East Africa

She tried to sleep. Her body was reaching that eventual overload and longed for the darkness, perchance to find herself safe at home and this all a bad dream.

But the pain lessened in her arms as arms held her upright. Fabric scratched her skin, her nipples screaming in her head as the material rubbed against them. Wet with perspiration, she craved water and thought that perhaps they would give her a drink. Her eyes opened to see the black eyes of Mr. Abasi staring back, looking deep into her lost soul. Pulling her close, his voice whispered in her ear, low and devious.

You shall not escape so easily Miss Applegate because I am far from being done with you.

She moaned as once again she heard them lifting her body into the air though this time her legs and arms were spread, like a giant "X" in the night, marking the depravity of man. Perhaps now came her death?

Shall I have our little golden beauty for you?

His fingers smoothed her golden lock, now wet with sweat. Why shave her hair except to add to her degradation.

Oh no my dear not your glorious golden mane but something more intimate.

His hand ran through the golden curls of her pubic hair. She fought not to shake as fingers wet with water and suds massaged into that private place, before the scrape of a razor as he cut away her hair down there. She closed her eyes, trying to remove herself from this final degradation. He carefully cut, holding tight the skin as this horrible man finally cut away leaving smooth skin and revealing every portion of Susan's body on display in intimate detail to all assembled.

But for all her shame, she craved water, and as her body fought to stay awake, she softly begged. Maybe if she were nice, he would give her what she wanted. Her voice barely above a whisper.

"Please, Mr. Abasi, may I..have some water?"
 
"Please, Mr. Abasi, may I..have some water?"

“Is your throat parched from screaming out your shameful ecstasy as Miriam feasted on your sweet delicious little Pussy Miss Applegate?”

Abasi slid his wet thumb over the sensual bow of Susan parched ripe lips.

“Perhaps a Kiss Miss Applegate for some water?...........The more sensual, the more erotic, and the more seductive the more water I shall give you to quench your thirst.”

Ahmad Abasi stepped closer to the spread-eagled young beauty his clothing chaffing her aching and sensitive nipples his head bent to hers, his lips were just a breath away from her lips and yet he did not close the distance between their lips, for the kiss he had demanded of her. If Susan Applegate desired the water she had begged for, then she would have to be the one to kiss him and he made it quite clear what he expected of that kiss.

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The Cornel watched with wrapped interest as Abasi so easily manipulate this gorgeous young creature. He watched with avid interest her every reaction to what was demanded of her and he knew he must have her.
 
Is your throat parched from screaming out your shameful ecstasy as Miriam feasted on your sweet delicious little Pussy Miss Applegate?

She closed her eyes, wanting to cry in shame but she was so dry that the tears refused to appear. Why was he being so mean? What did she do to him? His thumb was wet and she licked her mouth hoping for moisture as he rubbed it across her lips.

Perhaps a Kiss Miss Applegate for some water?...........The more sensual, the more erotic, and the more seductive the more water I shall give you to quench your thirst.

His body was pressed to hers, rubbing her sensitive skin with his clothes. She wanted to scream, but didn't have the energy to do so. And now demanding a kiss. He waited. Requiring her to do the kissing. Not taking, but waiting for her to seduce him. Why did then it just take her out and shoot her?

Movement was very limited to her but she wanted water. Her mouth dry, the kiss was not as good as it could be, her inexperience showed as she kissed him. Simple lips to lips. Until today , her experience with smooching was being kissed by Ben Perkins in the back row of the cinema only a handful of times. Erotic and seductive was something she was slowly having to learn.

Disappointment looked back at her and she tried again. Trying to lean into the little man before her eyes, her mind went back to a movie she saw back in Four Corners. She parted her lips slightly, tongue slowly rimming his lips before she tried slipping in deeper.
 
Slowly step by step Susan began one little surrender to Abasi’s will. Her lips chastely pressed to his and when they parted Susan could see the displeasure in Ahmad’s dark soulless eyes. Once more within the limits of her bounds. This time as she pressed her lips to his, her lips parted, the tip of her little pink tongue shyly slid over the bow of his lips to then chastely slip with in his mouth. Abasi found her childish little kiss amusing and highly arousing. His fingers laced into Susan’s honey blonde hair he drew her mouth hard down on to his. His tongue led Susan’s as old as time itself. He let the kiss deepen and linger until the girl’s traitorous body once more throbbed with need. Time ceased to have any meaning, there was now past, no future, just this sinful kiss and the growing need building in the pit of her stomach.

Abasi did not break the kiss until they shared the same life giving breath.

“You have quite delightfully earned your drink of water.”

Abasi cupped his hand and poured a handful of aphrodisiac water. He held his cup hands by Susan’s lips. If she wanted to drink the Susan would have to drink from Abasi’s hand.

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Cornel Emilio Graziani had an grudging admiration for Abasi and how he toyed with the young beauty , and manipulated her with a master’s easy. This golden beauty could provide him with hours of pleasure

Every eye was on the bound Miss Applegate to see what she would do next.
 
