Enslaved in his Harum

[Homerun2611]

Athena was struggling with demons, her loyalty and fear of her often cruel master, a man who she had once lusted after and dreamed of pleasing, until he had so fully shown his dark side. Should it ever be known, she was the messenger, she did not even want to think about how harsh her punishment might be.

Yet, in the worst of times she had considered putting her hand into the basket of vipers and figs and let their venom put an end to this wretched existence. Then there was Isabelle, truth be told, Athena liked men, she liked them very much. There was nothing like being taken and enjoyed by a worthy lover, one who tested her boundaries but never betrayed her trust. But now, this beauty was forcing her to reconsider. Now seeing her spread open, her petals gorgeous, her honey sparkling, Athena felt a desire different but equal to any man she had ever had, perhaps more.

Suddenly the idea of perhaps escaping with Isabelle, even being a servant to her and this stanger, assuming their were fringe benefits sounded quite appealing. She leaned down and kissed the sweet lips of her glistening cunt. She kissed up the outer folds and then teased those lips with her tongue. It was wanton and amazing to feel this blonde goddesses response to he attentions.

"Please tell me of this man, were you lovers?" She knew it was a shocking question to assume infidelity. "I will not judge you, for the heart and body wants as it wants, just as I want you now." She pointed her tongue and pushed it inside, fucking Isabelled as she felt her hands on he head, encouraging her ever deeper. She broke for a second, gasping for air before reconvening on Isabelle's delicious and fragrant slit. "Was he good my Lady, was he the type of man who actually deserves a woman like you?" This time when she went back down, two fingers entered the hot, wet pink flesh, her other hand fiercely worked he button...her tongue, that ventured down to the soft pink rosebud of this magnificent woman!

 

[angelique127]

Never in Isabelle's entire lifecould she imagine having another woman giving her pleasure in her most secret and intimate place and liking it. True back on the pirate ship the southern belle experienced the joys of being with a female but it had been more or less forced upon her. This was bit different, two women enjoying each others company in private...how seductive, erotic and completely natural !

Isabelle whimpered grinding her hips up and down on Athena's face, slowly at first until she was increased the tempo by moving her pink wet pussy faster and harder. Within a minute or so Isabelle reached her climax and gushed her hot cream all over Athena's lips and tongue. The dark haired slave bitch lapped it up, seeming like she could not get enough of the blondes sweet necter !

Isabelle's fingers clenched the brunettes long hair while she arched her back. Athena's tongue dove deep inside Belle's delicate pink petals exploring it for all it was worth ! But soon the roles were reversed and the blonde found her nose buried in the olive skinned musky cunt...

And the blonde slave was more than willing to return the favor ...

 

[Homerun2611]

The Sultan had grown restless, he had sent Athena with his new prized possession to care for her, prep her, and he assumed report back when ready. He had been famished and had gone off and had a delicious fire roasted chicken dinner and consumed almost a bottle and a half of wine. He was drunk and horny as he finished and looked around, but still no Athena. "Where is that whore?" He bellowed, but no one knew the answer.

His servants offered to go find Athena, the new whore, er, wife, and bring them back but he would have none of it. He would deal with the insolent and inobedient sluts himself. There was wine on his breath, and his eyes were glassy, but in a rage. He grabbed his knife and whip and off he headed to his new prize whore's quarters. The mere he walked/staggered the angrier he got, but as he got closer he heard the moans, "If that new whore is is pleasing another I will split her in half and find that Captain and take my gold out of his hide!" He thought. Then he remembered, the fucking captain had supposedly been robbed and killed the night of the auction or so the Captain had the story spread.

He wanted to catch her red handed, but when he walked in, all he saw was the ass he had fucked and paid 20 pounds in gold for, bent over the wide open legs of Athean, that fucking bitch. CRACK, the Sultan unfurled his whip and Isabelle felt the shocking hard sting raise a long red mark on her milky white ass. "How dare you indulge in this while I wait!" CRACK again raised the welt across her back. She dare not look back, for fear her face might be the next target. Sh did not feel another lash, instead suddenly the whip was roped around her neck and the Sultan was behind her. He was too drunk to be completely hard, but using one hand to lightly choke her and restrain her, he stuffed his semi hard cock inside Isabelle's wet wet, pussy, still reflecting the enjoyment of Athena's services.

"You fucking whore! Do you not know how lucking you are to be mine...wife of te sultan!" Pound, pound he tried to fuck her to little success, this only enraged him further. Looking up he saw the fear but also the smirk of Athena, and in one awkward movement, the sultan pushed forward and punched the beautiful servant in the face, giving her a black eye and swollen lip. That was the bad part, the good part was, the Sultan passed out right then and tumbled to the floor leaving the two women to discuss their next plan...of course the cunnilingus of Athena had been most rudely interrupted, as well.

 

[angelique127]

Needless to say Isabelle was panic stricken, as was Athena who was bleeding from her nose. Isabelle found a scarf to to staunch the flow of blood...

