hated like sin the prospect of having sex with Abdul. She considered sex with him to be extremely dirty. She hated him bitterly for the way he had mistreated her, but she recognized she was helpless to do anything about what had happened. Also, she recognized that if she actually did raise a protest that it would work more to her disadvantage than anything else. She would only receive more of the same kind of terrible punishment. She recognized that she just had to tolerate whatever he was going to do to her.
"I'm gonna fuck you," he said. "Just look at that pussy. It's just lying there helpless. Ready for me."
He pushed his long, burning cock forward. Soon he was inside of her pussy. Back and forth he worked his hot, steaming peter. He slid his body around as he kept up his sharp, jarring attack. The longer that he fucked her mound, the harder that his heart began to beat. He reached out and fingered her sore back. He then reached up and ran his fingers through her hair. He could see how rapidly her body was trembling. He knew that he was driving himself ever closer to the state of orgasm. The stirring droplets of his thick, white jissum were ready to shoot. He could feel the intense waves of excitement in his balls and recognized just how important it was to get off his rocks.
"Ahhh, I'm gonna fuck you," he said. "I'm gonna really drive my cock inside of you. It's all gonna shoot. Yeah, it's all gonna spill out of me. This is gonna be beautiful."
He kept up his hard, stirring cock attack. The longer that he kept on prying with his cock, driving it inside of her pussy, the closer that he moved to his destiny.
The other two men watched as his ass cheeks glided back and forth. His helpless captive continued to lie there tied to the pole. As she did, he kept up his quick, stiff pace, driving his surging penis ever deeper inside of her nest. He was hurting her with the quickness and blinding zealousness of his prick stabs. He knew just how close he was to the moment when all of the stirring liquids would commence to spray from the end of his long, solid organ and into her mound.
"Ahhh, I'm gonna be there," he laughed. "All the stuffs gonna shoot out of me. It's gonna feel so good. Yes, it's all gonna spray from me. Ahhh, I like the feeling. I really love the feeling. I love peppering you with my hot dick."
A few quick, thrusting movements later, his staff was ready to erupt. He kept pouring his dick into her, grinding it ever more sharply into her helpless cunt. He reached down finally and held onto her thighs. As his twisting fingers moved back and forth against them, the drops of his hot, searing pecker liquid began to spray from the end of his flaming phallus.
"Ahhh, it's all shooting out of me," he said. "The stuff is shooting. Ohhh, this is a fuck. Ahhh, I love it. I want it. You bitch. You're getting just what you deserve. You're getting a good fuck. That's what you need. You think you're better than I am. Yeah, you might think that, but you're not. And furthermore, you need this. Ohhh, ahhh, do you need it. You need it and I need it. We both need it."
He kept on driving his hard peter inside of her pussy until the last few drops of his liquid sprayed from his cock. He then removed his hard, grinding dick from her snatch.
"That was really good," he nodded, admiring his handiwork. "All right, my friends. Now it's your turn to fuck her. You've got the opportunity."
Kasem and Said kept looking at her ever so closely. They could see how bedraggled Sally was as a result of all the rough, bruising activity to which she had been subjected by Abdul. They couldn't help but feel a little sorry for her. They had considered themselves tough, hard men, but they could see that they did not want to impart the same kind of cruelty that was so characteristic of Abdul's operating tendencies. As a matter-of-fact, the one thing they both wanted at that point was to get their rocks off.
CHAPTER 9
It was Kasem's turn next, and he was determined to be more gentle than Abdul.
Kasem and Said had been discussing the fact that they did not believe in taking as brutal an approach to their dealings with Sally as Abdul believed in. It wasn't that they believed in being super gentle. They felt that some brutality had to be brought to bear every now and then to keep her in line, but they felt that Abdul's brutality was often counterproductive, and that rather than making Sally a compatible sex partner, it instead caused her to freeze up. He could see that the one thing he had to do at that point was restore a little confidence to Sally. She was just too jumpy as a result of all that Abdul had done to her.
He reached out with his right hand and began to slide it against her snatch hairs. He touched her snatch hairs ever so softly, moving his fingers back and forth against them. He moved his fingers ever so slowly at the beginning. The longer that he kept up his twisting movements, the more thrust that he began to employ. His fingers began to skirt more spiritedly than before as they kept on manipulating against her snatch hairs. Back and forth his fingers kept on connecting. He worked them ever so smoothly until he could feel wetness beginning to surface in his lover's vagina.
"You're starting to get warm," he laughed.
"Yes, it's a very hot day," Sally chuckled.
"Is she getting wise?" Abdul snapped.
"No, she was just kidding," Said sought to calm down Abdul. "She's all right. Don't worry about it."
Abdul frowned, then shrugged his shoulders. He went back to watching the action that was developing.
"He's too gentle," Abdul said. "She needs to be shaken up some more. Like using the whip."
"Everything's going fine," Said asserted.
The hot winds became stiffer and the desert heat became more intense as Kasem kept on rotating his fingers against his lover's snatch hairs. He moved them back and forth a few more times, then began to slide his fingers inside her vagina. His fingers pushed and pumped back and forth as they maintained contact with her pink vaginal slit. The faster that Kasem stepped up his finger pace, the closer he could see he was moving Sally toward orgasm.
"That feels good, doesn't it?" Kasem asked.
"Yes, it feels just fine," she sighed. "Ahhh, I love the way your fingers are moving. They're moving very nicely. Just keep them moving. Ohhh, keep them plunging inside my pussy. Ahhh, I can feel the excitement through my whole body. It's such a good feeling. Ohhh, such a nice feeling. Ohhh, come on, keep it up. I'm gonna juice. Yes, I'm really gonna juice.
His fingers kept on moving stirringly, twisting and turning as they slid inside of her hot, pink slit. They made contact several more times with her labia, and her body twisted as much as it possibly could, given its confining circumstances. Even though she had scarcely any circulation in her legs and hands, she kept on lying there and moaning, receiving the quick, vigorous finger contact from her lover.
"Ahhh, I like it," Sally nodded. "You're gonna bring me off. Darling, you're gonna bring me off."
Sally could see that despite his faults, despite the fact that he, too, could be cruel, she was beginning to form a genuine feeling for Kasem. Particularly when he was capable of arousing her and bringing her to the heights as he was at that moment. His fingers kept on winding and twisting, making steady contact with her vagina. A few quick, stirring finger strokes later, the juices started to shoot from her mound. His fingers kept on twisting, probing skillfully, making their way inside of her mound as the juices shot from her organ.
"Ahhh, it feels so nice," she nodded. "I just love it. Ohhh, I'm shooting. Baby, ahhh, I'm shooting. You've made me juice with your finger strokes."
He removed his fingers from her wet, anxiety-ridden twat for a few moments. He let her rest momentarily, then decided that it would be a good idea to project his fingers once more inside of her wet, invigorated cunt. He would let his fingers probe stiffly inside her wet slit until the juices poured from her a second time. After that, he would be thinking more strongly about asserting his cock, of allowing it to grind and slide inside of her vagina.
"I'm gonna play with your cunt again," he laughed. "You just get ready, my darling. We're gonna really have fun. I'm gonna really push my fingers inside your slit. You're gonna like it. Ahhh, you're gonna like it."
He shoved his fingers forward, allowing them to make contact with her vagina. Back and forth his fingers twisted and turned, gliding superbly as they worked their way inside of her hot, moist twat. He could tell from the way that she was gasping that it wouldn't take long for her to juice this time. As a matter-of-fact, he knew that she would be juicing a lot more quickly than she had the first time around. So his fingers kept on moving, projecting ever so sharply and vigorously as they made contact again and again with her mound. He kept on gliding them, moving them with great vigor and earnestness as he pushed them inside of her hot snatch.
"Ohhh, keep your fingers moving," she said. "I like that. I like the way you're fingering me. Just keep it up. Ohhh, I like the way you're keeping it up."
He kept shoving his fingers against her mound.
Pretty soon the juices began to spray from her pussy. He removed his tongue from her nest, then looked down at his cock. It was dangling in his trousers. He knew that it needed some freedom. Kasem unzipped his trousers, watching as his dangling peter fell free, making its way out of his shorts and into the open. It felt good now that his long, proud stick was dangling out there in the bright desert sunshine. It made him all the more eager to launch into some quick, devastating cock action. He wanted to push and plunge with his hard, driving phallus. He wanted to assert it speedily inside of her mound until all of his juices popped.
He looked down at her moist, inviting pussy. He liked the way that the wetness shimmered in the bright sunlight. He rammed his long, nervous tool forward. In a matter of moments he was wielding it inside of her snatch. Back and forth he let his flaming peter stab with solid impact. Ever so repetitiously he pushed and plunged his long, hot tool, letting it continue to grind inside of her pussy.
Kasem kept up his quick plunges, driving his staff hard and fast inside of her, working his way ever nearer to the state of wild, exhilarating climax. He was all set to allow the juices to shoot from the end of his hard, spurting peter and into her pussy.
"Ahhh, I'm gonna keep it going," he said. "My long cock is gonna push inside of you. Ohhh, is it ever pushing. Damned, ohhh, do I ever feel the itchiness. What a feeling."
As she lay there helplessly tied to the pole, he kept blasting harder. Even though he was hurting her with his swift, torrid cock thrusts, she was reaching the point where she liked it. Yes, this man could dominate her and she could tolerate it. Even if she was tied to a pole and was standing there helplessly, sweating in the desert sun.
"Ahhh, my balls itch," he told her. "I really love fucking you. I really love pushing my tool inside you. This is a fuck. Damned, ohhh, this is a great fuck."
His hard, charging ramrod kept twisting and thrusting, moving at a bruising clip. He had a gleam in his eyes, the kind that one associates with sexual electricity and exhilaration. A few quick, stabbing cock thrusts later, the juices were all set to shoot from the end of his hard, aroused spear. He moved his cock forward a few more times, then heaved a loud gasp. The drops of his thick, white cream started to descend from the end of his long phallus, splashing into his lover's vagina.
"Ahhh, I'm in you," he sighed softly. "Baby, ahhh, the stuffs shooting out of there. What a feeling. What a glorious feeling."
He removed his cock from her, patted her on top of the head, then walked away. Kasem pointed and nodded toward his friend, Said, who in turn handed the bull whip over to Kasem. Kasem recognized that Said intentionally did not want to give the whip back to Abdul. He was afraid that if he did, the man's violent propensities would once again explode.
"I want to fuck you just like Kasem did," Said exclaimed.
Sally watched as Said reached down and unzipped his trousers. He pulled out his long, dark, ever so blistering cock. She observed the veins popping out of it, and she knew that soon he, too, would be dominating her. He would be driving his rifle-like cock deep inside of her pussy. He would be slamming it into the hilt, with very little, if any, mercy being demonstrated.
