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Arabian Nights Pt. 03
"Only one word of advice I can give you; don't resist them," Sarina
whispers into Michele's ear.
"Thank you Mistress," Michele responds.
"You won't thank me when they deflower your tight little arsehole," Sarina
responds.
Although obviously American she uses the English word arse, rather than
ass.
"I can't and won't help you once we are inside. You need to know I am not
your friend; I am your Mistress. In fact I'm going to rather enjoy
watching them take you."
"I have seen several girls here lose their virginity but never a
transvestite virgin deflowered; its going to be - shall we say -
interesting," Sarina's voice is cold and she yanks on the leash causing
Michele to stumble on her heels.
"There she is; my lovely!" Michele looks up to see Jamhal standing near a
closed door with an insidious grin on his face.
He rubs his hands together and grins.
"I have found them a beauty indeed! Who would know that a man is disguised
inside that wonderful creature," he beams.
"Fuck off Jamhal or I will have you whipped!" Sarina hisses and Jamhal
scuttles away laughing to himself.
"We all despise him; he kidnapped every girl here. Even those of us like
me who now enjoy our employment do not forgive him," Sarina hisses.
"Ok, this is it." Sarina points a long painted fingernail at the imposing
door.
"Keep silent! If they ask you to speak remember to address them as
Master."
"They won't mind you crying or screaming when they do what they will to
your body, or even if you moan with pleasure; but don't talk unless they
demand it!"
"Moan with pleasure? While they force themselves on me?" Michele is aghast
at the very idea.
"I've seen it," Sarina snickers.
Sarina opens the heavy door and drags Michele inside and leads her into
the centre of the room. It is the same room where she came-too after being
drugged and was forced to fellate the one called Saheed. He is standing
with a group of naked men drinking around a small but well stocked bar.
"Masters Saheed, Ahmed, Sadan, Ilias, may I present for you Michele."
Sarina bows and pulls on the leash forcing Michele to bow also.
"Let us see the mukhannath," Ahmed bellows.
Sarina lifts Michele's chin and the men circle her.
"She is as beautiful as you said Ahmed. And she is unsullied?" asks Ilias.
"Yes she is unsullied but I gave her a taste of my cock," he laughs.
They walk around her admiring her elegant made-up face framed by the black
bob. One reaches out and slides a finger along the back seam of her
stockings; his fingers disappear under her skirt and fondle the lace trim
of her half-slip than massages her stocking-tops. His fingers stop when
they reach the smooth skin at the top her thighs.
The man's cock has begun to harden and Michele shivers.
"She likes it!" Ahmed laughs.
Michele can't take the humiliation and pulls herself away.
"Fuck off! I can't take this!" she screams, a single tear runs down her
face.
"Sarina! Adjust the shermuta to suit our needs!" Saheed orders, then
without warning strikes Michele across her face.
"Not too hard Saheed; I want her pretty when I fuck her," Ilias laughs
cruelly.
The men retire to the bar, laughing and carousing, pouring drinks. They
are in no rush; Michele is going nowhere.
"I warned you!" Sarina hisses in Michele's ear and drags her across the
room to a huge bed covered in satin sheets.
Sarina throws Michele onto the bed and she lies there; her skirt has
ridden up revealing her slip and the welts of her stockings. The men are
staring intently; some are becoming aroused.
She roughly lifts Michele's wrists one at a time and secures them into the
leather cuffs of a stainless steel spreader-bar and then affixes her
ankles in the cuffs of another. She lowers a leather leash with a harness
attached that is suspended above the bed and fastens the reigns to each of
the cuffs.
Michele is hoisted to her knees and Sarina fastens the leash. Michele can
move her body a little but her legs and arms are splayed. The only way she
can avoid pain is to kneel on all fours. She feels humiliated and
helpless.
"You bastards!" she hisses.
"Oh no Michele; my father and mother were married before god before I was
conceived," Ilias sniggers.
"Get me the cane; it is time to tame this shermuta," Sadan orders putting
down his drink.
He walks to the bed; his erection standing out proudly in front of him and
Michele is repulsed.
Sarina hands him a cane about one meter long and the men gather round the
bed. They are now all tumescent with lust.
"Lift her skirt," Ilias says.
One of the men, Michele cant see which one, runs his hands up the back of
her legs and caresses her thighs then rucks up her skirt, opening the
kick-pleat and pulling her slip out of the way. His fingers caress her
buttocks through the gauzy satin panties and Michele shudders.
"I told you she is pretending; she likes it see," the man standing behind
her says.
Michele is about to retort when he digs in his fingers and rakes his nails
against her soft flesh.
"Oh fuck!" Michele cries.