" Oh my God I can not believe this all happened, what shall we do now ? " Isabelle cried.

" He just went into a drunken, jealous rage ! " Athena said wincing in pain. She knew that her eye was bruised and her nose might be broken, marring her face and putting her in even more disfavor just like her blonde companion and future bride of the cruel sultan. Ever since be friending Isabelle Athena' life took a turn for the worse..." Hush, let me think please ! "

They didn't have many options of course. Even if they attempted to escape they wouldn't get very far before being tracked down by the palace guards in the desert. The master would not like his own property running off from him and the punishment would be alot more severe since he would need to set an example to the other slaves what would happen if they decided to do the same. Athena knew the punishment would be worse for herself since she was only a mere slave in his harum and not a future bride. Still Isabelle had disgraced him although not in public...

Isabelle's first urge was to flee but she did knew they wouldn't get very far beyond the gates if they did. She was out of her element and thousands of miles away from home...on the other hand the sultan had paid a handsome price in gold when he purchased her for her beauty and would not be that eager to damage it.

" Perhaps when he wakes up he will not remember anything. " Isabelle reasoned.

" But what if he does ? "

" Then we throw ourselves at his feet and beg for mercy and his foregivness. "

" You do not know him very well, our master is not well known for his mercy. " Athena muttered, shivering at the thought of his many cruel punishments at the slightest disobediance. She did not bother to elaborate...

Maybe I can go and find your knight in shining armour, that mystery man who adores you to help us ! " Athena brainstormed. " You stay here, put a soft pillow under his head and make him comfortable in case he wakes up. Bathe his head with a cool cloth and whisper sweet nothings in his ear and act totally submissive if he does. "

Isabelle looked doubtful but rushed to get a silk pillow and they turned him onto his back, placing it under his head. He stirred and grunted but did not wake.

" Hurry and find him if you can, by the way his name is Anthony. " Isabelle whispered hopefully. Athena nodded and rushed from the room leaving Isabelle alone with her master. If there was one thing the pirate captain had taught her was men liked having their cocks worshipped and given attention. Isabelle dutifully took his manhood into her soft hand and began to stroke it slowly and prayed that Athena would find the pirate captain sooner than later....

 

[Homerun2611]

Anthony had been securing supplies. It was incredible the service and assistance a gold piece or two would furnish. He had secured a boat, a good and sturdy sailing vessel and had it moored in the Sultan's bay. He had it filled with provisions, hunting and fishing gear, rum, water, smoked meats and jarred vegetables and foods. If he was able to break free with Isabelle, he had secured two fine horses and he would leave them tied just outside the Sultan's palace. He had found a back gate into he sultan's lair and if he got her and could find that gate he would have them to safety in an hour or less, once on the sea the greek isles would be his destination, and a life of luxury with his lovely Isabelle.

The Sultan's party was Friday, two days hence, in the meantime he was staying down in th port town, having secured a room at the tavern/brothel. He was eating a venison steak, and grilled vegetables at a small table near the bar when he saw her walk in. The Captain almost didn't recognize her at first, but her body and the sheer red silks of her costume were quite distinctive. She was clearly looking for someone, but who? For a moment he froze, perhaps the sultan had found out about him, the girl had given him up, and just as he was about to leave and hide he saw the bruises of the Sultan's beatings on her face.

Quickly he got up, and he saw the acknowledgement in her eyes as he approached. "It is I, Anthony, I gave you the message for the blonde concubine, who has done this to you? Why? Is Isabelle all right? Anthony looked around and saw a few eyes on him, he did the only thing he could think of given the situation, he kissed her, and kissed her convincingly and then put his arm around her and led her back to his table as if he had just secured her. She sat down and he ordered them both a glass of rum, and he finished his dinner. "When I am done, I will take you upstairs, I need to know what has happened, and what has happened to my Isabelle, but for now be quiet, there are too many of the Sultan's spies here for us to speak freely!

 

[angelique127]

After Athena left to try to find Isabelle's hero pirate captain, she took a wet cloth to wipe the sultans face. He had passed out from consuming to much alcohol but looked rather peaceful now as he slept. Isabelle prayed that if he awoke, the sultan wouldn't remember anything that transpired before.

Isabelle could ony hope that Athena could find Anthony so he could rescue her from her hopeless fate. Alas he had sold her for profit to the cruel sultan, who made her a slave and one of his many submissive wives, but Isabelle had a feeling that Antony cared for her and regretted his decision. If she had to be owned by any man, Isabelle preffered to be enslaved by the pirate captain. Her husband couldn't even save her now and Isabelle felt helpless.

The sultan stirred and suddenly opened his dark eyes, looking up at her in confusion...

" Relax my prince, I am here to serve you and see to your needs. " Isabelle soothed, wiping his forehead.

" You are a goddess. " he said seeming to awaken from a dream and seeing her for the first time.

" Do you not remember me master ? I am to be your loyal and willing wife. " Isabelle kissed his brow and face.