Once more, though, Sally inexplicably found herself actually anticipating these stabs. She was developing a certain liking for Said as well as Kasem. She kept looking down at his long, hard staff. She knew how proud he was of his hard phallus, and how determined he was to utilize it by allowing it to slam inside of her tight, helpless pussy until all of his juices exploded.
Since Said was the last of the three to fuck her cunt, she could see that he was a little more restless at the beginning. His eyes rolled with horny desire and his legs trembled as he pushed himself forward, driving his long, rotating cock toward her snatch.
"I'm gonna shove it in you," he said. "I'm gonna really push my dick inside of your pussy. I'm gonna keep slashing with it. I'm gonna fuck your mound. I'm gonna really grind with it. I'm gonna keep pushing it around inside of your pussy. I'm gonna fuck your snatch. Ahhh, yeah, I'm gonna really fuck your snatch. I'm gonna keep plunging with it. I'm gonna keep pushing it inside you. I'm gonna explode inside your snatch. I'm gonna really explode."
He burst into loud laughter, enjoying the prospects of driving his hard, savage cock deep inside of her.
He looked at her helpless body. She did not know if she could ever move again, since the circulation had been cut off in her hands and feet for such a long time. As she stood there, she watched him insert his cock inside of her vagina for the first time.
Sally was a little surprised over the gentleness of his initial penetration. He kept letting his flowing cock move forward. Back and forth he pushed and plunged with it, allowing his peter to work inside of her snatch.
"Ahhh, I like it," he said. "Don't worry, honey, I'm gonna warm up to it. I want to keep shoving it harder and faster. I'm gonna keep blasting with my hot dick until all of the juices shoot out of my peter."
His hard, flinging dick kept on making assertive contact with her snatch. The harder and faster that he tore with his blinding spear inside of her, the closer that he moved himself toward a wild orgasmic culmination. He kept on humping her, pushing and boasting with his cock, driving it spiritedly and superbly as he shoved himself that much nearer to the state of climax. The quicker that his hard, fiery dick asserted itself inside of her nest, the better the feeling that permeated throughout his body. He felt a tremendous sense of freedom knowing just how much he enjoyed all of those stiff, twisting cock strokes that he kept on asserting ever so briskly inside of her pussy.
"Ahhh, I'm about there," he said. "It's all gonna spray. Ahhh, what a feeling."
By then he was exercising his cock with knife-like anxiety. He kept on driving his tool ever deeper into her slit. He kept on stabbing and grinding with his hard, aroused peter. By then he was only a few strokes away. He shoved his cock back and forth a few more times, then got set to release his flaming droplets from the end of his erect dick.
"Ahhh, I'm gonna be there," he said. "Baby, ahhh, it's all gonna shoot out of me. It feels so nice. Ohhh, ahhh, it really does. It's all gonna spill from me. It's gonna spill so beautifully. Baby, ahhh, I'm there."
She felt his steady, knife-like, twisting thrusts inside of her pussy. She then could feel the thick droplets of his hot, intense orgasmic fluid as it kept spraying and splashing from the end of his cock and into her pussy.
"Ahhh, I'm in you," he said. "You're my helpless little sex slave. Yes, but I love every bit of it."
As Said removed his cock from her vagina, he reached down and untied the rope from her legs. He then reached up and undid her hands. She had to move ever so slowly at first. Her feet and hands had gone to sleep on her as a result of the circulation having been cut off.
She kicked back and forth with her feet several times, then finally was able to move. The men let her walk around a little while before taking her back into the house.
CHAPTER 10
That night after dinner, a very tired Sally was ready for a good night's sleep.
She had worried the entire day that perhaps Abdul would kill her. He kept looking at her menacingly, and the longer that he did, the more fearful she would become that he was going to do something drastic. Something that she felt had been brewing within him for a long time.
Sally also was very tired from her ordeal in the hot sun, when the men had taken turns having sex with her. She could see a grudging admiration forming, though, for Said and Kasem. She wondered if it would continue to exist. It was absolutely stupefying to her why these two men who had abused her a good deal in their own right would be held in such high esteem.
That evening after she had fallen asleep, Said tiptoed into her room. He stretched out next to her on the bed, reaching out and beginning to stroke her hair. At first he stroked gently, but when she did not respond, he stroked with greater firmness. Pretty soon she was awake. Her eyes blinked open and she looked at Said with surprise.
"I got horny thinking about you," he said. "Just don't mention it to the others."
"I won't," she whispered.
"You look very beautiful lying there like that. I think it's time for me to dominate you again. You're lying there nude. Ohhh, do you ever look seductive."
Said immediately began to pull off his pajama bottoms. He tugged hard and fast, removing them. He then removed his pajama tops as well. Sally could tell from the way that Said was panting just how eager he was to engage her in some appetizing sex.
He reached down first thing with both hands, letting his fingers clutch against her breasts. Back and forth his fingers fervently danced as they pressed and pushed against her tits. The faster that he moved his fingers, the harder that his fingers pressed and surged against her flesh. He gripped ever so tightly with his fingers, loving every quick, twisting finger jolt that he supplied her.
"Ahhh, I love squeezing your tits," he told her. "This is a nice feeling. What breasts you've got. They're such good knockers. That's the first thing I noticed about you. When you were coming out of that hotel. I thought to myself, this is the girl. This is the one I'm gonna take. And that's exactly the way it happened."
The longer that Said applied his fingers to his lover's breasts, the harder that he pushed. Pretty soon he was hurting her, but she did not mind it. It was nothing compared to the way that Abdul punished her. This was the kind of pain that she could easily tolerate. She liked listening to the sounds of his heavy breathing, recognizing that it would not be all that long before Said would have to engage in some brisk physical contact with her.
Said kept sinking his fingers ever deeper against her warm breast flesh. He removed his fingers a few moments later from her tits, pushing his tongue downward toward her left breast. His tongue danced spryly, moving back and forth a few times. He began to reach down and exercised his teeth against her nipple. He pushed his teeth against her nipple a few times, then pushed them against her breast. He bit hard several times, causing her body to grimace. She heaved a grunt. He moved from one breast to the other, repeating the same kind of devastating physical action.
When he removed his teeth and tongue from her breast, he reached down with both hands and let his fingers pry and twist against her ass cheeks. He moved his fingers back and forth against her buttocks, squeezing ever so tightly.
After Said finished with his finger antics against her ass cheeks, he began to move his fingers down against her legs. He pinched at her thighs, doing so until they began to redden. He removed his fingers and noticed the way that her whole body was trembling. Said could see that he was making her sit up and take notice.
"Start sucking me," Said said. "Just run your tongue against my ass hole. I want you to suck ass. I won't be so horny anymore if you'll just give me some of that wild ass licking. Come on, I expect it."
Said's tone began to sound like that of a Prussian general. He started barking out commands, which he fully intended to be followed in every respect. As he lay there, he reached out and pulled her hair. He pulled it hard enough so that she could feel pain and would know exactly what was expected of her.
"Come on, suck my ass hole," he said, barking out his command. "I expect a wild ass licking. I expect your tongue to work nice and fast. Come on, baby. Work your tongue real nice. Push it around inside my ass hole. Grind it real nice. Just slide it, baby. Tongue my ass hole."
She pushed her tongue forward, driving it toward Said's hot anal slit. He began to twist his buttocks, smiling broadly as his lover worked back and forth with her tongue, penetrating ever deeper inside of Said's anus.
Sally couldn't get over just how much of a hypnotic trance she was in. She had actually enjoyed it this time when Said had pulled her hair. Just as long as she didn't have to put up with anything quite as painful as what Abdul was providing, then she would be all right, she thought.
Her tongue kept on slashing, twisting inside of his ass hole. He tightened his ass cheeks and flipped his buttocks back and forth. Sally loved every stimulating thrust. She enjoyed twisting her tongue inside of her lover's ass hole.
"Reach out and play with my dick," he gulped. "Come on, just start fingering it. Move your fingers against my rod. I want you to really let them slide. Come on, grind your fingers. Work them real nice. And while you're doing that, I expect you to keep up the ass licking. I expect you to keep your tongue twirling inside of my ass hole."
He enjoyed the double sensations that Sally supplied for him. Said continued to lie back and receive the finger stabs against his dick while her tongue moved wildly inside of his ass hole.
"Okay, now you can start sucking my balls," Said said. "You moved your tongue enough inside my ass hole. Come on, lick my testicles. I really want you to grind your tongue. I really want you to move it around against my balls. Come on, really suck me. I want you to do that right now."
Sally removed her tongue immediately from her lover's anus, after which she was ready to launch into some quick, devastating tongue action against his balls. She pushed her tongue forward, letting it project skillfully against his hot testicles. Back and forth her burning tongue moved, driving solidly and eagerly against his warm scrotum flesh. The quicker that her tongue asserted itself against his balls, the greater the excitement that he felt throughout his whole body, which was supercharged and ready for that one last great suck when she would bring her tongue to bear against his cock, driving it speedily until the drops of his orgasmic fluid had all shot from the end of his huge member.
"Let's really get into it," he encouraged her. "Come on, keep your tongue slashing. I expect you to really drive your tongue. Work it fast. Come on, suck me real good. Suck my hot cock. Move your tongue. Really let it blister. Let it blister against my prick, baby. Ohhh, that's the kind of action I need from you now. Some real cock sucking."
Her tongue raced against his balls for several more moments. She was determined to give him everything he could possibly bargain for. She wanted to impress Said, to let him know that in spite of his crudeness, and despite the fact that she'd been kidnapped, she was actually beginning to enjoy her relationship with him.
"Come on, start eating my prick," he said. "I want you to start grinding your tongue against my cock. Go to it. Come on, I want to feel a real onslaught. Just grind with your tongue. Work it against my hot dick. Give me a glorious cock suck."
He watched as she moved forward with her tongue, planting it against the tip of his long, aroused peter. Back and forth she worked it. Sally exercised her tongue with great skill and excitement. She wanted to keep on letting her tongue flip back and forth against his prick until every bit of his juice had exploded.
"Get busy, stay busy," he said. "Come on, keep pumping. You've got to pump your tongue against my prick. I really want to feel those movements. Really let yourself go. Ahhh, just grind with your tongue. Come on, grind it."
Her tongue kept on rocking, working up and down the full length of his long, inflated phallus. The faster that she let her tongue slide against his hot peter, the closer that he moved to the point of orgasm. Her tongue kept on sweeping, driving at a blistering pace as it worked up and down his hard, flaming pecker.