It felt as if the swarthy man were sucking the life from her body. His hand in her hair, she was pressed hard against his mouth. Where she had delicately licked his lips, his mouth cruelly pried open her mouth, raping it with his tongue. Every inch of her mouth was explored by that muscle, including twisting and caressing her tongue. She felted overwhelmed by him, and without realizing it, her moans vibrated in his mouth. Before he was through, she feared that he would suck the very breath from her. As he pulled away, she was breathing hard.

You have quite delightfully earned your drink of water.

She watched as the water was poured in his cupped hand, pressing it to her mouth. She did not hesitate but gratefully drank the drugged water. It tasted cool and and she looked up at him, remembering her manners.

"Thank you, Mr. Abasi." She did not know how much longer she had to endure this torture. How had this happened? To be stretched out here, her most private areas exposed to a gathering of men...She could never return home even if she were rescued. Her life and her reputation were all ruined. Her boss had abandoned her. No one knew where she was, save for the dishonorable Mr. Abasi.

She gave a shiver, not realizing that the aphrodisiac in the water was beginning to give her body a fresh jolt. Her arms ached and were starting to go numb.
 
Emilio Graziani was amazed at how easy was for Abasi to have this stunning young beauty drink from the palm of his hand as if she were his pet. The Cornel was even more impressed as Susan Applegate sweetly murmured,

"Thank you, Mr. Abasi."

The girl’s voice was soft, angelic, and carried a note of weariness, but also a note of sincerity as well, this for a man who had just raped the girl’s mouth with a savage kiss. Graziani watched as three more times as the golden beauty demurely drank from Abasi’s hand.

Ahmad Abasi was pleased with Susan Applegate’s softly whispered Thanks and the way she pursued her moist ripe lips to drink the drugged laced water from his hand.

“Another Kiss Miss Applegate?”

It was not so much a question as a command, this time Susan knew what Abasi expected in that kiss. Again it was up to Susan to come to Abasi whether she truly wanted to or not. It was for her to bend to his will, to please him with that Kiss.

Emilio Graziani was not the only one to intently watch Abasi toy with the young golden western beauty. A pang of jealousy flash through every fiber of Miriam’s body as Abasi once more claimed the bound young beauty’s sweet young mouth in a brutal kiss. She would be hers, this golden haired beauty would be her loving concubine and whore. Miriam had made up her mind no matter the price she would possess Miss Susan Applegate, one way or another. Miriam watched as Abasi broke that brutal kiss and left Susan once more gasping to catch her breath.

“ I believe the last bid was £1250 pounds for our stunning and very tasty young beauty”.

Graziani saw Susan blush scarlet, there was a deep sadness in her alluring azure blue eyes, a single tear trickled down her cheek, at some private thought as the girl demurely lowered her head as the men, and women bid to make Susan theirs.
The bids soon rose to £1280 pounds. There were only three bidders, the ebony giant that had stripped Susan of her skirt, the brothel Madame Miriam, and Graziani himself. The advances on the bids had slowed and now stood at £1295 pounds. Graziani decided to put an end to this little tableau.

“£2050 pounds.”

The ebony giant simply turned on his heel and left. Abasi turned his gaze to Miriam, whose lips were tightly pursed as she shook her head NO.

“£2050 pounds, going once.”

Abasi paused a moment before calling,

“£2050 pounds, going twice.”

Ahmad turned his eyes once more, then shrugged his shoulders.

SOLD for £2050 pounds!”

Ahmad Abasi’s auctioneers hammer came down like the crack of doom as Susan Applegate’s life of freedom came to an end.
 
Susan gratefully drank the water, the cool moisture trickling down the needy throat. Each time his hand came to her lips she drank. The last time he brought his hand up, as she drank the last handful, her small pink tongue quickly licked his palm
In an attempt to grab every drop.

The last kiss that he asked from her was as brutal as the first and left her gasping for breath. Suddenly he turned to the assembled faces and shouted, I believe the last bid was £1250 pounds for our stunning and very tasty young beauty.

She was being sold. She blushed as she hung before these people, her most private parts of her body on display to all and sundry. She didn't feel the tear rolling down her cheek nor hear the bidding for her body. The drugged water was already starting to take effect, the aphrodisiac joining the drug still in her body, boosting its potency. Her body began to buzz again, her skin already starting to crave the touch of a hand, or lips, or something. The air brushing by caused her nipples to pebble. The world was a bit fuzzy, as if she was in a heavy fog, with words drifting by like so much flotsam and jetsam.

SOLD...

There was a thunderous crash and for a moment she expected the heavens to split open and rain to fall. How could her fate have become this - the property of someone else?

At last, sleep claimed her, full of dreams still too new for her to fully understand.
 
SOLD...