" Ah yes how could I forget such a treasure ? "

Isabelle moaned her soft hand finding his large cock, while her lips kissed his neck. Soon she was slowly stroking it until he became erect...

" Does my master wish me to worship his cock, like a good slave girl should ? "

" Yes show me what a loyal and willing slave you are. " he said taking her by the hair and pushing her face downward.

 

[Homerun2611]

The Sultan was groggy, had he been knocked unconscious, he remembered little of what had just happened. It would eventually come back to him, but not now, for now, he had been awoken, with his big head throbbing from pain, his little head throbbing with anything but!

They had exchanged pleasantries, far more communication than he requested or wanted from a woman. As far as he was concerned, a woman’s mouth served two purposes, sucking his cock or saying filthy things while he enjoyed his various whores.

He had almost slapped the stupid bitch when she asked if he remembered her, he had made her fucking Captain a very rich man for the eternal right to enjoy the holes she had so enthusiastically enjoyed on stage. Did she think he paid that price for just any pussy? NO, she better learn how to make his cock get and cum harder than any of the other sexually talented, but otherwise worthless members of his harem.

" Does my master wish me to worship his cock, like a good slave girl should ? " At first he had answered nicely, but the more he thought about it, his fist tightened in her hair, and he drove her face down, as he thrusted his now very hard, and very large cock up. “Are you finally ready to be a good slave, prove your worth…so far you have been almost as useless as a toothless whore!”

He kept hold of her head and slowly got up, once fully on his feet he was fucking her hard. “Now you should be happy, finally pleasing your master, doing what you are meant to do, enjoying my cock and using that mouth, that tongue and those hands for something meaningful.”

He now had both hand on her head, and was pushing his cock deep down her throat, it bothered little to him, that there was no clear evidence she could breath, or do anything other than choke, but that was not the Sultan's problem. He had paid a fortune and she was his to enjoy as he pleased.....

 

[angelique127]

Isabelle could no longer hold back the tears...the sultan was a horrible and cruel selfish man and used females as common whores giving no pleasure in return. She did her best not to gag, afraid to dissapoint him or suffer his disapproval. Isabelle knew that it was hopeless and her future was dire. Her dear husband who she loved and cherised was probably a slave himself if not dead. The dashing pirate captain had sold her into a life of sexual slavery after awakening her deepest darkest desires had abandoned her for a profit. Isabelle existed only to please her master, nothing else mattered and her very life depended on it...

Instinctively Isabelle gently cupped his balls and using her other hand to stroke his cock while she tried to gain contol of the situation by using her lips and tongue to please him. The sultan almost stopped abusing her mouth and slowed the tempo down, enjoying the attention that his golden whore was giving...

The blonde slave definately had potential. With practice she could learn to worship her muslim master like she should, the sultan thought to himself.

" Yes whore you are very good at pleasing your master. You have a talented tongue ! "

Isabelle only moaned, not missing a beat, doing her best to please.

Within moments she felt his cock throb before erupting his hot seed into her willing mouth. Isabelle tried to swallow every little last drop but a trickle managed to dribble down onto her chin. Obediantly she licked it up with her tongue...

 

[Homerun2611]

Anthony was staying at the brothel, he knew that paying for the women would keep him in the perfect spot to understand what was going to take place with the Sultan, his men were constantly drifting in ant out with updates he would get from the women. He was in the main room, smoking a hashish pipe when he saw Athena come in. She had obviously been hit and he feared for Isabelle's safety.

He had one of the girls bring her over to him and he made room for her to slide in next to him. "Pretend we are lovers, I need to know how Isabelle is doing, is she willing to see me?" Anthoney did feel guilty, he was madly in love with Isabelle, but nevertheless he had sold her into slavery, sex slavery no less!

"Yes, she wants to see you, she wants you to rescue her, but she fears for her life! Tomorrow night they are throwing a feast, and she will be put on display, she will either make every man envious of the Sultan or if she disappoints who knows what cruel and painful things he might do to her?"

"Perform?" The captain asked. "The Sultan paid a fortune for your lady, she must prove she was worth it, or possibly suffer a fate worse than death. Only after she is done, and she is sent back to clean up before going to the Sultan's chambers will there be a chance to save her. If you interrupt the show it will be the death for you and her, and possibly all of us...see those men?"

Athena pointed with her head in the direction of two of the Sultan's generals. "I need them to think you have purchased me for the night...or they will be suspicious...force me to suck your cock." Anthony did as Athena said...and although it was a show, it was a pleasant surprise to both...Athena instantly understood why Isabelle was so enthralled by the Captain...and the captain would realize, that other than possibly Isabelle herself, Athena was the best cock sucker he had ever enjoyed...and so...he did enjoy!

 

[angelique127]

Isabelle played the part of the obediant willing slave to her master, having no choice in the matter. It was hopeless and she knew that she would have to accept her fate to survive in this wicked and dreaded harum. While Isabelle was prized and become one the sultans many wives, it was really no better than being a slave.