Every now and then he would reach out and pull at her hair. As she felt the waves of pain in her scalp, Sally was disposed toward sucking Said even faster. She liked the fact that he was her total master. Said liked every bit as much the knowledge of the fact that he could get her to perform in any way that he wanted her to.
"Come on, keep grinding with your tongue," Said declared impatiently. "Your tongue is working beautifully. Just keep on driving it. Keep sliding it against my dick. Work it fast. Work it against my cock. Come on, you're gonna bring me off. You certainly are. Your tongue is doing a nice job of it. Just keep on stroking. Come on, stroke it real nice."
Her tongue kept up its quick, captivating pace as it made its impact constantly felt against his hard, charging dick. Her tongue kept on sweeping, moving at a blistering pace, driving him ever closer to the state of a glorious climax, which he was anticipating with such great earnestness. By then his supercharged body was rocking from side to side as she kept on tonguing his dick, sliding it up and down along his hot, energetic, semen-filled peter. He could feel the waves of sensation in his balls, and he desired to have her play with his testicles, while she continued to suck his prick.
"Reach out and sink your fingers against my balls," he sighed. "Come on, play with my hot, sweaty testicles."
Her tongue kept on working, manipulating up and down the full length of her lover's organ. As she kept on applying her tongue with everything that she could muster, she reached down and ran her fingers against his balls. She held on tightly to his hot testicles, squeezing them sharply as her tongue kept on moving, driving throbbingly against his flaming member, pushing him that much closer to the precipice when all of the juices would be igniting from the end of his hot stick and splashing inside of her mouth.
"Keep sucking," Said gasped. "You're a pretty good little cock sucker. Come on, plant your fingers down on my balls. Clamp down hard. I expect you to give me the best. Said doesn't put up with just anything. He expects the very best. Keep your tongue driving. Come on, move your tongue. Stroke with it. Let it splash against my cock."
Her fingers worked up and down several more times. Said recognized that there was no stopping him at that point. His legs twisted back and forth a few times. He heaved a loud gasp. He got set to explode the thick, white juice from the end of his hard, erect dick.
"Go get the stuff," he sighed. "Come on, eat it. Eat my pecker juice. Go ahead and swallow it. Ahhh, ohhh, suck it all out of there, baby. Ohhh, eat it. Yeah, eat my dick juice."
Her tongue kept on bobbing up and down, and all the while she felt tremendous thrills at the knowledge that soon she would be swallowing the thick, captivating, white droplets of penis juice that would be shooting from the end of his racing cock and into her mouth. So she tugged with everything she had, working her fingers against his balls as her tongue maintained a scorching pace against his penis.
A few sturdy strokes later, Said could not withstand the pace any longer. The juices just had to spray out of the end of his erect phallus. His whole body rocked back and forth as the streaming droplets of his thick, white jissum shot from the end of his bolting tool and began to fill Sally's mouth.
"Go after it," he gulped. "Come on, swallow every precious drop. I don't want you wasting a drop of the stuff. I want you to catch all of it. Yeah, every last drop. Come on, suck it all out of there. Ahhh, I really like it. Yes, you're gonna swallow it. Ohhh, ahhh, do I ever feel good about it. Baby, come on, keep sucking. Ohhh, I love it. Yes, ohhh, I love it."
Said's body bounced up and down on the bed. He heaved a long, deep sigh as the spilling droplets of his pecker fluid continued to spray from the end of his hard prick and into her mouth.
CHAPTER ll
Said kept on smiling as the juices continued to pour from the end of his peter.
He liked his lover's style. He loved the way that she attacked his cock. He kept on watching the hot, white droplets spilling from the end of his sperm-ridden penis and into her mouth. Her tongue kept on flipping back and forth as she took in every drop of his juice. She then removed her tongue from his hard, rangy spear.
"Let's have another good fuck," Said laughed. "I really want to fuck you again, baby."
Said reached out and ran his fingers through his lover's hair. He liked the fact that he was completely taking charge. He removed his fingers, then let them drop down to her breasts. Her body twitched as he twisted and turned his fingers around her nipples. His fingers moved at a quick, scorching pace. The more rapidly that he let them twist and turn against her nipples, the more aroused that Said became. He knew that very soon he would have to be getting his rocks off again. Every time that he was around this gorgeous hunk of woman, he felt that way. Maybe he had to keep her in line. Maybe she was a subjugated prisoner. But there was still something in the way of feeling there apart from his duties of the moment.
He let his right hand reach down, gliding his fingers quickly against her cunt hairs. He looked down at her soft, twitching hairs. His fingers kept on moving, exercising themselves with great rapidity as they moved against her snatch hairs. He removed his fingers finally from her pussy hairs, allowing them to forge inside of her snatch. Back and forth his fingers danced. He liked the fact that he was opening up fast, that he was letting all kinds of sensations surge through Sally's body.
"I like this," he smiled as his fingers continued to press inside of her muff. "You're some kind of woman. I'm sure glad I kidnapped you."
Said removed his fingers a few strokes later, deciding that it was time to shove his hard, willing cock inside of her pussy. He was going to assert his flaming pecker with every bit of joy and strength that he could summon forth. He would slam his cock hard and fast. He would work it fervently inside of her pussy until all of the juices had ignited from the end of his hard, savage pecker.
"I want my dick inside your pussy," he told her bluntly. "Here I go. I'm gonna rip with my cock. I'm gonna slash with it. I'm gonna really plunge it inside you."
He reached out and parted her legs, then prepared to rip with his long, hard phallus inside of Sally's pussy. He wanted to assert himself as quickly as he knew how, to grind his long, hot, ever-so-flashing prick into her pussy.
"Here I go," he said. "I'm gonna really plunge. Ahhh, I'm gonna stab with my hot dick. I'm gonna push it around inside of your snatch."
Determined to dominate her in every way, he pushed his tongue forward. He let his tongue splash against hers. Ever so convincingly his tongue worked back and forth, gliding against hers. The more rapid that the impact became, the more excitement that bristled within his body. He could feel the tempo within him accelerating ever so excitedly. He knew that it would only be just a little while before he would be shedding his juices one more time, this time inside of her pussy.
He projected his cock forward. In a flash he was inside her, driving his hot, grinding tool deep inside of her nest. He kept on moving his cock back and forth, sliding it with grace and beauty. He kept gasping hard, loving every quick, relentless, tugging stab that he asserted inside of her mound. His lengthy peter kept on grinding, darting with great joy and strength as he kept on pushing and pumping with it inside of her mound.
The faster that his cock earnestly tugged against her vagina, the closer that Said knew he was moving toward the ultimate explosion.
Even though he was hurting her with his long, stiff stabs, Sally was actually gratified over what he was doing to her. Her hips kept on sliding and twisting, moving from side to side as he worked his flaming dick inside of her snatch. He kept on pushing and pumping with his hard, driving pecker. The faster that he moved his cock inside of her snatch, the more she felt it. The more she felt it, the more that Sally recognized she was being dominated by a rock-hard man who would not stop his movements until every drop of his penis fluid had been shed from the end of his long, hard pole.
"Ahhh, I just love it," he said. "What an inviting cunt you've got, baby. I really like this. I like shoving my dick inside you. This is such a good feeling. Ahhh, I really enjoy it. Ahhh, my balls are itching. They're itching like hell."
As Said kept on shoving his hard, stiff staff ever deeper inside of Sally's tight, willing snatch, he reached down and grabbed at her thighs. He twisted his fingers back and forth, plunging them sharply against her firm, warm skin. All the while his quick, plunging dick kept on making contact with her snatch. He moved his dick back and forth a few more times, projecting himself ever closer to the state of a wild climax. His whole body trembled with rippling desire as he kept on shoving his engorged peter deep inside of her tight-fitting hole.
"Ahhh, you know how to twist with my cock stabs," Said sighed. "I like this. Ahhh, this is my kind of fucking. Baby, I really love shoving my pole inside you. Yeah, that's a good feeling. Ahhh, I really like it. I really love fucking you."
He squeezed her hot ass cheeks tighter than ever. The harder that he held onto her ass cheeks, the faster that he fucked her. His lengthy cock kept on grinding, stabbing back and forth as he pumped and pushed himself ever nearer to the state of climax. Said kept on grinding with his hot joy stick, slamming it inside of his lover's pussy. By then he was only a few strokes away from the point of climax. The juices were about set to shoot out of his hard, rangy pole and into her mound.
"Ahhh, closer, closer, I'm getting closer," he sighed. "I really love pushing my dick inside you. This is a glorious feeling. Ahhh, I love it."
A few quick, stabbing thrusts later, the juices were about set to shoot from the end of his hot, swelling pole. He kept on slamming his dick inside of her. Her cunt reacting to each and every quaking blast that he sent into her. She could feel the pain and the simultaneous rising exhilaration that took place as he kept on pumping and pushing with his burning cock, driving it as deeply as he knew how inside of her snatch.
"Ahhh, gangway," he laughed.
Said reached out and slapped at his lover's buttocks. His body twisted from side to side as he watched the droplets of his spraying white liquid shoot from the end of his hard, lengthy spear and into her pussy.
"Ohhh, is this ever beautiful," he said. "This is my kind of fuck. Ahhh, this is fucking. This is beautiful fucking."
He removed his cock from Sally's pussy. She could still feel the pain inside of her mound from where he had fucked her, but she did not mind it. It had all been in a good cause. He had done a truly splendid job of whipping his long, hard dick inside of her until he juiced.
"Are you going now, Said?" Sally asked softly.
"Sure, I've got to. Just don't mention it to the others. You won't, will you?"
"No, of course not. In America we've got a saying. They say it's 'kiss and tell.' Well, the people who aren't nice tell after they kiss. I don't."
"That's very good."
"Now I wish I could ask you something, Said."
"It just depends on what that something is," Said said a little gruffly. "Remember, just because I like to fuck you doesn't mean that you're on an equal level with me. That has to be understood right at the beginning."
"Of course, Said," Sally said soothingly. "I understand that very well."
"That's good. Just see that you continue to understand it."
"Of course. Yes, I understand that. There's just one thing, though, that I want to ask you. It's driving me nuts."
"Go ahead and ask it. I'm not necessarily promising you an answer."
"The thing I want to know is just what you guys are gonna do with me," she said.
"We're gonna fuck you, just like we've been doing."
"I mean, beyond that. Do you have anything in store for me aside from the sex that I've been giving you?"
"You're really getting nosy now."
Said's eyes began to flash angrily. Sally was more than a little fearful.
"I don't understand why you're so mad," she said. "You can't help when a person wants to know what's gonna happen to them. Are you going to kill me?"
"No, we're not gonna do that," he shook his head. "I just don't know if I ought to tell you the whole story. Well, I'll go ahead and do it. It'll be revealed to you later anyway. Just don't say that I told you."