That single word sealed Susan’s fate. Her stunning young body slumped in her bounds as Graziani came to pay for the innocent young beauty. He griped her chin chin as he dropped the agreed price for Susan into Abasi’s hand. Emilio’s lips brushed the young girl’s, he savored the innocent sweetness of her mouth even as Susan slipped into unconsciousness his words echoing in the drugged corridors of her mind.

“You are mine Miei Cari and you can deny me nothing.”

He turned to Abasi as Susan finally succumbed to her exhaustion.

“Revive the girl and have her in un mantello e a piedi nudi …….”

He struggled with the words in English

“……in a skirt, and barefoot and bring her to my room.”


”It will be done as you command Sir, and your property will be delivered to your room.”

Susan Applegate was cut down, Ahmad Abasi swept her into his arms as if she was light as a feather and he carried the unconscious girl to a backroom where he ordered the guards to revive her by washing Susan with warm water and with their seductive caress to revive both arousing the innocent young girl at the same time.

Abasi fetched the hated case that Susan had made him carry, he destroyed her undergarments and all but one skirt and a single white button down blouse. Ahmad had selected some scandalous Persian panties and bra. The panties that Abasi had selected were little more than a scrap of silk and lace and did very little to hide her sweet pussy. As bad as the panties were the bra that Ahmad selected was perhaps even more scandalous then the panties. Its demi-cups would cradle and lift Susan’s breast while leaving her pale pink nipples bear. Finally Abasi buckled a new collar around Susan’s neck, one that bore his name boldly written in Arabic scrip so all the world would know it was he that had sold her into sexual slavery, then locked it in place.

“Quickly dress now Miss Applegate your Master awaits you.”

Susan was led from the backroom to the Cornel’s room. As they stood at the door Abasi smiled wickedly,

“I fear you will not be a virgin much longer Miss Applegate.”


At the knock on the door Graziani simply said enter.

”Your Property Corniolo Graziani,”

“Place your hands at the nape of your neck Miss Applegate.”

He waited to see if the girl would do as she was command or would need to be chastising before she obeyed.

“Tell me how old you are Il mio amore.”
 
...mine...you...deny me nothing.

The words echoed through her brain until she became aware of being touched and her body responded. With a moan she came to to find two men washing her. One had dark skin, the other swarthy like Mr. Abasi and they both were washing her with warm water. Their hands rubbed her nipples, the skin on them tightening and making them prominent at the tips of her breast. She couldn't help herself as her moans answered the caresses the men made to her body. The water was very appreciated but the word kept bouncing around her head. SOLD. Was she sold to these two men?

Mr. Abasi arrived with her suitcase and as the two men continued to stroke and wash her, her ex-guide snapped on her a gold necklace that fit her like a choker. The sound it made was somehow chilling but she could not concentrate on it for long as his words cut through the haze.

Quickly dress now Miss Applegate your Master awaits you.

There was no privacy and when she opened the suitcase, everything was gone save one skirt and one blouse. All the undies were scandalous ones. The men watched her dress, though it was hard as everything was muddled.

She did not remember much of the walk but suddenly they were standing in front of a door and Mr Abasi grinned.

I fear you will not be a virgin much longer Miss Applegate.

Then they were in and the words seemed loud in the room.

Your Property Corniolo Graziani

A new voice spoke with a thick accent.

Place your hands at the nape of your neck Miss Applegate. Tell me how old you are Il mio amore.

She did as was told trying to see who was talking. Some of what he said was in a foreign language but she answered as best as she could.

"I am 19, sir." Her voice was somewhat breathy and low. Her eyes refused to focus and her skin tingled. She held her position, not knowing what to expect as she gave a shiver. Your Property - Your Property - Your Property kept echoing in her head. Susan was afraid, not knowing what to expect next.
 
Emilio Graziani was pleased as Susan placed her hands at the nape of her neck. The Cornel took his riding crop and corrected the girl’s position until her elbows where straight out from her supple young body. Emilio then lifted Susan’s chin with the leather tab of his riding crop until her firm young breasts where trust out and up.

“ It was said La mia ragazza dolce, è vero......qual è il tuo nome at your auction that you were a virgin”

Again Emilio seemed to struggle with the English, then spoke more slowly, more deliberate.

“my sweet girl, is it true......what is your name?”

As he waited for Susan to answer he slowly circled the girl trailing the soft leather tab of his ridding crop over the sensual cures of her breasts and Susan’s firm little derrière.

“That is Miei cari, my dear, unless you can offer me an enticement to spare your honor and virtue a little longer.”

The cornel was interested to see how truly innocent the girl was, and how far the stunning young beauty would go to protect her virginity for just a little longer.

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Miriam was furious that she had lost the bid for Susan Applegate and to the Italian. A wicked smile bowed the ebony beauty’s lips. She would have the golden hair beauty whatever the cost.
 