She did her best to clean her masters cock with her tongue, wanting to please him. Tomorrow at the feast and celebration Isabelle would dance and put her body on display for all to see, including her master of course. It would have to be the performance of her life...

" Very good whore...you have a very talented tongue which I find useful. Now go to your chambers and sleep for you have a a grand performance tomorrow. " the sultan dismissed her.

Isabelle obediantly rose and bowed and rushed off to her sleeping quarters, grateful to have some privacy...

 

[Homerun2611]

The beautiful slave slipped down between the Captain's strong legs, cupping his balls with one hand, gripping his thick, long shaft with the other. "I assume you and Isabelle have..." The Captain couldn't deny the talents of Athena, "Yes....oh yes, she is soo....I fell....Oh oh....that's good!" Athena was teasing his balls, tickling and scratching with her nails...her hand was turning back and forth, and with his head fully in her mouth, she was humming while her tongue worked the eye of his snake!

The Sultan's soldiers looked over as he moaned and adjusted himself. He had to put on a show. "Suck that big cock whore....how deep can you take it?" It was a bit of a roleplay and both got into it...Athena was enjoying the truly spectacular cock and she felt the wetness in her cunt as her juices slid down her thighs. Suddenly up she got and sliding her pants down got up on all fours on the small table in front of them. "Fuck me....please...." How could the Captain refuse, they had to keep up appearances.

He stood up, his massive cock glistening with her saliva, and soon he was balls deep inside Isabelle's friend...hard and deep...they allowed themselves to just enjoy the moment...a hard cock, a tight wet pussy, working in perfect rhythm and function. "Oh fuck I'm going to cum...fuck me...fuck me!!" The sultan's whore servant screamed, and the Captain pounded, moaning and growling and soon he was firing his massive load inside of her.

The Sultan's men were gone as she redressed. "You love her? She is a lucky woman." The Captain shook his head, "I don't know if she will ever forgive me...but tomorrow where should I go...I will take you both if you want to join us?"

That is what Athena had hoped, although she wasn't sure if she had any longer term role, but she had to get away. "At dusk, I will open a small gate at the far northeastern corner of the gates. You should dress as an old man, a merchant, many will be selling wares to the visitors. Silks and jewelry should be best?" The Captain could do that, "I will meet you then. I will have horses that we can use to flee and I have a small ship moored in a hidden cove. If we have a half hour of lead time we should be good. She leaned forward and kissed him, "What was that?" He smiled. "I wanted to see if a man who fucked like that could kiss?" She was laughing as she walked out.

An hour later she was in Isabelle's chambers and slid into bed next to her. "I met you Captain, he will be here tomorrow night...he is quite a man!" And with that she spooned Isabelle and ran her hand down her naked breasts and toward her shaven, bare mound....

 

[angelique127]

Isabelle felt somone slip under the silk sheet next to her..." I met your captain, he will be here tomorrow night...he is quite a man. " Athena whispered.

Isabelle took a deep breath when she felt Athena's fingers touch her in her most intimate places...she was too weary to protest and besides it felt rather nice to be touched in such a manner...still Isabelle felt a sting of jealousy at the thought that her friend found Anthony quite a man...how would she know ?

" Does he not know the danger ? " Isabella asked concerned but hopeful her hero captain would save her from a fate worse than death after he sold her into captivety in the first place.

" He is ready to save us both. We must be ready when the time comes. " Athena warned while her finger explored the blondes slit.

" But tomorrow I must perform for the sultan and his guests. We could never escape then. " Isabelle said, parting her legs to permit Athena's finger to fondle her shaven cunt. For some reason Isabelle's pussy was getting rather wet from the attention it was getting. She moaned spreading her legs even further and began to move her hips up and down. Ever since her capture by the pirates Isabelle had become totally submissive to both males and females and was at their mercy unable to resist. The handsome pirate captain had turned her into his little whore and sold her and now she was owned by a cruel sultan, only to submit to whoever that so desired.

Athena enjoyed her dominance over the submissive little blonde. By tomorrow when the dashing pirate captain rescued her the little former southern belle would be an afterthought and soon forgotten. If tonight was any proof the pirate captain would prefer Athena over his little blonde worthless whore...

Smirking the brunette shoved her ample breast into the blondes mouth..." Lick my nipple ! " Isabelle whimpered and did as she was told...not wanting to be disobedient.There was no doubt Athena was the alpha female and poor little Belle was helpless submissive. Before she knew it what happened, Isabelle's pretty face was between Athena's thighs licking her pussy for all it was worth, doing the her best to please her...

 

[Homerun2611]

Athena let her hands slide down the perfect buttery skin of first the Captain's and now the Sultan's whore. She wanted to hate her, but she couldn't, and the Captain had made it clear, he enjoyed his blowjob from Athena, but he was in love with Isabella. Athena was not a woman who had ever known love or really thought about it, and while it had been only a few moments of passion, she had realized the Captain was not like any man she had known before, strong of body, tender of hear, and magnificently large and hard of cock!