"Later!" the man laughs and moves out of the way just as Sadan brings the
cane down on her buttocks.
The pain is searing and Michele moans. He strikes her again and again; the
pain is agonising, burning. After five strokes he stops and Michele falls
forward but the harness supports her weight. She is sobbing; gasping for
breath.
After what seems like an eternity the pain begins to subside; it is now
just a burning sensation spreading across her cheeks. The men crowd around
her pulling her panties aside to examine the red welts on her creamy,
white cheeks.
"See the trick is to hurt her; but not to mark her permanently," Sadan
laughs.
"Enough!" says Saheed.
"I want her now!"
"And I," echo his three partners.
Michele feels the bed move as the men close in on her. She raises her head
and is greeted by an erect penis inches from her lips. It is thrust
forward and she opens he mouth obligingly. She knows what will happen if
she doesn't.
Then she is surprised to feel a cool gel being gently massaged into her
burning flesh. The cock in her mouth begins to thrust in and out of her
lips.
"Suck!" Ilias demands, slapping her across the head.
Michele obligingly suckles the member in her mouth. The man behind her
squeezes more of the cool lotion on her backside and suddenly Michele
realises what it is the man is massaging into her tight puckered anal bud.
It's lubricant.
Before she can protest Michele feels her sphincter penetrated by a hard
object.
Saheed is taking his prize as the leader and senior member of The Cabal.
He eases her panties aside and guides the swollen glans of his penis into
Michele's lubricated anus and stops once the head of his penis has
penetrated her.
Michele wants to scream but can't because she has a mouth full of hard
cock.
Michele moans as Saheed's cock forces its way past the tight bud of her
sphincter. It is the most intense pain she has ever felt. Saheed's cock
feels like a red-hot poker as it splits her back passage.
Michele bucks and tries to force the invading member from her rear
entrance but Saheed takes hold of her hips to keep her still. She is
powerless because the spreader bars severely restrict her movement.
"She is tight this one!" Saheed hisses, "Definitely unsullied!"
Ilias removes his penis from Michele's mouth.
"I will wait until you are done Saheed, I don't want this bitch biting my
cock! She's bucking like a camel with a Bedouin up its arse," Ilias
laughs.
Michele is crying in pain but tries to force herself to relax. She spreads
her weight evenly on her hands and knees; her fingers dig into the satin
sheet. Sensing her compliance Saheed pushes forward and more of his cock
is forced past her clenched sphincter.
Michele raises her head and sees that the other three men are staring
intently at her; they are all sporting large erections.
Sarina is slowly masturbating one of the men and another has his hand
under her skirt. The look of lust on Sarina's face as she watches Michele
being ravaged makes Michele feel even more degraded.
Michele soon realises resistance is futile and the best course of action
for her is to try and minimise the pain. Her buttocks are still stinging
from the cane and her anus is on fire.
"Oh God; please take it out?" Michele begs.
"Did you say you want more?" Saheed mocks the pretty transvestite impaled
on his cock and pushes a little more of his turgid penis into Michele's
passage.
His glans is now ringed by Michele's tight sphincter; she is gripping his
cock so tight with her anus that he's afraid he will come too soon.
"Sarina!" he points at the tube of lubricant lying on the bed and clicks
his fingers.
Sarina lets go of Ahmed's cock and Sadan takes his hand out from under her
skirt. He licks cunny juice from his fingers. Sarina is getting hot
watching Saheed fuck the transvestite businesswoman.
Sarina squeezes lubricant onto her fingers and then applies it to Saheed's
shaft. He nearly comes, Michele's tight pulsing sphincter is pulsing
around his glans and Sarina is rubbing the cool, slick lubricant along his
shaft.
"Desist!" Sadan orders.
Sarina returns to the other three men who immediately begin pawing at her.
"Fuck this; I can't wait for Sadan to finish. I will go last with the
mukhannath," Ahmed declares.
He bends Sarina over, lifts her skirt and stabs his throbbing between her
legs impetuously. He rips her panties open and thrusts his cock deep into
her vagina. He grips her hips and fucks her rhythmically. Sarina manages
to stay on her feet; her high-heels tottering. She gasps and pushes back
against the cock buried in her cunt. Bent over as she is, it's too
tempting an offer for Ilias to refuse and he pushes his cock in Sarina's
face. She takes the proffered member in her hand and guides it over her
lipsticked lips and uses her tongue to lap at his fraenulum. She begins to
suck on Ilia's cock while Ahmed fucks her hard from behind.