She was scared. The middle aged looking man walking around her now owned her? He walked and acted military, but he was dressed like one of the natives here. He had a riding crop that he used like an extension of his hand. Using the crop, he made her stand a certain way. Each time the crop touched her skin, she drew a deep breath. She felt exposed though she still wore clothes and the materials rubbed her skin, making her shiver.

When he talked, it was a mix of English and some other language that sounded like Italian.

It was said La mia ragazza dolce, è vero......qual è il tuo nome at your auction that you were a virgin. my sweet girl, is it true......what is your name?

"Yes...yes sir." She swallowed. "My name is Susan Applegate. Sir."

His crop trailed over her body and she couldn't help the little moan that escaped her lips. She could feel that those panties that Mr. Abasi made her wear were wet between her legs.

That is Miei cari, my dear, unless you can offer me an enticement to spare your honor and virtue a little longer.

Susan knitted her brows trying to think what he could want. Money?

"Well, sir, I think that if you contacted my parents back in Four Corners, Iowa. U.S.A., I'm sure that they would give you some money."

She held her breath and bit her lip. The man was behind her and she was afraid to turn and look to see if he was interested. She didn't know his name. To tell the truth, she was no longer sure where on earth she was. Her body was buzzing, craving something. But she wasn't sure what it was.
 
"Well, sir, I think that if you contacted my parents back in Four Corners, Iowa. U.S.A., I'm sure that they would give you some money."

Cornel Emilio Graziani could hardly believe what he was hearing was this stunning young creature that innocent that, that naive, that she did not know how much he had just paid for her? Well if she was he would soon burst her little ransom bubble.

“Miei cari I have just paid £2050 British Pounds Sterling for you Miss Applegate! Can your parents match that sum? I believe that is a little over $3,000.00 American Dollars.”

His dark lustful eyes held Susan’s soft azure blue eyes captive in his unblinking gaze.

“Unless they can match that sum I Own You Body and soul Miss Applegate.”

The Cornel’s voice was forceful, the voice of a man use to giving orders and having them obeyed. Yet that dark voice that was lost somewhere between a base and a baritone did not carry a note of anger, or even displeasure.

“Miei cari…….My dear…….. Your value, your worth now lies in your beauty and youth..”

As he spoke Emilio pressed his body to Susan’s back his hands cupped her breasts and his thumbs brushed over her nipples through the material of her blouse. The demi-cup bra she wore did not protect her peeked, puckered, nipple from that sinful caress or the electric spark that flashed through Susan’s innocent body. As he rolled the girl’s nipples under the pads of his thumbs the golden beauty could feel the heat of his body through their clothing. The Cornel’s hot moist breath set the little stray wipes of hair at the nape of Susan’s neck dancing with every breath he took.

“Miei cari have you ever made love to a man with your mouth?”
 
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Miei cari I have just paid £2050 British Pounds Sterling for you Miss Applegate! Can your parents match that sum? I believe that is a little over $3,000.00 American Dollars.

$3,000.00? There was no way that they could begin to gather that amount. Her eyes, wide and confused, looked back at him. She shook her head and fought to keep her chin from quivering. She looked at him as his eyes looked deep and hard at her, as if looking deep into her soul. She was afraid to look away.

Unless they can match that sum I Own You Body and soul Miss Applegate.

Even through the needy haze, she could tell that the man facing her meant every word he said. He didn't raise his voice, or yell. He even didn't show rage or anger. Though she suspected that should he ever be angry, the man could kill with his bare hands. She was afraid of him and what he could do. After all, he had actually purchased her. He had bought another human being.

Miei cari…….My dear…….. Your value, your worth now lies in your beauty and youth..

He walked behind her and brought his arms around her. His hand were large and warm and even through the blouse and strange bra, he made her skin tingle. There were goosebumps on her arms, and butterflies in her stomach as he played with her body, pinching and playing with her nipples through the blouse. She felt as if she was on fire. There was a hot breath on her neck as the heat from his body sent chills through her body. Why did her body want something from him? Why did she crave...something? She just didn't know what. His hands on her excited her and yet scared her.

Miei cari have you ever made love to a man with your mouth?

She closed her eyes and swallowed. "No...no sir."
 
Graziani loved the feel of the young blonde supple young beauty in his arms. The way her nipples responded to his touch and the slight shiver that ran through that gorgeous body. He smiled as her body stiffened slightly as he announced that he owned her Body and Soul. That wicked smile only broadened as the dark musky fragrance of this young innocent’s arousal filled his nostrils, a fragrance that he found so sweetly intoxicating. This nineteen year old golden beauty was so different from his other perches. Oh they each in their own way where stunning ebony or bronze beauties yet they had bent to his will and knew what was required of them. Now this golden beauty came from a western culture where young teen beauties where not sold into slavery and he looked forward to teaching Susan just what he expected of her. He turned the trembling golden beauty in his arms, crushed her gorgeous supple body to his, he let the young girl feel the ridge lie of his cock pressed against her body through their clothing. Once more the cornel captured Susan’s soft tear shimmering eyes in his demanding gaze as she shyly stuttered,

"No...no sir."