"Of course I won't. You can confide in me. I'm not gonna tell anybody."
"All right, that's good. Well, we belong to an organization dedicated to furthering the rights of the Palestinian refugees. We just spent some time in Beirut, Lebanon. Some of our people are imprisoned. A few are in prison in London. Two more in Paris. Then there are some who are imprisoned in Berlin. We're seeking to get our revolutionaries out of prison. We decided that perhaps if we kidnapped a beautiful young American girl. Even somebody without any money or prominent position. Well, we decided that you would make some very good bait. International bait. All we want is for our people to be released. If that happens, you'll get out of this without any more than a few wild fucks. But we do believe very much in dominating you. You see, we know exactly what some of your people in the United States think of us. And we know how conceited some of you beautiful women can be."
"You can't speak for all of us," Sally interrupted.
"Let me finish," Said snapped. "You're very lucky I'm telling you this. So if you give me any trouble, you're going to get it. Do you understand that?"
"Of course I do," Sally did everything she could to soothe Said's troubled feelings. She recognized that she was flirting with potential disaster. All Said had to do was either get angry himself or, even worse yet, he could call his friend Abdul.
"Here's the way we look at it. We look upon somebody like you as very spoiled," he said, with obvious bitterness showing in his voice. "You need to be brought down to earth. So we can enjoy ourselves while we're accomplishing something meaningful for our people. In the next day or two we will be making a tape recording of you. We will be seeing that the proper parties get that tape recording. It will be sent out in Tehran. So I'll just warn you about one thing. I would warn you not to do anything that would in any way anger any of us. If you do that you're as good as finished. We're the kind of people who would kill and think nothing of it. Abdul has killed many times. More than that, he's ready to kill again. I think you recognize that."
"I don't want to cross Abdul," she admitted.
"Very well. Then if you don't want to cross Abdul and you don't want to get in serious trouble, then just forget everything that I said. I've told you too much already."
"I won't say a thing to anybody."
"See that you don't."
Sally lay there on the bed watching Said dress. As he put his pajamas back on, she got to thinking about her plight. She realized that if those three men did not get precisely what they wanted, then it was her head that was potentially on the chopping block. She didn't like her chances for survival at that moment. But she recognized that there was very little that she could do about her terrible dilemma other than to cooperate. Cooperation as she saw it was about the only basis for getting anywhere with these terribly brutal men, who would, she was convinced, kill at the drop of a hat.
CHAPTER 12
It was the following afternoon and Sally was sweltering in her room.
Pretty soon she began to hear the sound of loud voices. The men were engrossed in conversation. Then she thought she heard the sound of a dog barking.
A few moments later, the three men burst into the room. Abdul walked in first. He was holding a restless German Shepherd on a leash in his left hand, while holding onto his trusty bull whip in his right.
"This is Klaus," Abdul said, pointing to the dog. "I got Klaus out of the shed in back. I can see he's obviously very intrigued by you."
"What's the meaning of all of this?" Sally asked fearfully.
Abdul looked at her angrily. He reached out and slashed her with the whip, allowing it to connect with her left ankle.
"You don't ask questions of us," he snapped. "Just take off your clothes, whore. Get them off fast."
As Abdul stood there watching her menacingly, and the other two men stood a few feet away, Sally immediately began to unbutton her dress. As she continued to unbutton it, her eyes focused on Klaus. He sat there poised and apparently ready to strike. As she removed her dress, her whole body began to tremble with great nervousness. She was fearful over what might happen to her. The longer that she sat there, the greater the amount of anxiety that she felt throughout her whole body. She didn't quite know what to make of what was going to happen to her. All she knew was that both the dog and Abdul were apparently highly eager to enjoy themselves in some capacity at her expense.
After she slid her panties down her legs and off of her, she lay stretched out there on the bed. She watched as Abdul removed Klaus's leash.
"He wants you," Abdul laughed nastily. "That's obvious. Go ahead, Klaus. Attack. Attack!"
The dog began to snarl, showing his sharp, jagged teeth. He leaped swiftly onto the bed, reaching out with his teeth and nipping at her left heel. His teeth landed with solid impact, breaking the skin and precipitating blood.
"Ohh, stop, please, stop," Sally sobbed bitterly.
"Halt, Klaus," Abdul said. "No more rough stuff for the moment." The moment that Abdul cried out "Halt" to Klaus, the dog immediately ceased his attack. He wasn't about to leave the bed, however, since he had something in mind. He pushed his nose downward toward his helpless victim's pussy. He poked his nose inside of Sally's vagina, inspecting thoroughly.
"Klaus wants you," Abdul laughed. "Go ahead, Klaus. You have your male urges. Satisfy them. Yes, satisfy them. You see, Klaus is a good guard dog. We think, though, that he also requires a little satisfaction. He doesn't have a female German Shepherd around here to fuck, and he has to get his kicks somewhere. So he might just as well get them from you, you whore. So you'd better bear up under
Klaus very well. And you'd better not in any way give him any trouble. We won't tolerate that for one second."
Klaus continued to poke his nose around his lovely captive's pussy. When he removed it, he reached out with his long, hungry, red tongue. He let his tongue lash back and forth against Sally's thigh. Back and forth his tongue smoothly twisted and slid, making steady contact against her left thigh. The quicker and more stiffly that Klaus asserted his tongue against her thigh, the more that he enjoyed it. As for Sally, the whole thing made her shrink in revulsion. Her whole body quivered as Klaus kept on running his tongue against her thigh. He kept slipping it back and forth. As he did, Sally observed Abdul moving closer to the bed. He had his shiny black bull whip in his right hand. She knew what that meant. If she at any point failed to satisfy Abdul with her performance, she would be subjected to some more battering. So she recognized that as much as she hated the idea of becoming a dog's sex object, she had no other choice. As long as Klaus was sitting there perched in front of her, panting like mad, she would have to make the most of it. There was nothing she could do in her current situation, other than tolerate everything that was occurring.
"Just move your tongue," Abdul told Klaus. "Work your tongue very nicely, Klaus. You're very horny. Well, keep it all going. Keep your tongue grinding. Slide it back and forth."
Klaus kept up his swift, determined tongue stabs. He moved his tongue back and forth a few more times against Sally's left thigh, after which he finally removed it. He put his tongue to work next against her right thigh. Back and forth his tongue went to work, connecting with her thigh. The quicker that his tongue worked, the more stiffly that he let it penetrate against her thigh. It kept on driving with quivering desire, working back and forth, sliding against her leg.
"I really like that," Abdul said. "Klaus, it's fun watching you make it with this broad."
Klaus removed his tongue from Sally's thigh. She hoped that he was through with his sucking. She actually wanted him to be through with sex altogether. She hated the idea of this panting animal making love to her. Perhaps he would be satisfied with just sucking her thighs. Maybe he wouldn't be demanding anymore. At least that was her fervent hope.
It turned out, however, that Klaus had other ideas. As soon as he finished sucking Sally's thighs, he immediately pushed his tongue forward. She was afraid of doing anything to antagonize Klaus. Her heel still was sore from where he had bitten her and drawn blood. The blood was lying caked there at her heel, serving as a constant reminder of Klaus's violent propensities. He panted ever so anxiously, then shoved his tongue inside of her ass slit. Back and forth his tongue worked. Right from the very beginning he pushed it inside of her anus with everything that he had. He kept on driving his tongue ever so surgingly, pushing it deep inside of her anus. The quicker that his hot tongue kept on slashing inside her asshole, the more excitement that Klaus felt. His tail began to wag and his body twisted as he kept on ramming his tongue inside her asshole.
Said and Kasem looked at each other, wondering just what to make of everything that was happening. It had been Abdul's idea to discipline and humiliate Sally that much more. He wanted to do everything that he could to project fear into her at all times. Even though the other two were anything but softies on the subject of discipline, they could not seem to match in any way the attitude that Abdul demonstrated. He could not seem to get enough in the way of sex thrills at Sally's expense.
Abdul kept on watching, a big smile flashing itself across his entire face as he observed the German Shepherd continuing to let his tongue press and slide ever so deeply inside of Sally's anus.
"Keep your busy tongue working," he said. "Klaus, you're quite a guy."
The dog removed his tongue a few moments later from Sally's asshole. Klaus was all set at that point to push his tongue inside of her pussy. Before he actually slid his tongue forward, he pushed his nose against her nest. She felt a little bit of shock from the coldness of Klaus's nose. He pushed it against her box for a few moments, then released it. By then he was all set to launch into some wild sucking. He wanted to push his tongue back and forth, to drive it inside of her vagina. He wanted to let his twisting tongue go all the way, and he would keep on asserting it with brisk conviction until the juices had shot from her hole.
She hated the idea of Klaus actually shoving his tongue inside of her. She did not know just how she could hold up under it, but she knew that she couldn't risk the dog or AbduJ to know how much she hated it. Soon the panting canine was running his nervous, red tongue inside of her mound. He twisted it from side to side, allowing it to project with great anxiety as it moved back and forth, circulating inside of her snatch.
At first she felt sickened by the tongue penetration of the animal as he worked his tongue back and forth inside of her mound. The longer that the activity continued, however, the more she couldn't help but realize that the dog was able to impart certain sensations into her. He did have a long, red tongue, and he knew how to work it like a piston, driving it deep inside of her hot gash. Every now and then his tongue would slide over her clitoris, which caused Sally to feel that much more in the way of excitement.
"That's it, Klaus," Abdul said proudly. "Keep your tongue pushing. Yes, push it inside of her."
Klaus worked his tongue back and forth a few more times. As he did, Sally realized, that despite the fact she hated the situation, she could not hold back the orgasmic fires within her. She would just have to shoot. The juices would have to spray from her snatch.
As her hips swayed back and forth, the juices began to shoot from her pussy. They splashed from her mound, her buttocks twisting back and forth as Klaus eagerly sought every droplet of her joy juice.
His tongue kept on twisting, moving back and forth as he corraled every drop of her sweet cuntal nectar. After that, he removed his tongue from her vagina.
Klaus was anything but finished. He pushed his nose against her cunt once more, panting loudly.
"Attack, Klaus, attack!" Abdul called out.
This time Klaus reached down and exercises his teeth against Sally's right thigh. His gnashing teeth landed. She let out a shriek, closing her eyes and grimacing. Once again Klaus drew some blood. He removed his teeth.
"Very good," Abdul said. "Now you're going to fuck her."
Sally lay there trembling, her thigh paining her where Klaus had exercised his teeth.
"Get down on all fours," Abdul motioned to her. "Klaus is gonna enter you. He's gonna stick his long, hot dick inside of your snatch. He's gonna give you quite a fuck. You just wait and see. You're lucky to have somebody like him around. A dog who knows how to fuck. Who can grind a cock like crazy. Well, he's gonna grind his dick inside of your snatch."