Yet, now in bed with his lover, she enjoyed what the Captain most coveted. In her ideal world she had thought she would like to replace Isabella, but now, in her bed, her one hand between her thighs, the other cupping her bountiful breast, she considered a life she might find the most enjoyable of all, a life with them, three legs of a gloriously erotic stool.

Isabella seemed genuinely concerned for the Captain's safety as she asked, and Athena somewhat told the truth that the Captain would save them both. He would most certainly save Isabella or die trying, she had to make sure she made herself indispensable. " But tomorrow I must perform for the sultan and his guests. We could never escape then. "

Athena laughed, "Oh you naïve little girl! You must perform it is true, you must perform like you have never performed, danced, fucked...leave the Sultan spent, drunk....he will enjoy and be done with you. That is exactly when we can escape!" Soon Athena was fucking Isabella with her fingers, only to have Isabella's sweet mouth eating hungrily while Athena fucked her face, and fucked it again. The blonde whore was talented, as good with women as men.

They fucked and came and enjoyed each other until late in the night. They slept in, and now that it was morning Athena was once again the slave, Isabelle the gorgeous concubine. She went and retrieved breakfast for Isabella, and brought it to her quarters and awoke her. "You need to eat and get your strength, a good lunch as well. We will bathe and dress you, so you are ready for tonight. I will meet your Captain at the back gate, and we will be ready when you are done....performing!"

 

[angelique127]

Isabelle nibbled at her breakfast, not having much of an appettite because she was too nervous. Otherwise the blonde slave was grateful to have Athena attending to her and making her feel safe and secure last evening. In her former life Isabelle could never imagine being with another female but in this harum it was quite commen place...

After Isabella broke her fast the ladies went to bathe. Her hair was washed and every inch of her body was sponged with rose water. Once again her pubic hair was waxed as well as the hair on her legs and underarms. Isabelle was perfumed and adorned with jewels and rubies and dressed in sheer silk pantaloonns. Her make up was applied to perfection and she looked like a goddess. Athena prepared a tea which relaxed her nerves and made her feel very calm and relaxed...

" Do not worry about your performance...just allow your body to move with the music and take over your senses. You must be seductive, erotic and please our master and his guests. When the music slows down then you must lay down on the carpet and show off your assets for all to see by spreading your legs, offering your pussy for him ! Do not be bashful and touch yourself with your fingers ! It will prove that you are a willing submissive female for your master ! "

" Yes Athena I will perform for them as they wish. Do you promise my pirate captain will rescue us afterwards ? " Isabelle asked hopefully.

" Yes he will. I think he is in love with you and regrets selling you to the sultan. But please promise that you will help me make my escape also, if I stay here our master will blame me and put me to death. "

" I do declare Athena I would never abandon you to such a fate ! " Isabelle promised whole heartedly.

Athena kissed the young blonde southern belle on the lips...

 

[Homerun2611]

The Captain woke up the next morning, he couldn't deny he had some lingering thoughts of Athena and how she had so thoroughly and generously entertained his big hard cock. She was no Isabelle, for the first time in his life he had fallen in love, and she was it. However, it now bothered him that the woman he had so thoroughly trained to be the perfect whore, might just be that, but for another man, perhaps a man she enjoyed as much as him.

It was impossible he tried to convince himself, he had enjoyed many women but knew the way they were, the way the made each other feel was truly unique and different, yet....would she? He knew as well as anyone what she must do tonight, after all he had sold her into this very predicament, but is this actually what she wanted...after serving these men, would her tastes and preferences be so wanton that she did not want to be only with him...his lover...even his wife?

And what of this Athena girl...should they take her with them...she deserved freedom, he knew she was necessary to getting and taking Isabelle, but three traveled slower than two. And if she did come, what would the do with her...keep her...protect her...FUCK her! Did Isabelle want a playmate or would the woman make her jealous and insecure. There were many decisions that would have to be made quickly tonight, and he would likely have to watch the love of his life perform and fuck in every imaginagle way, before he could take her for his own. Would he still be able to want her then?

Oh why had he sold her, why had he put her in this position...would they ever be able to get back to where they were? It was late afternoon, he had everything ready at their escape point, he had everything ready in the small, fast ship that would take them away. He put on his disguise and headed to the back gate. Athena promised to meet him there...would she keep her word or was it all just a trap? There was no more time for consideration, he would find out all soon enough!

 

[angelique127]

The tea helped to calm her nerves. Athena had prepared her for the ritaul and the outfit Isabelle wore left little to the imigination. In a harum such as this beautiful blondes were worth a fortune, if not a kings ransom. The former southern belle had no choice to perform and dance sensually for her master and his many guests...

Total submissiveness. Erotic. Pure female perfection...