“Then it is about time you learned Miei cari, or would prefer that I rape you now and claim your preciously guarded virginity?”

Emilio had chosen his words carefully as he gave Susan Applegate the devil’s own choice. Graziani took a step back from the confused frightened young beauty. He had no intention of really letting her think as he calmly commanded ,

“Remove your blouse Miss Applegate!”

He did not call Susan Miei cari and his voice had taken on a harsher note. Slowly, deliberately, he had his young concubine to strip to the waist. He had taken his time and between each command he would circle Susan, let his hands caress her newly bearded skin.

“Your choice Miss Applegate?”

Susan was now forced to choose between making love to him with her mouth or be raped.
 
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Then it is about time you learned Miei cari, or would prefer that I rape you now and claim your preciously guarded virginity?

Rape her? She had been saving herself for her future husband, whoever that might be. But pleasure a man with her mouth? She thought back to the black women and a shiver ran through her just remembering how the woman had kissed down there and even stuck her tongue up in her sex. If it would keep her virginity intact. Right now, she felt as if she had been plugged into an electric socket. She didn't know why, but she was craving the feel of something. Something that she couldn't name.

Remove your blouse Miss Applegate!

This was a command. Not a request. Her fingers shook as she slowly unbuttoned the blouse. His eyes immediately went to her breast, the bra displaying the nipples that were rosy and ached for attention. She reached back and unhooked the bra until both items of clothing lay at her feet. Every time he touched her, her eyes closed and she found herself leaning into his touch. Her mouth opened, gasping for air.

Your choice Miss Applegate?

Closing her eyes didn't make it any better. She swallowed hard.

"I guess, sir, that I will have to learn how to use my mouth." She opened her eyes and looked into his hard eyes. Hunger looked back at her. Hunger and desire.
 
Graziani was pleased at how quickly his newest little acquisition’s fingers went to the buttons of her blouse. Those delicate fingers trembling as the girl desperately tried to undue them. The cornel did not pressure his golden dove but enjoyed her innocent shyness as her bra fluttered to the floor to joint her blouse. His next question Emilio could see shocked the young beauty, as she was forced to choose between rape and learning now to please him with her chaste innocent mouth.

Susan soft blue eyes fluttered close, her gorgeous young body, as if it had a mind of its own, leaned into Her Master’s as he caressed her breasts. Emilio decided the stunning young beauty needed a little something to encourage her to make her choice, as he rolled Susan’s sensitive, throbbing nipples. Then Graziani began to pinch and tug at those taunt, pebbled, pale pink nipples. He enjoyed each sigh, each gasp, and each sensual moan that bubbled from the innocent young blonde’s moist ripe lips.

"I guess, sir, that I will have to learn how to use my mouth."

“Master!”

Graziani corrected Susan as her soft azure blue eyes fluttered open to behold his dark lustful gaze as he devoured her. He could see the hunger in the young girl’s own smoldering eyes, as he commanded her to kneel. He had allowed Susan to keep her skirt and panties for the moment, to give the naïve little beauty the illusion that she might keep her chaste virginity a bit longer. The cornel knew that by morning Susan Applegate would no longer be a virgin.

“Unbutton my trousers miei cari and take out my pene…… penis and kiss its tip.”

Susan’s lesson in how to please a man with her sweet mouth, to become an accomplished little cock sucker. He instructed Susan how to peel back his fore skin. Step by step he coached the adorable little innocent how to use her shy pink tongue to excite him, until her moist rip lips were obscenely “O”ed around the shaft of his cock.

“Miei cari I am going to fuck your mouth.”

As he spoke his fingers laced into Susan’s silken honey blonde hair so that he could control the pace of his enjoyment and her defilement. He took his time as he used Susan trying to decide to teach the young innocent how to deep throat him, or wait for that little lesson, and for now simply cum in her mouth before he claimed her virginity.
 
Master!

"I'm sorry, sir. I mean Master. I mean, I'm sor...Master."

In his mix of English and something else that she believed was Italian, he told her to kneel. She still did not know his name, and probably never would. She was made to understand that she was to call him "Master". As an American, that was something that grated on her nerves. Her constitution meant nothing to these people.

"Yes, Master." Her voice was soft and tremulous as she kneeled before him, her skirt and panties remained on but her breast were exposed. As if in anticipation, her nipples were tight and prominent and her body was yearning.

Unbutton my trousers miei cari and take out my pene…… penis and kiss its tip.

To tell the truth, she had never seen an adult male's penis. Oh. She had babysat for George and Mary Wren. And she had had to change a diaper or two of baby Peter Wren so she knew what one looked like. But not only was this one larger, but this man's penis had something different. It was like in a casing and she followed his instructions, her small hand pulling back the casing and making an "O" with her lips. How her teeth should never touch it. The taste was not as bad as she had anticipated.

Miei cari I am going to fuck your mouth.