Klaus got set. He watched ever so alertly as his helpless captive got down on all fours.
"Spread your ass cheeks apart," Abdul commanded. "You do exactly as I tell you."
To insure the fact that she would cooperate, Abdul continued to hold onto his whip. He was determined to see to it that everything went just right, and that he got his way on every point. If there was one thing he would not tolerate, it was that this woman would in any way cross him or fail to provide him with everything that he wanted.
"If you don't want to get whipped good and hard, you'll submit to this dog in every respect. He wants you. That's clear. He's gonna have you."
Said and Kasem looked at each other, awaiting the start of the fuck. They observed the helpless victim parting her legs, awaiting the first solid thrust of the dog.
Sally gasped as Klaus reached up and shoved his paws against her thighs. He began to push his body forward, anticipating making his first quick, stiff contact with his hard dick. He wanted to slam his hard peter inside of her vagina, to let it plunge with great strength and skill until the drops of his hot, white fluid had forged their way out of the end of his rangy tool and into her mound.
"Fuck her, Klaus," Abdul called out excitedly. "Give her a good fuck."
Abdul was so carried away that he felt compelled to use his whip. He reached out with his whip, allowing it to land with slashing impact against Sally's right buttock. She moaned, doing her best not to make any loud sounds. She was afraid that if she did so, she would only be in that much more trouble with both Abdul and the horny German Shepherd.
"Go get her," Abdul shouted loudly. "That's it, Klaus, fuck the bitch's cunt. Show her what a real fuck is all about."
CHAPTER 13
Even though Sally was regretting the prospect of getting fucked by the huge dog, she recognized that there was nothing she could do about it.
She felt the dog continuing to pry with his claws against her thighs. He kept holding on, tugging to her skin as he pushed his long, hard phallus ever closer toward her snatch.
"Fuck her, Klaus," Abdul called out excitedly. "Drill your cock up her snatch. Come on, you must give her a good fuck. You must drive your dick inside of her. I want you to slide it. I want you to slide it hard. I want you to push it inside of her pussy."
Ever so willing to accommodate his master and enjoy himself in the process, Klaus finally pushed his hard, rangy spear inside of Sally's pussy. She blinked her eyes shut as he hammered hard with his cock, letting it race and slide. Back and forth he kept up his quick, stiff efforts. His long dick kept on shoving, driving brilliantly, pushing hard and fast as he kept on hammering it inside of her mound. The faster that he pushed his long, grinding dick inside of Sally's pussy, the closer that he moved toward a wild climax. Her entire body shook as Klaus kept up his quick, stiff thrusts. Back and forth he kept on projecting his stick, driving it sharply, working it with solid impact and joy as he pumped it ever deeper inside of her mound. The faster that he drove his rangy peter inside of her pussy, the closer that he moved.
Abdul watched as Klaus kept on sending his long spear into his victim. His whole body rocked. The dog was overcome with wild impatience, determined to get off his juices, determined to let every droplet of his pecker spray splash from the end of his solid, aroused tool and into her snatch.
The dog kept on roughly entering her, driving his dick all the way into the hilt, slamming it deep inside of her pussy. At first she hated what he was doing, but as the fuck evolved, she began to reach the point where she actually enjoyed his quick, blazing movements. The dog kept on panting loudly, slamming his cock relentlessly as it made its way ever so deeply inside of her snatch. He kept moving his way ever nearer to the intriguing moment of blissful orgasmic satisfaction when every drop of his hot, fervent juice would shoot from the end of his hard, blistering dick.
"Keep it going," Abdul called out. "Come on, Klaus. Just drive your cock inside her. You've got a long, proud cock, Klaus. Just keep it slamming. Come on, move it. Move your burning cock inside of her. Keep pushing. Keep plunging with it. Keep stabbing it inside of her pussy. Keep up the action. That's it. You're such a good fucker. You know how to do it to her. Come on, Klaus, finish her off."
Klaus kept puffing and gasping, ramming his hard, diligent peter inside of her pussy. He rammed it into her a few more times. She then felt his body noticeably quivering. She also felt the burning juices as the dog began to deposit them inside of her pussy.
"Ahhh, you're in her," Abdul said triumphantly.
"Come on, Klaus. Keep your cock plunging. Just drive it inside of her pussy. Do it, Klaus."
Klaus rammed sharply a few more times, after which the last few drops of his orgasmic spray had shot. Abdul reached out and grabbed at Klaus's cock, pulling it out of Sally's mound. Sally turned over on her back, stretching out and catching her breath. It had been quite a traumatic ordeal being fucked by the dog, even though she had actually enjoyed some of the erotic movements that he had provided for her. All in all, she would just as soon never be forced to have any more sexual contact with the dog. She felt as if she had had enough of that kind of action.
She lay there and caught her breath, after which she looked up at the scene in front of her. She was quite sure that she would not have to be humiliated at the hands of the snarling German Shepherd any longer.
"I have another surprise in store for you," Abdul smiled. "Klaus enjoys being performed on orally. How would you like to go down on Klaus?"
Sally's heart began to pound nervously. She grimaced, then shook her head. She was hoping that Abdul was not really serious. She hoped that he was only making some kind of joke.
"Please, anything but that," she said. "I beg of you."
Abdul looked at her with an intense hatred. He slashed at her with his trusty whip, which landed on her right shoulder. She began to sob bitterly.
"You don't say anything like that to Abdul," he snapped. "I do what I want to do, and you don't beg me. You don't do anything but give in to everything that I say. This dog could use some oral stimulation. He's been in your pussy, so now it's your turn to suck his cock. Just reach out and grab his cock. If you don't do it, I'll beat you to death with this whip. And if you don't think I can do it, then you have another thought coming. You'd just better not cross me again. You've crossed me enough already. Is that understood?"
Sally nodded. She looked over at Said, who had a helpless expression on his face. Sally sensed that Said actually sympathized with her, at least in part, but that there was little, if anything, that he could do to sway Abdul.
She reached out and began to run her fingers against the dog's penis. Abdul was making certain that she did exactly as he saw fit.
"Come on, work your fingers against my dog's cock," Abdul said. "Work them. Come on, you're getting acquainted with his dick. So play with his cock. Run your fingers back and forth."
She heard the sounds of the dog's heavy breathing as her fingers worked back and forth, twisting and sliding as they made their way up and down the animal's long, flowing cock. She kept on twisting with her fingers, gliding them with all kinds of sensation as they slid against his hard, erect surface. She moved her fingers a few strokes more, after which she looked up at Abdul. She wondered just how much more in the way of finger stimulation he would expect her to provide for the dog. She was certain that very soon she would be expected to start sucking the dog.
"All right, start licking his cock," Abdul said. "Run your tongue against it. You'd better give him a good blow job. You'd better excite him. If you don't excite Klaus, you're in serious trouble with me. So start out real slow. Just run your tongue against the tip of his pecker. Work it back and forth. Come on, work it."
Sally hated Abdul. She only wished that there would be some way that she could pay him back for all the humiliation and pain to which he had subjected her. Yes, even though she was a non-violent sort of person, she could easily kill Abdul. She kept telling herself that she could do it without any compunctions whatsoever. But right then and there she couldn't be thinking of killing Abdul. At least not for long. She didn't have the luxury. For one thing, he was expecting her to perform on a certain level with the dog. If she did not, then he could bring her great difficulty. So she knew she had to suck the dog's cock, as much as she detested doing so.
She worked her tongue up and down the long, flowing rod. The dog quivered a little breathing ever so heavily as she moved her tongue back and forth, letting it twist and stab as it made its way against his pecker.
"That's the way to do it," Abdul said. "Just keep the action going. I expect you to give that dog your very best."
As the action continued, Sally began to suck more briskly than before. Pretty soon her tongue was working up and down the full length of his long, hard member, sweeping with great impact. She let her tongue twist and turn rapidly, recognizing that she just had to please Abdul or else. The longer she sucked the dog, the hornier she recognized that he was. It would only take a few strokes more, she knew, before all of the hot, white cream would shoot from the end of the dog's long, torrid rod. She knew that she would be expected to swallow every droplet of his precious juice. If she did not do so, then Abdul would at the very least provide her with another whipping.
"Bring him off," Abdul cried out impatiently. "Come on, bring Klaus off. And swallow his stuff. Really go to it. Keep pushing your tongue. Really let it go. Really slide it. Slide it against his cock. Come on, you've got to slide it fast. I expect that. I expect you to really give it to him. So suck him. Suck him good. Suck his cock."
Her tongue swept up and down the dog's long, dagger-like peter a few more times. Finally the deluge of his hot, white fluid started to shoot from the end of his cock.
"That's the boy, Klaus, spill all your juice," Abdul said excitedly. "Come on, bitch, swallow it all. Klaus expects it. Come on, swallow the stuff."
Abdul kept on watching, and as he did he looked over at Kasem and Said and smiled. He was happy at what he had been responsible for. He kept watching as the thick, flaming droplets of white peter fluid continued to splash from the end of the dog's pecker. The juices kept shooting, spraying from his hot organ and into her mouth.
Sally removed her tongue from the dog's still anxious cock. She wanted so badly to spit out everything that she had swallowed, but she knew she couldn't. If she did, Abdul would make her pay.
Abdul reached down with his left hand, unzipping his trousers. He reached inside of his crotch and pulled out his hard dick, which was ready for some immediate action.
He moved toward his helpless victim, who lay there on her back, trying to anticipate what would happen next.
"I'm gonna fuck you," Abdul said. "I want you ass. I want your hot asshole. I'm gonna fuck you with my long prick. Just look at my hot dagger. Ahhh, it's ready to be shoved up your asshole. I'm gonna shove it real good. I'm gonna blast with my cock. I'm really gonna slash with it inside your asshole. What a fuck I'm gonna give you. Ahhh, am I ever gonna grind with my dick. Am I ever gonna push with it inside you."
He licked his lips and smiled. He reached down with both hands, laying his whip aside and placing it on the bed. He reached out and grabbed at her thighs. He pushed his fingernails against her thighs, causing all kinds of skin-pricking pain to surface within Sally. She felt as if thousands of little tiny needles were being stuck inside of her skin all at the same time.
"I'm gonna fuck you," he said. "Am I ever gonna push my prick inside your ass."
His fingernails remained pressed against her firm skin for a few moments more, after which he then turned loose his fingernails. Bu then he was ready to launch into his wild cock antics. He wanted to let his dick connect with her anus. His German Shepherd was standing next to the bed. He watched ever so alertly. Sally knew that if she did anything to displease Abdul, she could get it two ways. He coule either use his whip on her or he could turn Klaus loose. Either that or he could do both at the same time.