Isabelle closed her eyes and began to sway and let the music take over her mind as well as her body. She danced, arms above her head, showing off her body, shaking her ass seductively, spinning around for all to see from every angle. The slave girl cupped her full creamy naked breasts and lifted them up in an offering, before falling to the carpet in front of the sultan and parted her thighs in an invitation...Isabelle's body belonged to her master now as well as her pussy, she was his to use however he wished...

The gorgeous blonde spread her legs her hips still moving with the music while her fingers slipped inside her sheer pantaloons to touch herself. Never in a thousand years could Isabelle ever imagine behaving in such a manner, in public or in private but in the heat of the moment and under the influence of the drugs it seemed perfectly natural !

Isabelle was a slave...a whore and a slut, at the mercy of her owner and master ! She existed only to please him and keep him happy amongest his many wives and slaves ! Fortunately she was the only blonde and prized aboved the others ...

 

[Homerun2611]

The Captain had dressed himself in disguise, having shaved his beard clean and knocking out and adopting the clothing of one of the Sultan's servants. He had been at the back entrance almost a half hour before the agreed upon time Athena said she would meet him. However, when the time that they had agreed came and went he was concerned his plan was in jeopardy. Just before he was about to head out and find an alternative into the Sultan's lair. It was then he heard her, "Captain...over here!" It was an urgent whisper but there was the gorgeous slave. She was dressed very provocatively, clearly dressed in almost sheer silks with all of her gorgeous assets readily on display. The captain couldn't help but let his eyes traverse up and down, and his desire to allow Athena to come with them was significantly increased, even if only subconsciously. He could not help his cock's reaction, he was a man, 100% red blooded.

"Follow me!" She said turning and taking him to a location where he could see the festivities, finding a secluded area, but giving them a perfect view. He had a pistol, a knife, a sword and a whip located and hidden on his person. While hoping to steal away with Isabelle and Athena at the end of her dance, he was prepared and willing to fight his way out, if necessary.

"She is beginning, this may be difficult for you to watch, I gave her something to relax her..." The Captain was alarmed, but he had similarly had to have her perform and knew it was necessary as part of her initiation to becoming one of his wives. What he wasn't ready for, was how incredibly erotic and seductive she would be doing it. It had been a while since he had seen her, and now, seeing her adorned in clothing of a concubine and sexual muse, the Captain was instantly rock hard, mesmerized by the dancing of this woman who had not only stolen his heart, but the adulation of his cock.

He didn't even realize when Athena slipped her hand down inside his pants, and all he could do was let out a gutterall moan as she began to stroke his massive member. "I need to settle you Captain, we must let her finish this ritual before...." She didn't have to say the rest, he knew, before they stole his love back to him. He watched as she swayed, cupped her breasts, and then to his horror she went down in front of him, spreading her milky thighs, fingering her treasure. "She couldn't want him, he couldn't think she wanted the Sultan, not like him, she was his...only his!

Her legs were spread in offering, the sultan's property to enjoy as he may. "Watch men....watch how I take her...fuck her....line up behind me...for when I am done....you shall all have this one chance to enjoy my new whore!" WHAT???!!!! The Captain couldn't believe it. The Sultan was offering up Isabelle, HIS Isabelle to any man there, and there were at least twenty ready to willingly take sloppy seconds, thirds and so on of the gorgeous blonde. "Yes, to the Sultan...." The men cheered as the Sultan stood and took out his large cock!

Athena was trying her hardest, and doing a fine job, not a stroke was ill timed, and in almost any other instance the Captain would have richly rewarded her with his massive load. However this was not that time! Slapping her hand away he reached for his pistol and with a single short, fired between the eyes of the Sultan. All eyes had been on the Sultan, his cock and the gorgeous whore...chaos ensued. The Captain yelled to Athena, "Grab her and head toward the back..." There was screaming and the Captain pulled out his sword and cut two ties making the large tented facade collapse on one side. Everyone was looking around for where the shot had come, but the Captain and slave girl were no longer there...the Captain tried to sink into the background, and move to the back of the small mass headed toward the Sultan....

He was looking frantically trying to find Athena and Isabelle...now was the time to flee!

 

[angelique127]

Isabelle had given up all hope of being rescued by her handsome pirate captain. Although Athena had assurred her that he near and would save them from a fate worse than hell, Isabelle couldn't believe that it was possible, nor would Anthony even bother to do so after he had sold her to the cruel sultan to begin with...it was better to just except her fate and that was to be a submissive sex slave for her male master...

The prized blonde did her best to dance and show off her body. The sheer materail she wore did little to hid her fine assetts. Her full firm breasts were on display for all to see, as well as her perfect derriere and long shapely legs. Once Isabelle was an entitled lady married to a wealthy landowner, who owned dozens of slaves and now she was one herself ! Isabelle existed only to serve her master and do whatever he wanted to please him. She was a female to be used however her master wished...