Saheed has taken a short rest with just the head of his cock inside
Michele's anus and combined with the application of lubricant to his
shaft, it has to some extent eased the worst of the pain. Now it is just
uncomfortable, rather than burning. She wriggles her backside as much as
the spreader-bar will allow, until Saheed's cock is not causing quite as
much discomfort and then she forces herself to slacken her sphincter.
"That's better putta; now you are behaving like the whore you are to
become," Saheed pushes a little more of his cock inside her tight ring.
Michele feels her anal passage distend as Saheed's cock invades her
virginal back passage. Michele feels pressure and discomfort inside her
again; the pain returns as Saheed's cock thrusts deeper inside her. She
grits her teeth and tries harder to relax her anal muscles.
"Oh, oh, oh!" Michele gasps and Saheed smiles.
Tears of pain stream down her face but she perseveres and instead of
fighting against Saheed she uses her own strength to control the rate at
which his invading member is entering her.
After a few minutes of suppressed agony and silent screams she is fully
impaled on Saheed's shaft; her soft buttocks resting against his groin.
Saheed sighs as Michele holds herself still and relaxes her internal
muscles allowing her anus to accommodate Saheed's swollen penis. Another
beat passes and she is past the worst of the pain. She feels stuffed and
invaded but the pain has begun to recede and becomes a feeling of general
uncomfortableness.
"Nice and tight mukhannath whore," Saheed sighs.
Ahmed is fucking Sarina hard and fast, excited as he watches his friend
fuck the transvestite dressed as a businesswoman. Sarina is bucking
against him, finding it hard to stay on her feet. Ahmed fucks her from
behind while Ilias stands in front of her with his cock in her mouth. She
too is watching Michele being ravaged by Saheed and her excitement is
reflective of the amount of juice dripping from her tight warm pussy.
Saheed pushes his groin and wriggles his hips swivelling his member around
inside Michele, loosening the tight grip of her anal muscles on his
erection. Pre-seminal fluid is leaking from the eye of his cock as he
becomes more aroused and this further lubricates his shaft and he begins
to slowly thrust his cock in and out of Michele's anus. Michele digs her
fingers into the bed-sheets and tries to control the tempo as he begins to
fuck her.
The long slow strokes and the steady stream of pre-come is lubricating
Michele's back passage and helps her to relax her internal muscles. Now
that the pain is easing somewhat, Michele decides that the best way to get
the ordeal over with as soon as possible is to cooperate with the man
invading her virginal anus. She gets into rhythm with Saheed,
concentrating on getting her ravishment over with the least possible pain.
"Oh fuck that looks so sexy," Sadan whispers; the excitement evident in
his voice.
As the only person in the room not actively engaging in sex with another
person he feels somewhat left out. He gently strokes his erect penis as he
stares with voyeuristic intent as Saheed fucks Michele. The sight before
him is highly titillating and the anticipation of participating in the
orgy is getting him extremely aroused.
The attractive mature white transvestite is being fucked doggy style by
the dark-skinned Arab behind her, her legs spread wide by restraining bar
between her ankles. Her hair cascades around her pretty face as she arches
her back. Her eyes enhanced with eyeshadow, thick mascara, and eyeliner
are closed in concentration. An occasional tear runs down her roughed
cheeks and her lipsticked lips are slightly parted as she pants with
exertion and pain.
Michele's navy blue skirt is bunched at her waist exposing the black lace
suspender belt; her thighs held apart, and Sadan's eyes follow the
suspender straps down her thighs to where they are clipped onto the welts
of her stockings. He strokes his cock harder and his eyes follow the back-
seams of her stockings to where they merge with the Cuban heels of her
nylons.
Her perfume wafts across the bed; it is inviting and arousing, he improves
his erection with long slow strokes.
"I want some of the mukhannath now!" he groans and approaches the bed, and
climbs up on it.
Saheed leers at his Cabal brother.
"You think she is ready for you?" he asks, an evil smile on his sweat-
soaked face.
"You're only using one hole; I might as well use the other," Sadan grins.
Michele is now quite comfortable balanced on her hands and knees while
Saheed slowly fucks her. The pain has subsided and although she still
feels ashamed and humiliated, in the dark recesses of her mind she
realises that a scintilla of pleasure is starting to course through her
body. She has adjusted herself so that the head of Saheed's penis is
massaging her prostate as he slowly thrusts in and out of her. Reflexively
she is matching the pace of his thrusts and adjusts her position to take
advantage of the stimulation.
"Yes putta; you can't help but enjoy my sword! You are indeed an infidel
whore," Saheed grunts as he fucks the tight arse.
Saheed no longer needs to physically force Michele to participate in the
fucking so he moves his hands to her thighs, stroking her stocking tops as
she slowly humps back against him. Michele opens her eyes to see Sadan
kneeling on the lounge; his erect cock inches from her face.