Abdul ever so crudely threw her thighs over his shoulders. Her thighs were still paining from where he had scratched her. He pushed his hard, rigid penis forward. He shoved it inside of her asshole. Back and forth his hard, driving cock charged as he raped her asshole. He shoved his thundering dick into her as deeply as he knew how, pushing and slamming with it, moving it with stupendous eagerness as he pushed himself ever nearer to the state of climax.
"Ahhh, can I ever feel the itchiness in my balls," Abdul said. "This is fucking. Ahhh, I just love it. I love shoving my dick inside of you. Baby, this is my way to screw. Ahhh, a great screw. I really love sending my dick into you. This is nice. Ahhh, it's so nice. I love fucking your hot ass. Ohhh, what a fuck. What a glorious, wonderful fuck."
His whole body continued to rock back and forth. As it twisted and slid, Abdul pumped his hard, savage cock ever deeper inside of Sally's twisting asshole. She felt the solid waves of pain in her rectum from the vigorous onslaught that he was sending inside of her. Back and forth his cock kept on whipping, driving ever so solidly, working inside of her anus as he pushed ever closer to the state of climax.
"Ahhh, what a fuck," he said. "Ohhh, this is good. What an asshole you have."
As Abdul found himself moving closer to the ultimate culmination of the act, he reached out with both hands and started slapping at her buttocks. He slapped hard and fast, continuing to drive his quick, surging tool ever sharper and more eagerly inside of her asshole.
A few swift, blistering strokes later, the juices were about ready to spray out of the end of Abdul's cock. He could feel the wild waves of twitching exhilaration in his balls. He jerked his body back and forth, slamming his cock ever deeper inside of her rectum, then heaved a loud sigh. At that juncture, the juices began to shoot from the end of his energy-ridden cock and into her asshole.
"Ahhh, my kind of fucking," he laughed. "I really love driving my dick into you. Ahhh, this is screwing. Yes, my kind of fuck. Ahhh, you lousy little bitch whore. You really got it. You got what you deserved. A hot fuck up your rump."
CHAPTER 14
Sally had a feeling that Abdul would be demanding much more than the one ass fuck he received.
She was immediately proven correct in her fear. He reached out with his right middle finger, sliding it back and forth as he manipulated it inside of her ass hole. Back and forth his finger kept on twisting and turning. He kept on slamming his finger solidly, driving it inside of her anus.
"Ahhh, I like that," Abdul said. "I really love pushing my finger inside hot assholes. I'm gonna keep it up. I'm gonna keep driving my finger up your ass. Then I'm gonna fuck it again. I'm gonna leave your ass hole good and sore, bitch. You're gonna keep thinking about Abdul. You're not gonna be able to forget him. I'm gonna see to it that you never forget him. I'm gonna see to it by the way that I treat you. I'm gonna leave you hurting a little all the time. That's the way it's gonna be."
Sally had no reason to dispute what Abdul was saying. Everything he had done in the past had been consistent with that same viewpoint. He kept on peppering her with his finger, driving it inside of her hot rectum. He pushed and slid with it a couple more times, after which he then released it from her anus. He was ready by then to plunge his stick forward. He wanted to drive it hard and fast inside of her ass hole until he had juiced once more.
"Get on all fours," he said. "Do it just like you did it for Klaus. I'm gonna fuck your ass. I'm gonna really push my staff inside you."
Abdul watched with relish as his helpless sex slave got down on all fours. Her body shook nervously as she anticipated his first blasting stab. He was all ready to pump his tool inside of her with everything that he had, to grind it hard and fast until the juices once more sprayed from the end of his hot, violent cock.
He circulated his cock forward. He let it slide inside of her ass hole. Back and forth his cock aggressively slashed and twisted as he pumped with it inside of her anus. He moved his cock forward even faster than he had in the early stages of the last fuck. Back and forth he moved his dick, pushing and sliding with it, driving it ever so deeply inside of her anus. He pushed himself ever nearer to another blazing orgasm.
"Ahhh, I like it, what a fuck," he said. "Do I ever like pushing it inside of your ass. Ohhh, this is what I call a screw. Ohhh, this is ass fucking. This is ass screwing at its best. I really love driving my pecker. Ohhh, I really feel the itchiness in my balls. It's such a good feeling. Ahhh, I'm about there. Yes, it's just about to shoot. Ohhh, ahhh, what screwing."
All the while he kept on forcefully attacking her with his cock, shoving it ever so deeply inside of her hot, paining anus. His peter kept on driving, slamming assertively forward, pushing and shoving inside of her anus as the juices were all set to spray out of the end of his cock. He jerked his body back and forth, loving every quick prick stride that he took. A few quick, sturdy strokes later, the juices were all ready to shoot out of the end of his long, enflamed phallic tool.
"Ahhh, it's blast-off time," he said.
He shoved his digit ever so hard into her rectum, his body twisting as the spraying drops of his thick, white fluid started to shoot out of the end of his cock. It kept on splashing, and as it did, he reached down and grabbed at her ass cheeks. His fingers twisted and twitched as he held on sharply, grabbing Sally's ass cheeks as the last few drops of his thick, white fluid continued to shoot from his huge peter.
"Ahhh, do I like it," he said. "What an ass. Do I ever love shoving my brutal cock into it."
Sally could feel the waves of pain in her ass hole as Abdul finally removed his cock. At one point the excitement had been so intense that she had noticed just how much he had hurt her with his long, forceful cock. But now he had removed his peter from her ass hole, and he immediately got up from the bed. He stood next to his dog, Klaus, who was stretched out next to the bed, watching ever so alertly every bit of the action. Abdul picked up his whip, which he held in his right hand.
"Now you guys can get in your kicks," he looked at Said and Kasem, laughing loudly.
Said moved into the foreground quickly. Sally watched as he unzipped his trousers, then threw his body forward. He landed with a thud on the bed, reaching down and toying with his peter. Back and forth his fingers moved as he allowed them to rigidly come into contact with his hard, erect, ever-surging penis.
"I want your throat," Said said. "I'm gonna blast with my pecker. I'm gonna shove it inside of your mouth. So just open your mouth wide, baby. I'm gonna really drill you."
Sally knew Said wasn't kidding. She opened her mouth widely, anticipating his first hot, angry blast. Pretty soon his huge, swelling pecker would be working its way inside of her mouth. He would slide his dick ever so assertively inside of her. He would push and stab with it, grinding hard and fast with his cock until the juices had all spurted out of the end of his cock and into her mouth.
He drove his hot, blasting ramrod forward. Back and forth he moved it ever so convincingly, allowing it to plunge with crunching impact as he worked it inside of her mouth. He pushed it ever so deeply inside of her, working it all the way to the base of her throat. Sally could scarcely breathe, and that was the way Said wanted it. He wanted to dominate her at every turn, and as his cock kept on forcefully making its crunching, consistent contact with her mouth, he moved himself ever nearer to a blazing climax. His balls twisted back and forth, and all the while he became nervous under the dazzling, stimulating cock stabs that he kept on employing.
"Ohhh, I like it," he said. "Just swallow every drop of the stuff. It's gonna come gushing out of the end of my dick. It's gonna spray. It's gonna spray like crazy. It's gonna spill. It's really gonna spill."
His hips kept twisting. All the while his hot, stirring tool continued to blast away, slamming hard and deeply as he moved his steady peter ever deeper inside of the mouth. He kept grinding and stabbing, pumping and pushing his dick, moving it ever closer to the exhilarating point when all of the hot, white liquids would commence to shoot out of the end of his flowing peter.
Sweat began to form at his forehead as his crunching, slashing cock impact continued. He kept on ramming it deep inside of her mouth, blasting with it hard and fast as he kept on making quick, sharp, ever-forceful contact with her mouth.
"Ahhh, what fucking," Said looked over at Abdul and smiled. "I'm about to orgasm in her mouth. She's gonna swallow it."
"She'd better swallow every drop of the stuff," Abdul laughed. "She knows what's good for her. She knows I'm not gonna take any crap off of her for anything."
His long, steady stem kept on shoving back and forth, working solidly as he pushedphis way that much nearer to a wild climax. His body kept shaking, driving back and forth as he propelled it savagely, moving his tool around inside of her mouth. A few quick, convincing strokes later, the droplets of his hot, white fluid began to shoot out of the end of his cock. They kept on splashing ever so wildly as his whole body shook. Sally confronted the gushing droplets of his hot fluid, her mouth twisting back and forth, her tongue attacking the thick semen load.
"Ahhh, this is mouth fucking," Said said proudly. "I really unloaded my cock. Ahhh, this is screwing."
As Said turned his cock loose from Sally's mouth, she continued to lie there, wondering just what fate she would be encountering next.
As soon as Said took his place in the background, Kasem came charging forward. He unzipped his trousers and removed his huge, anxious organ. He looked down at his cock. He reached out with both hands, letting his fingers pump and slide against his hard, energetic phallus. As his fingers moved back and forth, flinging against his dick, he knew that it was time to make wild waves. He had admired the way that Said had ever so fervently asserted his cock inside of Sally's mouth, and now he was all set to engage in the same kind of wild, stirring sexual contact. He was all ready to blast hard with his cock, to drive it hard and fast as he worked it inside of her mouth. He would keep on plunging with his huge dick, driving it inside of her until every drop of the hot, white liquid had shot from his peter.
So he pushed his cock forward. He let it grind inside of Sally's mouth. She gulped hard as she accepted his cock. He kept on forcefully plunging his meaty stick ever so deeply inside of her mouth. The harder that he blasted with his long, fervent spear, the closer that he worked himself toward a wild, exhilarating climax.
"Ahhh, I'm gonna keep shoving it in you," Kasem laughed. "I'm the last one in the crowd tonight, but I'm not the least in fucking power. I want this fuck. Ohhh, I'm so damned horny. I'm gonna keep shoving it in you. Right into your hot mouth. Ahhh, you're gonna get another nice load. I'm gonna blast with it. I'm gonna stuff it inside your mouth."
As Kasem kept on rigidly wielding his hard, surging organ deep inside his lover's mouth, he reached out with both hands. He began to grind with his fingers against her hot ass cheeks. His fingers squeezed and pinched at her buttocks as he kept up his energetic, flailing cock movements, driving his solid pecker ever deeper as it kept on working back and forth, pumping and hurling ever so deeply inside her mouth as he moved that much nearer to climax.
"Ahhh, I feel the itch in my balls. I have to juice, but I'd like to go longer. But what the hell can a guy do? When he's fucking a bitch's hot mouth, he's got to shoot. The cum's got to spray out of the end of his dick. Ahhh, I can really feel the itchiness now. This really feels good. I'm blasting away. Ohhh, ahhh, I'm about to go. The juices are all about to shoot. Ohhh, what a feeling."