And with that, he took hold of the back of her head and began to push and pull her on his manhood. It felt as if he was going to choke her but she didn't dare complain. It was this or rape.

A bit of spittle ran down her chin to drip and land in that valley between her breast as he fucked her face. She lifted her eyes to look at him, hoping that he would be pleased with what she did for him.
 
Susan Applegate had lost everything including her name. No longer was she Susan Applegate of Four Corners Iowa but now she was “Miei cari the property of her Master body and soul. Oh she was still Susan in a sheltered corner of her innocent young soul, but Susan Applegate no longer existed. The stunning young creature may not truly know this now as she knelt before the creature that had bought her, but it was none the less true.

Cornel Emilio Graziani loved how sweetly, if shyly, and nervous his little Miei cari obeyed his commands. The fluid natural grace with which the stunning young blonde sank to her knees before him and shyly averted her gaze from his dark penetrating eyes. He savored the moment that Susan’s moist ripe lips ”O”ed around the shaft of his pene, the sweet moist warmth of the girl’s chaste mouth as he defiled her, her golden head bobbing up and down the length of his cock. Though Graziani was tempted to force Susan to deep throat him, he decided to wait till later, to teach this winsome beauty that particular little lesson. Instead he decided to play with her innocent young mind. When the cornel felt his body drawing in on itself.


Miei cari suckle my pene as if it were a lolli…….lollipop, swirl your little pink tongue around its shaft as you please me!”

He cooed in his little blue eyed concubine’s ear as he fucked her angelic face. Graziani knew he would cum soon, as he knew this innocent golden beauty had no idea what would happen next, or what he would demand of her.

Miei cari I am going to cum soon and you will swallow all of my gift to you…….”

Emilio gasped as he fought his own body’s desires.

“If you do not,…….then your virginity will be the cost of your failure.”

The cornel groaned. Susan only had a moment or two to prepare for the unknown. The first gush of his orgasm splashed against the back of Susan’s virgin mouth. The stunning young teen beauty would have to struggle to do as Graziani had commanded.

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“Wasted, wasted Miriam screamed to the night.”

Miss Susan Applegate was wasted on the Italian! The man had no imagination, the most he would demand of the stunning young golden beauty was to spread her legs for him, and to worship his cock with that pretty little mouth of hers. Miriam doubted the man had seen the young tigress that lurked just below the surface of the girl. She had seen the effect that the aphrodisiac that Abasi had fed her and the Madame longed to release that young tigress and make the girl her loving little kitten to purr as she knelt at her Mistress’s feet. Then there was the money she would make when she sold Susan gorgeous young body for the night for any who had the price for this rare beauty, Miriam smiled at how beautifully Susan’s creamy ivory skin would mark. That smile only broadened as visions of the girl’s firm little ass was crisscrossed with a fine lattice work of crimson stripes from the caress of the strap..
 
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The foreign voice seemed to float in the air around her, instructing her as to how to handle his penis - he called it his pene. She felt dirty and yet, she found that she couldn't resist, could not stop. Just sucking on this man's privates and she could feel her fancy panties were wet. Sopping wet. Her breast ached for hands and mouths.

Miei cari suckle my pene as if it were a lolli…….lollipop, swirl your little pink tongue around its shaft as you please me!

Just as he asked. She tried to imagine a hot summer day in Four Corners and she had gone down to Grundy's and gotten a scoop of strawberry ice cream. Her tongue swirled around and around his penis.

Miei cari I am going to cum soon and you will swallow all of my gift to you…….If you do not,…….then your virginity will be the cost of your failure.

She was not prepared for the bitter salty glob that hit the back of her throat. Some slipped down as she automatically swallowed. And then she gagged. She had not expected the taste nor the amount. Tears gathered in her eyes as his seed spilled out from the corners of her mouth to run down her chin and dribble on her breast. It just kept coming as she tried to swallow, his penis pumping more and more.
 
Oh how this innocent golden beauty tried so hard to please her Master. Master was the only name Susan knew him by. He was older, a man old enough to be her father and Susan found herself stripped to the waist sucking his cock, swilling her tongue around its shaft, and shamelessly pressing her body to his. Graziani saw the panic in the girl’s soft blue eyes as his lust for her erupted in her mouth, the desperate effort to swallow it all, the desperate struggle to save her virginity and avoid the rape he had promised her if she failed to swallow all his gift and Susan in fact did fail. His cum seeped from the corners of her “O”ed lips to dribble down her chin and to clean to her breasts and nipples as if they were living liquid pearls.

“Miei cari you have failed and you know the cost of that failure.”


As the cornel spoke his cock obscenely popped from Susan’s moist ripe lips to bob before her wide tear shimmering eyes.

“Rise young lady and assume the position of display.”