She is pragmatic enough to realise that if she doesn't allow Sadan to
participate, things will only get worse for her. 'Why not get this over
with?' she thinks to herself, it is obvious what Sadan intends to do to
her and if she does not comply another beating will be forthcoming.
Michele decides to capitulate.
Ahmed and Ilias are busy fucking Sarina so if they come in her Mistress
she might only have to deal with these two. So why not get it over with
now?
Sadan's hard cock, bobs inches from her face, he is slowly stoking it and
a musky aroma wafts up from his phallus. She closes her eyes, holds her
breath and opens her mouth in offering. The rigid member slides into her
hot moist mouth. She gags at first but then she begins to suck on it as
Sadan slowly thrusts in and out of her red lipsticked mouth.
At first Michele finds it hard to control her breathing as Sadan's cock
slowly works its way in and out of her mouth. She is also struggling as
she tries to maintain the rhythm and pace of Saheed's fucking whilst at
the same time fellating Sadan. She concentrates hard and is eventually
able to synchronise her body movements to accommodate fucking Saheed
whilst fellating Sadan.
Now it is a matter of getting this over with as soon as possible. She
trills her tongue under the sensitive base of the Sadan's glans and she
can feel his cock throb in her mouth. Sadan reaches out and places a hand
on Michele's head and eases her face back and forth in time with his
thrusts. Sadan's short stubby cock is actually easy for Michele to
accommodate and she has no trouble breathing while she accepts his organ
in her mouth and further stimulates it with her tongue.
Michele is now fully engrossed in the sex and has to concentrate in order
to coordinate pleasuring the two cocks simultaneously. She sucks on
Sadan's cock and licks and slavers at his glans whilst maintaining a
steady rhythm in concert with Saheed's fucking. Her anus is dilated enough
so that she is able to pull her bottom forward so that just the glans of
Saheed's cock remains trapped by her sphincter and then she pushes back
until the hilt of his shaft is buried deep inside her bowel. The friction
of his glans on her prostate and his shaft on her sphincter is sending
waves of pleasure through her body. She can no longer pretend to herself
that she is not taking pleasure from the sex. She is still fearful of the
consequences of her imprisonment and despite feeling totally degraded she
can't control the involuntary gratification she is feeling.
Saheed begins to quicken the pace and Michele matches him thrust for
thrust; his crotch makes loud slapping sounds as he slams against her
thighs and buttocks. Michele fucks him back, timing her thrusts to meet
his; Sadan's cock increases its tempo, sliding in and out of her painted
mouth faster and faster as she sucks and slavers at the slick throbbing
meat.
"My climax approaches!" Saheed groans.
"Mine too brother!" Sadan moans in reply.
Michele feels her back passage flood as Saheed jams his cock deep inside
her and pushes her buttocks down forcefully on the bed, squeezing her
thighs painfully. He pushes his cock deep inside her anus as stream after
stream of hot semen ejaculates inside her. Michele can feel the viscous
fluid filling her as Saheed's cock convulses.
Then Sadan's cock shudders in her mouth and shoots a torrent of warm
sticky sperm. She swallows and sucks hard on the quivering organ; tasting
another man's sperm for the first time. It tastes musty and creamy; not
unpleasant, but not salty as she has heard it so often described.
"Take my seed you mukhannath shermuta!" Saheed howls as the last of his
spend empties into Michele's anus.
Michele grinds her buttocks into Saheed's crotch, her anal muscles milking
him of the last of his emission. Warm semen floods her back passage and
Saheed's glans presses against her prostate in the final throes of
ejaculation. Michele feels her own penis become tumescent.
Sadan pulls his cock from Michele's mouth as the last jets of ejaculate
spurt from him and he splashes her face with semen. She gasps in surprise
and degradation as Sadan's seed sprays her hair and splatters on her face.
Her eyes sting as the warm secretions mix with her mascara and run down
her face. A few final spatters splash on to her blouse and she feels it
soaking through the satin material and onto her skin.
Sadan and Saheed are laughing at her distress.
"She doesn't like that does she?" Sadan bellows as the last of his sperm
dribbles from his cock and down her blouse.
"No, but I have deflowered her and she has performed adequately!" Saheed
laughs.
Saheed pulls his cock from Michele's distended anus and watches some of
his spend dribble down her thighs and soak into the tops of her stockings.
He's sated for now and he spanks her buttocks before climbing off the bed.
"You did well mukhannath shermuta! But you will learn to do better," he
announces as he strides to the bar.