Despite the effects of the opiates, Isabelle was aware as she lay there with her legs wide open in invitation and seductively touching herself, that her master had positioned himself over her. His cock was hard and he was about to put it in her wet pink folds after offering his cohorts to do so when he was finished with her.

Isabelle had no choice but to obey !

And then to her surprise all hell broke loose. Isabelle heard what had to be a gunshot and watched as the sultan fell aside. Everyone was sreaming and yelling but all Isabelle could do was lay there in shock, suddenly Athena was there grabbing her hand.

" Isabelle come with me ! "

Isabelle took her hand and followed her through the confusion...and then she saw him. He was really there, her hero, looking cool, calm and confident and very handsome...

 

[Homerun2611]

Oh how Anthony had missed her, and oh how he was in love with her. He had turned her into a perfect sex slave, taught her to enjoy desires she had never contemplated before. But as he saw her laying there, he cursed himself but had only himself to blame. After all, he had trained her, seduced her, and sold her. She had no idea how much he hated himself for that, nor any idea how much he loved her, and in fact, was willing to risk everything to get her back.

Shooting the Sultan was probably foolish, he had reacted on impulse, but no man, other than he, would enjoy his Isabelle like that. Now in the back he tried to go unnoticed. People were running everywhere, crying and screaming. The Sultan needed attention, but the Captain knew he was already gone. One of two things was about to happen, a desperate search for the assassin or a free for all trying to have people vying for the Sultan's riches.

While there was some of the former, it was largely the latter. They needed to get out of there...FAST! Suddenly, he saw Athena, his heart dropped, and then...there she was, his love, his goddess, his whore...his Isabelle! She saw him too, and they moved toward each other. He should have turned and run, led them all away, but he couldn't. Instead he pulled her into his arms and kissed her deeply...."I'm sorry!" Was all he got out, before they were spotted.

"What are you doing? That is the Sultan's whore!" The guard was no on top of them. Anthony spun and with a knife in his hand he drove it into the heart of the guard. "Your Sultan is dead...and now...so are you!" People saw what had happened and started pointing and rushing toward them. They were off running, he held Isabelle's hand, but the drugs made her slow.

He spun and picked her up in his strong arms, "Athena follow quick!" He bellowed, and they reached the back entrance just before their attackers caught them. He placed Isabelle up on his horse, and turned and shot and latched the gate. It wouldn't hold them long. He helped Athena up onto her own stallion and then up he went with Isabelle...it took a single kick to the slats to have the horses off at full gallop....He hoped they had enough of a head start!

 

[angelique127]

As in a dream Isabelle clung to him from behind as they galluped across the dark desert night. Her handsome pirate captain had rescued her from that nightmare and the cruel sultan's harum. Isabelle never thought she would see Anthony again and now here he was, her knight in shining armour ! She held on for dear life, gripping his powerful chest with her fingers, feeling safe and secure after experiencing such abuse at the hands of her former owner. Obviously Anthony did care for her, he had risked his life for her.

Anthony had freed her from a life of sexual slavery and debachery. As long as they were not caught before they reached safety. The cool desert air helped clear her senses after the drug that she had been administered to make her compliant and subservant. Grateful Isabelle kissed Anthony's neck in appreciation and affection, whispering in his ear. " Thank you for saving me, my love ! "

Back at the harum choas ensued. The sultan was dead and his young son, heir to the tribe was enraged. Aman swore vengence and was determined to find his father's killer and his blonde whore slave. No matter how long it took he would hunt them down and make them suffer. Already Amar had twenty five armed men with him mounted on fast Arabian stallions giving pursuit...

 

[Homerun2611]

Anthony hoped that in the melee that ensued there would be such a desperate battle for power, little time would be spent trying to identify the assassin. The only thing in his favor was he had been dressed like the other servants.

At first there were varying reports as to who the killer might have been, however Anthony's killing of the Sultan's guard had been seen by more witnesses, and then the connection to the missing whore was made. An hour later there was the realization that Athena was also gone, the Sultan's hand picked slave for his new prized possession, had seemingly conspired as well.

The Sultan's son had been intrigued by the whore, he had hoped is father might even share, as he had often done with his young son in the past. The new Sultan's bigger concern than his father's vengeance was his own safety. How widespread was this conspiracy? The only way he could be certain was to find the assassin and the two women now clearly on the run.

Off the search party fled, fastest horses and best tracking dogs. At most, Anthony, Isabelle and Athena had a three hour head start. Now Anthony was an experienced Pirate and he had been the object of many a bounty on his head. The Sultan decided that in addition to his trackers, which he would lead himself, he would put a three pound of gold bounty on the heads of any of the three, 7 pounds, a king's ransom, for all three, but at least one must be alive.

Word of that kind of bounty would travel fast. Anthony had a new set of horses waiting for them halfway to the port. He wanted to be able to travel at the fastest speed, and the new horses gave them the slight edge they needed as they reached port unscathed. However he did not go to the ship, he went to the Mambo, the voodoo high priestess. She was not surprised to see him, for she had foretold his arrival.

