From: whitw@ibm.net (Aman)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.bestiality
Subject: Sheik
Date: 7 Jan 1996 02:31:14 GMT

				Sheik

	The meal was exquisite, and you could not imagine more opulent
surroundings.

	It was truly befitting a Prince of the desert, but Karen was
unfazed. She had seen enough in her twenty-two years to be equal to
the task of creating this fantasy for Sheik Abdul Asad, or so she
thought. But who was creating the fantasy?

	It was only a matter of hours since the clear eyed blonde
haired beauty had left the world of city nightclubs and designer drugs
of London, but she had been prepared for the change. Friends had told
her of the luxurious surroundings to which she was going and of the
palace on the shores of the Red Sea. The Prince's helicopter had
picked her up from Jeddah airport. It was an exciting ride, but she
had shown no enthusiasm, Karen had accepted every mindblowing luxury
which was presented to her as though it were an everyday occurrence.

	"Alfie, it's wonderful." She didn't quite understand why
someone so dignified in the material world would want to be called by
such a ridiculous Western name, but there again, she wasn't going to
give him a lecture on the subject. "But I"m so full."

	And it was true. Karen had eaten a great deal since she
settled herself on the comfortable silk cushions, she knew it was
expected of her.

	"My dear Karen, please do not let that little detail stand in
the way of enjoying the delights which I bring before you. We have a
custom here which I believe you have embraced in your own culture in
years gone by."

	And with that the Sheik snapped his fingers. From the dim
recesses of the huge marble floored room, came a beautifully
proportioned woman, obviously born of the Sheiks country, but
untouched by the regions religious influences.

	She was clothed not in the opaque cotton robes as were most of
the females of the land, but in garments of exquisite sheerness and
beauty, which billowed and flowed as she approached Karen. The woman
carried a golden bowl, and moved silently to stand beside the fair
skinned Westerner.

	"Please, my honoured guest, do not be alarmed; this girl is an
expert at her job." With that, the woman placed the golden bowl on the
thick carpet and began to gently massage Karen's neck, sliding her
hands down over her loose blouse to her stomach, where she kneaded
briefly, leaving Karen with a curious nauseous feeling. She then
reached down and took up the bowl in one hand, before bringing the
delicately proportioned fingers of her free hand up to Karen's face,
to trace around her lips before slipping inside her mouth.

	Karen began to retch involuntarily, and promptly vomited up
the contents of her overfull belly into the golden bowl.

	She was a little dismayed by this, but tried not to show any
alarm.

	"Excellent my dear, now you can enjoy some more of the feast."
Said the prince, delighted, as the servant took a soft damp cloth and
patted Karen's mouth. "And as we eat a little more, I thought you
might like a little entertainment... "

	With the clap of his hands, a soft light shone on a large
golden cage in the centre of the floor before them. Inside the cage
was a woman of Middle Eastern extraction; beautiful, and entirely
naked. Her olive skin glistened in the low amber light as she sat on a
pure white sheepskin covering the bottom of the cage.

	"I have tried to help this one my dear. but she is beyond
restitution. She is one of the few who are compelled to seek the
pleasures of the flesh. She defies my efforts to change her ways, so I
have resolved to keep her in luxury and satisfy her desires here. She
gets no reward, and is under no threat, she is merely born and
destined to be depraved." The Prince turned to Karen, "I hope that
you, as I do, will take some pleasure from the depraved antics of this
unfortunate." Karen watched as the girl who had relieved her of her
meal walked down to the golden cage.

	As she did so, two other attendants approached the Prince. One
was quite obviously in child; her belly swelled and rounded, the other
was also well rounded, with large swollen breasts. the woman in child
took up a large glass goblet from the table before the Prince, and
turned to the other woman. Holding up the crystal, she placed a hand
on the other woman's breast, drawing it down. A light fountain of milk
issued from the distended nipple, spurting into the glass. She milked
the engorged breasts of the other woman until the goblet was filled
with the woman's milk.

	But as she did this, an even stranger ritual was taking place
in the centre of the room. The young woman bearing the golden bowl had
opened the side of the cage, and passed the bowl containing the
outpourings of Karen's belly to the apparently eager captive. The
naked beauty in the cage then took the bowl to her lips and drank of
its contents, lapping hungrily of the vomit. "See how depraved she is,
see how she worships that which has issued from your body?"

	The Prince was clearly excited by the spectacle, and spilled
the contents of the glass goblet he was drinking from as he
gesticulated, before raising it to his lips and drinking the milk. The
weird spectacle over, the evening progressed with more food, and the
most erotic of dancers parading before Karen and the Prince.

	Attendants brought platter after platter to Karen's side, and
perfect specimens of the male or female sex, hand fed her with the
most succulent morsels from around the world. She sipped at one of the
many glasses set before her filled with the most exotic wines from the
four corners of the globe, her senses were bombarded with the best of
everything which money could buy.