Sadan joins his partner at the bar and they pour drinks. Michele is still
suspended by the spreader-bar harness and has to remain on all fours with
her skirt still hiked up and her face covered with drying semen. She is
sobbing with humiliation.
She lifts her head and sees that Ahmed has forced Sarina to her knees and
is fucking her doggy-style; pulling on her long jet-black hair, using it
as a rein. Sarina grins at Michele as she bucks and wriggles her buttocks
to aid in Ahmed's pleasure. She is panting and groaning and obviously
enjoying being fucked by the young Arab.
Ilias is just watching; stroking his cock but then he turns to look at
Michele.
"Ah! My brothers have finished with the infidel transvestite; so now it's
my turn!" he grins.
Michele shudders in fear at what is about to come. She was hoping that
both Ilias and Ahmed would sate themselves on Sarina; but now Ilias wants
to use her for his gratification.
Ilias climbs onto the bed and roughly raises Michele's buttocks and moves
into position between her spread legs. He gazes at Michele's soft white
buttocks as a rivulet of Saheed's semen drizzles from her sphincter.
"You have lubricated the putta well for me Saheed," Ilias laughs.
Ilias puts his hands on Michele's hips and pulls her back hard against
him. He pushes forward with his hips and feels his member nestle in her
lubricated anal bud. He grunts and pushes forward with all his bodyweight
and his shaft slides slowly and steadily inside Michele's tight back
passage. His crotch slams hard against her soft creamy buttocks and he
grinds his crotch in a circular motion against Michele's lovely soft
behind.
Michele screams as Ilias' cock forces its way inside her but there is no
real pain. She is well lubricated and still dilated from the fucking she
has received only minutes earlier. Ilias' member slides slowly but
inevitably deeper and deeper inside her until she feels him pull her soft
buttocks back hard against him; he gyrates his hips as he works his turgid
member around inside her back passage.
"I'm coming!!" Ilias moans as his orgasm courses through his body.
Then Michele feels the hot gush of semen deep inside her for the second
time that night, as Ilias empties himself deep inside her.
Ilias howls and shudders as his orgasm climaxes; he grinds his hips harder
against Michele's buttocks. Michele is still semi-erect from her last
fucking and as Ilias' glans pulsate and throb against her sensitive
prostrate, splashing it with his hot seed, exquisite sexual pleasure
pulses through her lower regions and her penis stiffens and she
ejaculates; her semen dribbles down onto the satin sheets. She can't
suppress the pleasure even though she feels utterly debased.
Ilias pushes Michele forward and pulls away from her and his cock exits
her anus with an audible plop. He takes a handful of her slip and cleans
his cock on it. The three protagonists watch as trickles of semen seep out
of Michele's sphincter and run down her thighs, soaking into her stocking
tops.
"Thanks for the fuck putta!" Ilias quips and slaps her on the bottom.
Michele is still recovering from her own orgasm. She now knows what Sarina
meant when she tried to explain the male 'G-spot' to her. She looks up;
her face and hair smeared with semen and her anus dribbling the emissions
of the two men, and sees that Sadan is about to finish.
He is gripping Sarina's slim waist and fucking her hard as she bucks and
pushes back against him. They both groan and moan, Sarina grinding her
buttocks into Sadan's crotch as he empties himself into her quivering
vagina. They buck and rub against each other until they are both spent.
Sadan pushes Sarina off his slowly deflating member and joins his
compatriots at the bar.
"I wanted to fuck the mukhannath shermuta too but once I was in that black
bitch I couldn't stop," Sadan laughs.
"Enough for now my brothers; we have business to attend to. There is
plenty of time for us to play with the mukhannath again. Sarina will
continue to educate her," Saheed espouses.
"Sarina; take the mukhannath back to her room. She is to be kept separate
from the other girls; the only contact she is to have is you and of course
the Cabal."
"I don't want her cock anywhere near my other girls. The mukhannath
shermuta is not to be trusted! She claims she is being ravaged against her
will and then spends herself on my satin sheets!"
All the men laugh at Saheed's joke and then turn their backs on Sarina and
Michele and mutter to themselves as they drink at the bar.
Sarina gets up off the rug and adjusts her skirt. She releases Michele
from the spreader bars and Michele sighs in gratitude.
"Here," she offers Michele a facecloth so she can wipe the semen from her
face.
Michele then wipes the crevice between her buttocks; semen is still oozing
from her anus as she adjusts her panties, slip and skirt.
"Come!"
"Yes Mistress," Michele obligingly offers her neck to be tethered by the
leash.
During the long walk back to Michele's room, her prison cell really,
nothing is said. The only sound is the click clacking of their high-heels
on the smooth hard floor.
To be continued...
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