His sizable cock kept on rocking, blasting zealously, moving back and forth as he pumped deep inside of his lover's mouth. He was only a few strokes away from climax. He kept on hammering with his rigid tool, driving it inside of her mouth as he pushed ever nearer.
"Ahhh, ohhh, I'm there," he gasped.
Sally braced herself. Kasem reached out and grabbed at her tits. He twisted his fingers around her nipples, prying ever so sharply, hurting her with his fingers. He kept holding on, grabbing, twisting his fingers against her breasts as the spraying drops of this thick peter fluid kept on shooting, splashing from the end of his long, proud cock and into his lover's mouth.
"Ahhh, eat every drop of it," he said threateningly. "I'm really driving it into your mouth. Ohhh, ahhh, what a load. I had no idea I needed it this bad. Damned, I was horny. This has been a fuck. Damned, a great fuck, a beautiful fuck. Just the kind of fuck that I needed."
He removed his cock from Sally's mouth. He burst into loud laughter, enjoying the fact that he had drilled her mouth and had unleashed his fiery jissum inside of it.
The men looked at each other. There was an expression of mutual pride on their faces. At that point Sally was sickened by them.
CHAPTER 15
That evening after Sally had had dinner, the three men strode into her room.
Her body was still riddled with pain as a result of the physical and sexual assaults to which she had been subjected earlier in the day. She lay there in her dress on the bed, looking up at the men, who appeared very solemn in manner.
"We have had a plan in mind other than just sexual satisfaction," Kasem began. "You probably have wondered about this. As a matter-of-fact, I know you have. You were even asking me a question one time about it. About what we had in store for you."
Said never let on that he had told Sally about the plans that the men had had in store for her. He stood there solemnly, listening to his friend Kasem as he began to explain everything. Kasem explained the whole situation in detail, telling Sally all about what they had had in store for her.
"I don't think you're going to get killed unless you or somebody else tries something foolish," Kasem said. "All we want is justice. We want our prisoners freed. You will cooperate with us. As a matter-of-fact, you can start cooperating right now."
"What would you like me to do?" Sally asked.
"We're going to put you on tape," Kasem said. "We're going to tell you what to say. We'll rehearse you very well before you start. And then we'll see that the tape is delivered into the hands of the proper parties. Do you understand now what we have in mind?"
"I believe so," Sally gulped.
"Just see that you make no mistakes," Kasem said, looking at her coldly. "I think you recognize what can happen to you if you do."
"I'm very well aware of my fate," she nodded.
"Very good," Kasem said. "Then I'll get the tape recorder."
Kasem went into the other room and picked up a tape recorder, which he carried with him back to Sally's bedroom. He told her exactly what to say and what not to say. He wanted it revealed that even though she was in danger, she would not be harmed unless the orders were not followed.
After she had been fully rehearsed, Sally recorded the message. When she finished, Kasem turned off the machine, picking it up and carrying it into another room. He returned to the bedroom.
"We might have to take some more tapes later," he told her. "Just be on the alert. We expect your cooperation in every respect."
"I have an idea," Abdul laughed.
Sally's heart immediately began to pound. Whenever she heard Abdul laugh, she was always fearful of the possible consequences. He walked out of the room, then out of the house altogether. Sally heard the door close. A few minutes later she heard it open. She heard the sounds of footsteps heading toward her bedroom.
Abdul was holding his friend Klaus by a leash in his left hand, while his right hand brandished his trusty whip. He was very much in the mood for some more intriguing sex.
"I need some action right now," Abdul said.
He turned his hand loose of the leash by which he was restraining Klaus. As Klaus sprinted around the room several times nervously, Sally grew more and more apprehensive of what lay in store for her. Abdul reached out and finally removed the leash altogether, providing Klaus with even more freedom of movement. Now Klaus had complete access, and he barked several times as he ran around the room.
"He's getting ready," Abdul smiled. "That dog is just like me. He's got the same kind of temperament. So the first thing I'm gonna do is get your clothes off."
Abdul set his whip down on the floor. The other two men watched as he hurled his huge, strong body forward and onto the bed. He reached out and immediately began to remove Sally's dress. He was so eager to pull it off that he tugged all too hard, ripping it.
"I want you," he said. "I really do want you. Am I ever going to screw you. Ahhh, I'm gonna screw you so beautifully. I'm gonna go all the way with you."
He kept on tugging at her dress, ripping it several more times. He pulled if off of her, then reached out and undid her bra straps. He unsnapped her bra straps, then tossed her bra down to the floor. He reached out next and grabbed at her panties. He held onto her panties, then began to slide them down her legs. He pulled and twisted with his fingers, sliding her panties off of her. He then was ready to go to work with even more diligence.
Abdul now reached down with his right hand, sliding his fingers inside of her cunt. He played with her pussy for several moments, then removed his fingers altogether. He reached down and unzipped his trousers, pulling out his rock-hard prick, which he knew was ready for some instant contact with her.
"I'm gonna fuck you," he said. "I'm gonna fuck your asshole right now. Get down on your hands and knees, you lousy little whore. You rotten little lap dog."
Sally got down on all fours. Abdul picked up his whip with his right hand, bringing it down hard with thrashing impact against her right ass cheek. He then let the whip come into contact once more with her skin, this time against her left ass cheek. As he tossed his whip down for the moment, he reached out and pushed his cock forward. He let it land with a jolting thud inside of her anus. Her body twisted from side to side as he humped her with his hot, savage stick, moving it back and forth as he pumped and slid with it inside of her anus.
"Ahhh, you're gonna get it now," he said. "I'm gonna slam it inside of your asshole until all of the juices shoot. Every drop of the stuff is gonna spray. It's all gonna spill from my dick. What a feeling. Ohhh, ahhh, what a delightful feeling. I'm gonna slam it. Slam it hard. Drive it right inside you."
His hard, swollen cock kept on making quick, dynamic impact with Sally's asshole. The quicker that he exercised his hot, fleshy trigger, the deeper that he pumped it inside of her asshole. He loved slamming his cock in all the way to her rectum. As he did, he reached down and dug at her thighs with his fingers. He held on, clenching tightly, his strong fingers burying themselves with solid, affirmative impact against her ass cheeks. He kept on humping and slashing with his cock, driving it solidly inside of her asshole. All the while he kept up his blistering pace and continued to push hard and fast, shoving himself that much nearer to the state of a glorious orgasm.
"Ahhh, it's gonna spray from me," he said delightfully. "I'm gonna shoot. Yeah, I'm gonna shoot inside your ass. You lousy little whore. You deserve to be fucked. You deserve to be fucked good and hard. Did that hurt you?"
"It's cutting me like a knife," Sally honestly replied.
"That's good. I like using my dick like a knife. I love blasting it inside of your asshole. Ahhh, ohhh, it's all gonna shoot out of me. This feels so good. It feels so beautiful. It feels so nice."
The savage stabbing continued as he kept on directing his long, hard prick deep inside of her. A few quick strokes later the juices shot from the end of his cock. He rocked his body back and forth, shoving his fingers even harder against her ass flesh as he finished orgasming.
He removed his cock from her anus, then got set to drive it in her one more time. He wanted to press his long, hot dick forward, to let it grind and slash as he made his way inside of her pussy. He wanted to fuck with everything that he could summon forth in the way of desire and impact. He wanted to hurt her cunt just as he had previously instilled great pain within her asshole through his hard, charging cock stabs.
"Here I go," he announced. "Just turn over, you lousy little slut. I'm gonna fuck your cunt. I'm gonna fuck it hard."
As she turned over on her back, Sally knew that he was angrier at her than ever. She had never seen hate exhibited in the form of any one person in the way that it clearly existed with this terrible beast who wanted to fuck her and degrade her in every way.
He reached down and moved his fingers against her breasts. He twisted with his fingers, subjecting her to pain through his pinching movements. He sought to defile her in every way that he could prior to obtaining his orgasmic satisfaction.
"I'm about set to plunge my dick," he said. "You just get ready. I'm really gonna slash with it. I'm gonna pump my rod. I'm gonna pierce with it. I'm gonna really drive it. I'm gonna really slash with it. I'm gonna shove my pecker inside of you."
After Abdul made his bold announcement, Sally knew that she was in for more trouble. There was no way that this indomitable beast could be staved off. Once that he decided he was going to receive sex kicks, nothing would dissuade him. Now he was ready to shove his hot, aroused peter inside of his lover's cunt. He would push and twist with his blazing dagger, moving it solidly inside of her mound until every droplet of his thick fluid had shot from the end of his penis.
He reached out and dug his fingers against her thighs. He held onto her thighs, twisting his fingers ever so convincingly. He parted her thighs, then prepared to launch into his cock onslaught. He wanted to drive his dick with every ounce of passion that he could possibly summon. He wanted to twist and plunge with his dynamic tool, letting it rip into her vaginal flesh until all of the juices had been unleashed from the end of his long, hot stick.
Abdul pushed his cock forward, allowing it to make its first throbbing impact against her mound. She immediately grimaced with pain, reacting to the hard, knife-like thrusts that he exhibited with his stinging peter. Back and forth his cock kept slashing, ripping and twisting as he moved ever deeper inside of her pussy. The faster that he slid his cock inside of her vagina, the closer that he moved himself toward the precipice of climax. His stinging, twisting cock kept on unmercifully gliding inside of her nest, slashing her with every determined movement.
He moved quickly toward orgasm. He could feel the hot, bristling sensations in his balls. He kept ramming his stick ever harder and deeper, letting it push and plunge as it twisted inside of her vagina. By then he was only a few strokes away from the end. His throbbing juices were about ready to spill out of the end of his long, flaming phallus and into her pussy.
"Ahhh, it's gonna shoot," he cried out with an air of celebration. "It's all gonna spray out of me. This feels so good. Ahhh, ohhh, it's all gonna shoot out of me. What a feeling. Ohhh, ahhh, I'm there!"
His thick, hairy thighs twisted from side to side as he kept pumping his hard, hot dick inside of his lover's mound. He kept on slashing and twisting with his cock as he watched the stream of hot, white goo splash out of the end of his razor-sharp dick.
When he removed his cock from her pussy, Abdul looked at her with more hate than ever. She was afraid of him more at that point than she had ever been in the past. She could see something extreme in his expression, something that frightened her no end.
He reached out with his right hand, delivering a crisp, solid slap which caught her across the face. He looked down at his trusty dog, Klaus.
"Attack, Klaus, attack, attack the slut," he shouted.