	After some time, Karen felt the need to relieve herself of
some of the fullness in her bowels. She indicated this delicately to
the Prince. "Oh excellent, excellent my dear. Please." He snapped his
fingers and two heavily muscled male attendants stepped forward.

	They cupped Karen's elbows and assisted her to her feet. Karen
was a little disconcerted by this, but didn't show it.

	She simply rose and followed the two to a slightly raised
area, screened by a silken curtain. the men allowed her to enter the
curtained off area, and Karen saw a strange pedestal there which
allowed her to sit comfortably with her thighs apart in readiness for
that which she desired, but there seemed to be nowhere to deposit her
waste. Karen was puzzled. Shortly the curtains parted and in came a
beautiful young woman, "Mistress," the girl said with downturned eyes,
"please let me receive of your body."

	And with this, she took up a golden bowl, identical to the one
last used to relieve her overfull body. The beautiful young woman held
the bowl beneath Karen with head bended respectfully. This was a
little off-putting, but Karen did as she was expected, issuing forth a
golden stream into the bowl, and dropping into it the contents of her
full bowel. Her attendant then gently cleaned her with a warm soft
cloth, before retiring form the silken tent. Karen was escorted back
to her table, and there, she sat and waited to see what would happen
next in this night of Arabian perversion.

	She did not have to wait long, because once again, the amber
light fell onto the gilded cage in front of the tables at which they
were eating.

	Karen watched, fascinated as the woman who had attended her
made her way down to the cage. Once again the bowl was offered and
received gladly. The woman in the cage first put the bowl to her lips
and drank of it, the liquid spilling over her soft full breasts.

	Then she set the bowl before her on the ground and picked up
the pungent stools within. She turned to look up at Karen, as she
raised one of the turds to her lips, giving her a strange depraved
smile as she stretched out her tongue and licked the foul material,
before slipping it into her mouth as though it were some kind of
delicate morsel. The sight of such perverted depravity sent a strange
thrill through Karen; she had a feeling of power from being worshipped
so. "Oh my dear, have you ever seen such depravity?" said the Prince,
almost beside himself with excitement. He snapped his fingers, and one
of the lovely young attendants standing beside him, came forward and
knelt beside him, slipping her hand inside his voluminous pants,
obviously attending his cock.

	"But this is only the beginning my dear, before the night is
out this one will bring us much pleasure."

	As the soft wailing strains of music echoed through the hall,
the Prince's attendants then paraded before them an exotic selection
of his pets. thickly muscled guards carried glistening snakes and
hooded hunting birds; bears on chains, and large lithe game hounds,
loping gorillas and strutting peacocks. The animals were brought past
Karen for her inspection and she appeared suitably impressed.

	As the attendants took the animals down to the floor of the
hall, the woman in the cage stood and began pacing up and down,
appearing agitated and excited; clutching the golden bars. "I think
that she wants to play with the little darlings don't you?" said the
Prince, beaming. Karen felt her belly tighten at the thought. She had
read about this sort of thing happening, but to actually be witnessing
it was a very strange and disturbingly thrilling experience.

	At his signal, the holder of the snake let the reptile free to
slither into the cage. The woman snatched it up and caressed it,
kissing and licking the shining head with its darting forked tongue.
She then held its scaly body to hers, drawing the writhing coil
between her thighs, rubbing it to her genitals.

	Then, standing in a crude open legged stance, she took the
serpents head and placed it to her vulva. Again, she looked up at
Karen as she did so, as if to say `this is for you my little infidel,
do I shock you?'. She slid the reptiles head into her body, leaving
four feet of the dark scaly body writhing between her legs. The Prince
applauded. "Give her more!" he commanded, "the wretch is not
satisfied."

	The keeper of the hunting dogs opened a door in the cage, and
released his charges inside. The woman fell on the placid animals,
with the snake still wriggling between her thighs, and caressed them,
bringing her hands underneath to rub their genitals as she did so. The
host clapped his hands,"come my dear, let my daughter pleasure you as
you watch the show."

	A girl stepped forward, who could not have been any older than
seventeen. She wore a sheer sarong as did the other women, but nothing
covered her budding immature breasts. The girl fell to her knees
before Karen and slid her skirt up her shapely thighs, then, without
any hesitation placed her warm young lips over Karen's already moist
vulva; her tongue probing the folds of flesh expertly. " I hope that
you approve of this little one, she is my favourite." In the cage,
both of the dogs were laying on their backs, the glistening red of
their cocks in the clutches of the mad woman, she rubbed them
vigorously before bending and taking one in her mouth. The dog
squirmed and wriggled as her head bobbed up and down. It wasn't long
before she raised her head, the pale fluid of the dogs semen dribbling
from her lips.