Emilio once more circled the trapped young beauty, who he now owned. This time his voice was harsher and carried a note of displeasure with her. His fingers once more exploring , teasing, and tempting Susan’s aroused young body. Graziani stopped in front of his Miei cari. His eyes were dark and stormy, they held the young beauty’s soft eyes in his unblinking gaze, as his hands cupped her breasts. Emilio mauled Susan’s breast, pinching, and tugging at the girl’s hyper sensitive nipples.

“ I am now going to rape you Miss Applegate for your failure.”

Graziani enjoyed toying with this young beauty’s innocent young mind. He took a step backwards his eyes never releasing Susan’s from his dark gaze.

“Remove your shirt Miss Applegate!”

For the first time the cornel’s vice was hard, unyielding, as he added,
“And your panties as well.”

Emilio’s eyes lit up as he saw the scandalous little scrape of lace and silk that served as Susan’s panties and the soaked crotch of the garment.

“I am going to tie you to the bed spread eagled and claim your virginity, and it is because you have Failed Me.”

His very wording was phrased to make it appear that Susan’s impending rape was her own fault for failing to please him.

“The bed Miss!”
 
Miei cari you have failed and you know the cost of that failure.

He leaned back and his penis pulled out of her mouth, her lips still that "O", the thing bobbing as it pointed towards her face. Her eyes closed in fear, tears quietly running down her cheeks. Her chin, stained with rivulets of his cum, began to quiver. Warmth shot through her body, flushed at the thought of what he planned.

Rise young lady and assume the position of display.

She rose and placed her hands on the nape of her neck, trying to replicate how he had her stand before. Her breast bare, the nipples now puckered in fear, or was it excitement? She no longer knew as it no longer felt like her own body. It was strange and new and possessed.

His eyes now held anger and displeasure, his hands showing it as he grabbed her breast, pinching and pulling her nipples. She bit her lip to keep from crying put from the pain and pleasure she felt. Through the fog she heard him speak.

I am now going to rape you Miss Applegate for your failure. Remove your shirt Miss Applegate! And your panties as well.

Shaking fingers undid her skirt, the fabric brushing against her legs as it puddled at her feet. The wet crotch of her panties felt cool, and since her pubic curls were gone, she felt even more exposed standing nude before him.

I am going to tie you to the bed spread eagled and claim your virginity, and it is because you have Failed Me. The bed Miss

'If I had just swallowed.' She told herself. 'I should have thought of it like medicine. It was my fault. Now it was all over.' Her walk was slow, with natural grace though she was unaware of it. Upon reaching the bed, she sat on the side before bringing her legs up and laying back, legs together and arms by her side as she waited.
 
Again Susan’s trembling fingers went to the zipper of her skirt and his little Miei cari did as he commanded. The girl intrigued Graziani it seemed as if she was incapable of disobeying. Then there was the way her gorgeous supple body had reacted as he mauled her breasts and tormented her nipples and seemed push her firm proud breasts to his hands. He watched Susan’s every reaction as he described what he would do to her, how he would bind her and rape her. When he commanded his little blue eyes slave to the bed she went as commanded. Susan moved with a natural fluid grace. There was a sensual roll of her hip coupled with a seductive grace. The naked beauty demurely sat on the edge of the bed before seductively reclining. It was almost as if she were preparing herself for a fate worst then death.

Susan lay there on the bed worrying the bow of her lower lip, her hands by her side and her velvet thighs pressed together, as if she were a nun in her cloister.

“Stretch your hands above your head Miss Applegate.”

Graziani bound Susan delicate wrist to the bedpost of the head board.

“Spread your legs Girl!”

The cornel had deliberately dropped all terms of endearments as he desired that the young beauty’s fear and anticipation would reach a fever pitch.

Silken scarves now bound Susan’s wrists, her long sculpture legs were drawn apart until her naked little clit blossomed for him. More silken scarves bound the girl’s trim little ankles. Susan found herself bound very much like she had been during her auction, only this time she was laying down on the bed as if she were a virgin sacrifice on the altar of lust. Graziani placed a pillow under the small of the golden beauty’s back tilting her chaste pussy up to give him better access to her virginity, the prize he would soon claim.

Oh Cornel Emilio Graziani was going to rape Susan but it was not so much her body as her innocent young mind and soul. The cornel pressed his lips to Susan’s a kiss that demanded her complete surrender. His lips clung to hers till the last possible moment. His kisses traced the line of the golden beauty’s jaw line, and he nibbled at her earlobe. Those maddeningly seductive kisses floated down the sensual curve of Susan’s slender throat, explored the contours of her proud young breast, and sampled the sweetness of the girl’s engorged nipples. Lisp, teeth, tongue, and mouth were on the move again down across Susan’s quivering abdomen, the tip of his tongue reamed out the girl’s dimpled naval, his teeth nipped at the sensitive little hallow where her hip and thigh met and his hot moist breath washed over Susan’s naked bear pussy. Her Master smiled up into Susan’s eyes his head dipped as he licked and nibbled his way down the girl’s long sculptured leg and then back up the other. The cornel’s tongue snaked out to taste Susan for the first time. Again he smiled up at his bound little angle, his head lowered and he made love to her delicious little virgin pussy with his hot hungering mouth.
 