Immediately the dog was triggered into action. As Said and Kasem looked at each other with mounting fear, the dog executed a swift leap, pushing his hard rigid body forward as he made contact with the bed. He reached out and immediately began to slice with his sharp, jagged teeth against her left breast. She let out a painful shriek.
"No, please, no, not that!" she shrieked. It was all to no avail as far as Abdul was concerned.
"Attack, attack, attack!" he repeated.
The dog ripped open her skin, biting tenaciously with his teeth against her breast. At that same point in time Abdul decided on a course of action for Sally.
"You don't deserve to live any longer," he told her. "I'm gonna do you in. You bitch, you rotten bitch. We've got you on tape. We can use the tape and get the same results. Hell, we'll find somebody else if we have to. But you don't deserve to live. I'm gonna kill you, you rotten whore. You lousy bitch, lap dog, slut!"
Abdul reached out with both hands. He grabbed hold of Sally's throat.
"Let's see you try and do something about this, you rotten little whore," he shrieked angrily. "I'll choke you to death. I'll kill you!"
He clamped down ever so hard, and as he did, his faithful companion Klaus continued to grind with his teeth against Sally's left breast.
At that point Said recognized something had to be done that very instant. He knew that if he and Kasem had attempted to restrain Abdul that there would be violence. If there was one thing that Abdul would not tolerate under any circumstances, it was to be restrained. In addition, Abdul had warned them both the night before that he suspected they were treating Sally much too leniently. He told them that he favored rigid discipline, perhaps even killing her. They had done their best to talk him out of such a course of action and had thought up until that point that they had succeeded. But now Said knew he had to act and fast.
On the hunch that perhaps some trouble would surface, Said had placed a revolver inside of his shirt pocket. Now he knew he needed to use it. He reached inside of his pocket, pulling out the revolver, pointing it toward Abdul. Kasem looked toward him with wide-eyed terror, then immediately flashed his eyes toward Abdul.
Said took deadly aim, then fired the revolver. The first bullet caught Abdul in the neck. A second bullet caught him in the temple. He pitched forward, sliding off of the bed, landing on the floor with a thud. He was dead and everyone knew it.
At that point a highly rattled Klaus having seen his trusted master destroyed by two bullets, hurled his body toward a still-startled Said.
The dog reached out and gripped with his claws against Said's neck, causing Said to drop the revolver. The snarling, growling dog was intent upon destroying Said in the same manner as Said had earlier destroyed Abdul. He slashed with his claws against Said's neck, quickly drawing blood as Said cried and sobbed. While that was going on, a thoroughly delirious Sally had completely lost her composure. She sobbed bitterly, the tears rolling down both sides of her face. All the while she continued to lie there on the bed, sobbing bitterly, wondering just what was going to happen next.
She looked over in Said's direction, feeling helpless in view of what was happening. By then the dog was gnashing with his teeth against Said's body. The dog ripped open a gash on Said's chest.
Kasem knew he had to move rapidly. His heart pounded as he ran into the other room, securing a knife which he had left behind. He ran as rapidly as he knew how, moving up quickly behind the dog, whose teeth kept on slashing against Said's trembling, pained body.
"Help me, help me," Said sobbed.
Kasem reached out and hurled the knife downward. The dog turned, but just an instant too late. The knife sank deep into his back. As the blood spurted, the dog let out a loud yelp. He then landed on the floor. Kasem reached out and removed the knife from him, letting it lash forward once more. This time the knife dug into the dog's stomach. The dog fell dead.
"It's all right now," a still-dazed Said said in a weak voice.
Kasem stood there with the bloody knife in his hand, looking down first at the dead dog, then over at his dead partner, Abdul.
CHAPTER 16
The men let Sally rest and recover from the shock of the attack by the dog and the near murder to which she had almost been subjected.
They did not say much to her for a period of two days, but they did make certain to look in on her constantly and fed her regular meals.
On the evening of the third day, by that time a lot of the wounds had healed. Said was wearing a huge bandage on his chest where the dog had ripped open his skin. Fortunately for Sally, she had not been subjected to as brutal an attack by the dog. Even though her breasts had been cut and slashed, she knew her gashes were not nearly as large as those which Said bore. She still wore bandages, however, and it was taking a good deal of time for her to completely heal from all of the attacks that she had endured.
The two man crept stealthily into her room as the darkness of evening approached. They were both naked, and both of them possessed enormous erections. It was obvious at first glance just what they wanted from Sally. Sally looked up at them.
"Could you get off your clothes?" Said asked. "We need some action right now."
"Of course, master," she replied.
Sally couldn't get over just how relaxed she felt. Now that the shock of the attack and the close call with death had passed, she was feeling vastly different about everything. She couldn't help but notice just how relieved she was over the fact that Abdul would eventually seek to do something drastic. More than likely, he would attempt to kill her, she thought, and that was precisely what he had sought to do. But she had survived, and now there she was, ready to provide some more satisfaction for Kasem and Said. Even though Said had treated her brutally enough, he had also saved her life. Had he not fired when he did, she would have been choked to death by the powerful Abdul.
She immediately removed her dress, her panties, and her bra. As she lay there in the darkness of early evening, her beautiful body on full display, the two men simultaneously moved toward her.
"I want you to blow me while Said is fucking your pussy," Kasem said.
"Yes, my master."
"You're learning fast," Kasem nodded. "So come on, play with my meat. Play with it, then eat it."
Said reached down nervously with both hands, allowing his fingers to slide back and forth against his rock-hard cock. He played with his huge penis while his friend pointed down toward his cock.
Sally reached out with both hands, allowing her fingers to grip Kasem's balls. Her fingers tugged and twisted against Kasem's testicles. Back and forth her fingers methodically manipulated as they slid against his testicles. He felt her teasing at his hot, succulent balls as her fingers stroked back and forth, exercising great tenacity in the process. Her fingers moved several move times against his balls, after which she then switched her attention to his cock. Up and down her fingers fervently moved as they kept on approaching his dick, driving up and down the smooth, hard surface of his penis.
"That's the way to do it," Kasem nodded. "I expect that kind of action. I like the way you're grinding your fingers against my cock. You're gonna start sucking it soon. Yes, I'm gonna shove it inside of your mouth."
Kasem slipped his legs on both sides of her head. He looked like he was ready to engage in a wild throat fuck. She fingered his cock for a few more strokes, after which Kasem decided to bring that action to a halt.
"You can let go," he said. "I'm gonna feed you a little cock. I'm just gonna shove it to the outer edges of your mouth. Then you're gonna take over. I'm just gonna move my body a little bit, sway to and fro, and you're gonna suck me."
Kasem pushed his cock forward. As he did, Sally reached down his hard, bulging peter.
"Ahhh, that's the way to do it," Kasem nodded. "Just keep your tongue plunging. Come on, shove your tongue against my cock. Really shove. Up and down, come on, I like the pace you're setting. Just keep your tongue plunging. Keep working it."
As her tongue kept on asserting against Kasem's long, rigid cock, Said decided that it was time for him to go to work with his flaming stick. He shoved his joy stick forward, reaching out and grabbing at her thighs, which he parted. He shoved his cock inside of her mound. Her cunt muscles instantly tightened as she flipped her buttocks back and forth, responding to Said's rapid-fire cock stabs.
He kept on shoving his cock inside of her, and the longer that he worked his peter, the more brutally that he attacked her. Even though it hurt her, she was still thrilled by what was happening. She was getting used to those quick, blasting cock movements. It was reaching the point where these two men could thrill her any time that they supplied her with a little bit of pain. And that was what Said was doing at that very moment.
His fingers dug into the firm, ripe skin of her buttocks as he kept on slamming his tool inside of her pussy, driving it even deeper and faster into her as he worked himself ever nearer to the state of a wild, thrilling climax.
"Ahhh, am I ever close," Said said. "I'm so close. I just have to juice. The stuff has to spill from my cock. It just has to. Ohhh, I love this glorious pace. I love fucking your pussy."
Said's fingers dug in with even greater crispness than before as they asserted against Sally's ass flesh. He kept on hammering his huge, rangy cock deep inside of her hot, willing snatch. All the while he pushed that much more convincingly toward the great moment of climax when the juices would shoot out of the end of his hard, burning spear.
He was all set to shoot. So was Kasem, who kept or ramming his cock deep inside of Sally's mouth. Now Kasem was assuming the initiative, moving his cock forward with quick, crisp movements. He kept on flinging his assertive joy stick inside of her mouth, and all the while he was that much nearer to the realm of orgasm.
"Ahhh, I'm gonna spill it," Kasem said proudly. "It's all gonna spray from my cock. It's gonna spray beautifully inside your mouth. Ahhh, what a mouth fuck."
Kasem moved his trembling body forward a few more times. At that point the steaming droplets of sperm commenced to shoot from the end of his long, hot pole. He twisted his grinding cock back and forth as he kept shoving it inside of her mouth. All the while the steaming drops of his sperm continued to shoot from the end of his solid organ and splash inside of her mouth.
"Ahhh, what a climax," Kasem laughed.
As Kasem removed his cock from Sally's mouth, he watched as his friend Said kept on drilling his fiery, flinging cock ever so deeply inside of her twisting pussy. Sally twisted her buttocks about, letting them rotate with great joy and desire as Said pushed his prick ever closer to the steaming moment of climax when all of the thick, white sperm would dramatically shoot from the end of his peter and into her pussy.
"Ahhh, here we go," he said. "I love it. Ohhh, ahhh, it's spraying. Yes, it's shooting out of me. Ahhh, honey, it's really splashing. Ohhh, ohhh, ahhh, what a fuck."
His whole body shook as the drops of his thick, white fluid bolted from the end of his rod, splashing from it and into her pussy.
As Said removed his cock from Sally's mound, he looked at her with a newly won respect.
"We're gonna do you a big favor," Said said.
"Yes, we are," Kasem nodded.
"What are you gonna do for me?" Sally asked.
"You've been a very willing sex partner," Said said. "Not only that, but we'd hate to ever see anything happen to you. We love dominating you, we love supplying you with some pain, but you held up under it very well. So our reward for you is that we're going to turn you loose. You'll be free now."
"That's right," Kasem said.
"When?" Sally asked. She made it a point not to sound too enthused for fear of angering them.
"We're going to drive you back to your hotel tomorrow," Kasem said. "We'll drop you off a few miles away. At a place, though where you can easily enough get a taxi. And you can't breathe a word of any of this. Not to a soul."
"I wouldn't want to," she shook her head. "You know, this might sound strange to you, but I've really developed an admiration for both of you. I must say that I've come alive as a woman having sex with you two in ways that I never dreamed possible. I used to be so afraid of sex. Now I recognize that if I get a little pain, so what? It's something that I enjoy. It adds a little something to the act."
"We're glad that it provided you with an educational experience," Said said.