	She then turned to the other dog and repeated the perverted
act, as she did so, the first hound went around behind her and mounted
her raised buttocks, thrusting its red cock between her thighs where
the snake still writhed. The dogs front paws on her back left long red
weals. she raised her head slightly as the second dog ejaculated, and
Karen watched, fascinated as the fluid splashed on her mouth. Karen
squirmed in her seat to the attention of the nubile youngster between
her thighs, as the host cried: "more, more! She wants more." The woman
attending him had now bent to take his cock in her mouth as he watched
the spectacle. A solidly built attendant entered the cage, and removed
the animals within, leaving the woman alone and naked, her body
streaked with scratches from the dogs, and stained with their semen.

	Another handler released into the cage the gorilla which had
been parading passively on a silver chain. The woman sidled up to the
creature in a seductive manner, and it looked at her inquiringly as
she embraced it, sliding her hands down to fondle its small penis, but
when it became aroused, it let out a howled and jumped, flinging the
naked woman to the furry floor of the cage.

	As Karen watched this, she felt the small slender fingers of
the Sheiks daughter sliding inside her vagina, as the young girls
tongue still played at her clitoris, sending waves of pleasure through
her body.

	The gorilla was dancing wildly around the cage now, shrieking
and pushing at the bars, its penis standing out rigidly erect. Far
from being scared, the woman followed after the beast, clutching at it
before it threw her to the floor once more, this time grasping her
waist in its powerful hands, thrusting to her violently with its hips
in an attempt to copulate with her. The woman urged the creature on in
her native tongue, crying out in pain and ecstasy before the gorilla
suddenly sprang backwards and tossed the woman aside, its lust sated.
She fell like a rag doll against the bars of the cage, before the
attendant reprieved the animal, still agitated and howling in its
excitement. The woman in the cage leaned back on the bars facing
Karen, then spread her thighs and parted her glistening vaginal lips.

	Then, looking Karen straight in the eye, she plunged two of
her fingers inside her body, then three, then forced her whole hand
inside herself, rotating her hips and talking to Karen in words
unintelligible to Karen, but erotic in the extreme. "She says that she
finds you unimaginably exciting my dear, and I must say, I do like the
effect that you have on our poor unfortunate," grinned the Prince.
"But I fear that she still is not satisfied, perhaps she needs
something a little bigger inside that unfillable hole of hers."

	At this, the curtains at the entrance to the hall parted. In
was led a huge black Arabian stallion. With flared nostrils and eyes
of fire, it reared on the rope which the attendant held. The horses
large black organ hung down from its belly awesomely.

	At the sight of the beautiful creature, the woman leapt to the
bars of her prison and grasped them, shaking them violently, crying
out to the Prince, obviously pleading to be set free to attend the
animal. "I think she deserves the treat tonight don't you my dear?"
said Karen's host, snapping his fingers.

	A woman attendant undid the door of the cage, and slipped a
silver collar around the caged woman's neck, then led her out of the
cage toward the rampant stallion. The holder of the lead payed out the
chain, allowing the demented woman to approach the animal.

	It quieted slightly as she approached, and she knelt under it,
grasping the huge black cock with both hands and bringing it up to her
mouth to lick its length. She slid her hands up and down the shining
member gently and the horse responded by snorting and stamping and
arching its back. She then took the end of the cock in her mouth,
straining her lips wide to accommodate its girth. Her hands slid up
and down the cock as she did so, and it was not long before the woman
began to cough and choke. The head of the cock slipped from her mouth
and a torrent of the horses semen flowed from her lips; cascading down
her breasts and matting her hair. The woman masturbated herself wildly
with the slippery fluid, plunging her fingers into her body and
gyrating out of control.

	The horse was led away from the glistening semen soaked body
before them, then, a low, fur covered bench was brought into the hall.
The woman seemed to know what to do, and moved to lay on her stomach
on the bench, leaving her buttocks pointing awkwardly upwards. She was
still chained to the woman attendant, as into the room was led a
magnificent lion.

	The king of the beasts circled the prone woman once, before
stopping to smell her. It buried its big muzzle between her thighs,
and the woman parted her buttocks to afford the animal access to her
most intimate parts.

	Suddenly, the noble animal let out a loud roar, and mounted
the woman. Karen shuddered violently with orgasm as the Prince's young
daughter slid a finger into her rectum and sucked the bud of Karen's
clitoris into her mouth. She watched, spellbound as the creatures huge
penis thrust into the prone woman's body. A piercing scream rang out
as the huge beasts claws drew trickles of blood from her back as it
thrust in and out of her, and the room reverberated with a low growl.

	Before long, Karen saw a silvery fluid mixing with the blood
which was trickling down the crazy woman's thighs. The animal
dismounted the woman, leaving as quickly as it had mounted her, its
lust satisfied in this perverted ritual, leaving the woman motionless
on the bench. Blood trickled down her thighs and her back was streaked
with the marks of the lions sheathed but steel like claws.