Because of her inability to follow directions, she was in trouble. Again. She was in this trouble to begin with because she...she...why could she not remember what she had done. Oh wait, she had not swallowed all his seed. But she had not expected the taste. And so much of it. And he was so mad, so angry.

Now she was tied to his bed. The auction flashed through her head. Here she was laid out just like that. Tied yet again. Unable to run. Unable to move. He climbed on the bed and slid a pillow beneath her bottom. Though he was dressed, his penis hung through the opening in his pants, he lay on top of her, kissing her. His mouth on hers before he started along her body. His lips and tongue laying a trail of wetness along her face. She tipped her head back to allow him access to her neck as she silently willed him towards her breast. And once he was there. She felt guilty for the wish, not understanding where the desire came from. In this foreign land, had she become just like the sinners here?

He reached her breast as his lips captured a nipple, a slow sigh the only sound she made for the moment. He teased her, making her body to flame. Then on down he traveled. Awakening nerve endings dormant for oh so long. She couldn't help but writhe beneath him. Until he reached the goal. 'Just do it,' she thought. He did not drink first from her stream. Instead, he licked down one leg before the other. But she hungered for more.

As light as a feather his tongue reached between her legs. Having had it once, her body recognized its desire. She held her breath to see if he would continue. And as he began to drink, her body recognize its need and began its own dance, softly moving though Susan was unaware of it. Bound as she was, her hand could only clench and unclench. Her shaved mound felt exposed and vulnerable. Sound came from her: moans and groans. She was beginning to tire, yet she knew that there was more to come. She was already soaking wet and seemed unable to stop.
 
Each little sigh, sensual little gasps, or staggered groans pleased Emilio as he tormented his little golden beauty. Graziani was pleased with the effect that the powerful aphrodisiac, which Susan had been fed for day by Abasi, was having on her gorgeous young body, as she arched her sender neck to his kiss and so desperately tried to press her throbbing nipples and firm breasts to his questing mouth within the limits of her bounds. He loved the groan of disappointment when he bypassed Susan’s greedy little pussy. He delayed, what he now knew, her gorgeous treacherous young body wanted. The Cornel cared little if Susan’s pious Midwestern mind screamed No that this was forbidden, that is was an unforgivable sin. Yet it was not a scream of protest that bubbled from the girl’s moist ripe lips but a sensual gasp of sinful pleasure.

Graziani redoubled his efforts as he feasted on Susan’s delicious sweet pussy. His mouth, lips, tongue, and teeth coaxed the young blonde’s clit from its hooded hiding place. He gripped Susan’s pearl of passion between his teeth and took a deep breath, drawing a cool stream of air over that feverous, throbbing bud. Emilio thrust his tongue into the sweet moist depths of Susan’s chaste virgin pussy. He explored the succulent, silken, perfection, of the hapless young girl. The tip of his tongue nudged Susan’s maidenhead, the physical proof or her virginity. His eyes grew wider and shined wickedly as he found that illusive little rough spot in Susan’s moist silken perfection the tip of his tongue fluttered over that sweet spot, determined to rip a soul searing orgasm for this sweet young innocent.

Cornel Emilio Graziani had every intention of feasting on his ivory beauty, until Susan was wracked by a series of cascading orgasms. Then he would slowly, maddenly slowly, kisses his way back up the sensual curves of Susan’s torso, paying particular attention to all those secret little spot that so tempted the young virgin, He would then crush his mouth to hers and let her feel the velvet tip of his cock to her virgin pussy. In that instant Susan would know she could not escape her fate. In that moment her physical rape would start in earnest, as her mentaial rape and seduction continued.
 
Twice in one day, lips pressed sinfully to her sex. Her legs were stretched wide and no matter how she tried, she was at his whim. Her body was buzzing, aching and wanting more. This man that now owned her. Owned her body. Could do anything he wanted. Back home, this would be an outrage. Here he could rape her, say it with pride, and no one would do anything to him.

She could feel already her body moving to his attack on her sex. Why was she not trying to fight him despite the fact that she knew she could not win? Why did her body give in so easily? Had the heat of this tropical clime infected her brain, so that she too would give herself over to baser instincts?

His mouth was doing unspeakable things to her, her body seemed to actually enjoy it. She was now a part of it, and found herself hoping to never be rescued as now the story would reveal how she had let herself be captured, and sold into sexual slavery.

Her legs began to shake, her abdomen quiver in anticipation of what she was now recognizing as some sort of climax to an event. She could swear it was the ground and not her that shook as she screamed, her body pulling against the the ties that held her bound to the bed. The sounds that the man made as he slurped between her legs, drinking the moisture that ran from her. His mouth pressed against her, making fireworks go off behind her closed eyes.
 
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