	"Prince; Alfie, is she... is she all right," gasped Karen,
trying to hold on to some shred of decency in the debauchery. "All
right" My dear," said the Prince, rising from his seat and brushing
aside the woman who was sucking on his cock. "This woman loves nothing
more than these little treats that I bring her." He rose and walked
down to the floor of the hall. "Isn't that right my little
Shahdshiba?"

	At this, the woman rose unsteadily from the bench and turned
to the Prince. She knelt before him and took his erect cock in her
hand, guiding it into her lips." "After being ravished by the king of
the beasts, there is only one pinnacle of pleasure left for her to
climb."

	At that signal, two burly attendants took the woman under her
arms and behind her knees and raised her limp body. The Prince
reclined on the bench, and the attendant holding onto the woman's lead
held his cock erect as the two males lowered her onto it. the woman
cried out in pain as the cock penetrated her bruised and bloody
vagina, then she turned to look over her bloodstained shoulder at
Karen. Smiling lasciviously and beckoned to the guest. Karen rose, in
a state of high excitement, and stood behind the woman's bloodied but
beautiful back. She could not resist the temptation to run her fingers
down the muscular shoulder, through the deep scratches left by the
lion, thrilling to the feeling of the flesh flinching with the pain of
her touch.

	"Very good my dear." Karen looked over the woman's shoulder at
the face of the Prince. "But she wants a little more from you yet."

	A tap on the shoulder made Karen turn to see another attendant
holding a golden platter on which rested a huge disembodied phallus.
"It's from my prize bull; Shahdshiba selected it this morning," said
the Prince. "Show her it my dear." Karen took the huge cock warily,
as if it might come to life in her hands, then held it up to the
woman's face. She smiled weakly and bent to kiss the shining head,
then murmured something in her own tongue. "Apparently my cock isn't
enough for this one, she wants you to fill her bowel with the cock of
the bull while she enjoys something else which was once his." The
woman was presented with the goblet which she put to her lips. A
trickle of milky fluid escaped her lips and fell on her breasts. "The
bull's sperm," smiled the Prince.

	And Shahdshiba turned, open mouthed to show the thick fluid on
her tongue, before she licked it down. Karen put the tip of the
phallus to the puckering hole between the woman's buttocks, and as she
did so, Shahdshiba relaxed her sphincter and her rectum opened. Karen
eased the cock into the woman's body. Shahdshiba said something to the
Prince.

	"Very good my dear, but this one wants more of the bull's
cock." Karen pushed the cock harder into her anus and the woman
gasped. "More, she wants more... " Karen jabbed the cock into her
muscular opening causing the other woman to flinch. "More! More!" said
the Prince urgently, stirring something animalistic and exciting in
Karen. She forgot the woman's pain and did not think any more about
her suffering as she rammed the meat into her, panting now and
sweating with the exertions. "Harder, harder!" panted the Prince to
her, and Karen withdrew the shaft, noting with perverted pleasure the
streaks of blood on its sinewy sides. She then forced the dead flesh
as hard as she could into the woman's rectum.

	As she did, the woman let out a scream and Karen felt someone
at her back. She glanced over her shoulder to see one of the Prince's
attendants his huge erection. He then took Karen's hips roughly and
pulled them to him, sinking his cock deep into her moist vagina. "I
hope that you approve of my head guard?" smiled the Prince. "Yes, yes,
fuck me, fuck me!" panted Karen.

	As she did, Karen once again forced the bull's cock hard into
the other woman's arse.

	Karen was in a frenzy now, repeatedly impaling the woman who
was being lowered and raised onto the Prince's erection as the guard
fucked Karen from behind. Karen sobbed and grunted with her exertions
until she reached the peak of another orgasm, and as if this was a
signal, the attendants holding Shahdshiba let her go abruptly. She
slumped to the floor, the dismembered bulls cock still embedded in her
rectum. The Prince raised himself, taking his cock in his hand,
ejaculated over the limp body of the demented one. The splashes of
semen fell on her full breasts and parted lips. the attendant who had
serviced Karen also withdrew his cock and stood over the woman and
relieved himself. Thick jets of semen spat onto her face and hair.

	As she watched the two men milking out the last drops of their
seed onto Shahdshiba, Karen's knees began to feel like jelly, and she
slumped forward to lean against the bench before her. It was then that
she noticed the young daughter of the Prince who had pleasured Karen
earlier on in the night, approaching them. The soft young beauty bent
to kneel next to the prone woman. She then leaned over and began to
lick at the blobs of semen on her breasts and face. "Just a little
treat I allow the young one," said her guest, "that's right little
one, clean the sweet milk from your mother."