"Is dis da womaaan?" She said in her mystical enunciation, "Dis da pussy da Sultan paid a fortoon for? Der will be a price on her head...yooouurrs too?" She cackled. She looked around and then pulled them inside once certain they had not been seen. "Wee need to change you...your look before you go to da port...utterwise day will tell them and a fleet will be in pursuit..."

The Captain knew she was right and knew they needed the help of the black magic woman. Her home was carved into the hills, and hidden by foliage, inside it smelled strongly of incense and opium. She sat down, "relax...I vill help you Captain...we will dye dat golden hair...and give her markings dat will wash off eventually, but will allow you to leave unnoticed....but...before I do..."

She looked at the Captain and then at his blonde beauty...I vant to see it...see it in action?" The Captain looked confused, "See what Mambo? What must you see?" She cackled as she took a long draw of the opium pipe. "Da pussy...dat golden cunt...da von verth a fortoon...and I vant to see it...in action!"

 

[angelique127]

When Isabelle heard Mambo's odd proposal to see her valued golden womanhood before she gave them aid Isabelle could hardly believe her ears ! Not only did she feel like a peice of meat and at the mercy of dominate males as well as the females in the harum but now a black woman wanted her to display her most private parts first. While Isabelle was very grateful that Anthony had saved her, in reality it was all his fault to begin with. If he and his dreadful pirate crew had not plundered an American ship and took her and her husband prisoner and then sold her into slavery for a kings ransome in gold then Isabelle would be living back home on their grand plantation, instead of being in some smelly hovel in the middle of the desert with an angry horde searching for them seeking vengence.

Up until now Isabelle had been compliant and submissive, a victim to her own destiny. She had no choice but to comply and submit to others wishes beside her own...and Isabelle was not going to expose herself to some black crone. She was tired of being forced into doing things she did not want to do.

" Anthony...please think about it. Let's go while we have a head start. We can hide and disguise ourselves in the brothel if need be before we go onto your ship and get away. We are wasting valuable time. " Isabelle reasoned, looking at Atena for help but the dark haired slave whore seemed only to be interested in smoking the opium from a pipe.

" Please Anthony, I beg you do not make me do this ! " Isabelle pleaded desparate to make their escape...

Anthony seemed lost in deep thought pondering the possibility's.

Losing her patience Isabelle laid back upon the cushions and spread her legs for all to see, exposing her shaved cunt...

" Is this what you all want to see ? Why I do declare take a good look ! "

 

[Homerun2611]

Anthony had not expected any of this. He had come to to see Mambo in desperation, he had thought they could get away, of course he had not anticipated killing the Sultan to save Isabelle...he had planned for stealth and instead they had chaos!

"What? What do you mean?" He had looked at the Devil woman, speaking to her in a way that Isabelle obviously hadn't heard. Mambo had to be crazy, but she didn't stop, and outside the craziness of her desire to see "da pussy in actio-on!" What she said was true...they needed to disguise Isabelle. Women who looked like her were rare, no one knew that better than Anthony!

Athena was chasing the dragon, and from what he could see, she had caught it, which meant she was useless, or nearly so, and they just might need to move on without her. By the time he realized what Isabelle had asked, she had given up on him, and had laid back and opened herself up.

They had so many concerns, such urgency, but in an odd way they were safe, and there she was..."How he had missed what was truly a golden pussy!" He heard her lash out, and he regained his senses. "There you evil old woman, that is all you get...get out!" He threw her out of her own place, cleared everyone other than Athena who had glazed eyes and was in the corner in a fetal position, still smoking the evil pipe.

"A half pound of gold...if you go out, get what we need...my gorgeous blonde will leave here a brunette...but the show is over! The show is over forever!" He looked down at Isabelle. "You will never have to perform again...do anything again that you don't want to...I came here to rescue you...and make you mine.!"

Be back in a half hour...and I swear to the Gods, if you double cross me magic woman...you will not live to see the morrow...if it is the last thing I do...but if you help us, you will be rich!" Mambo left as did her helpers. They would head to the markets and get the disguises and provisions they needed to escape. No one knew there ship and if they traveled late into the night, Anthony felt confident, or at least he tried to feel that way.

After they left, Isabelle was still on her back, wide open. "I am so sorry...by the time we had to leave you, I knew I never could. But I had to plan and steal you back, if I hadn't delivered you, we would all be dead, even my crew would have mutinied."

What he was saying was true, but he had no idea if she believed him, or could forgive him. "i thought of you every minute, planned the entire time to steal you back." There she was, spread open, spread in a way he had feared he would never have again. "We have a half hour...." He bit his lip, "I want you so much...but you have to decide....are you mine to take?"

 

[angelique127]

" I want you so much...but you have to decide...are you mine to take ? " Anthony asked.

Isabelle melted inside, wanting nothing more than to belong to him, no matter what happened. Her husband was gone, lost forever it seemed and not able to protect her. It all depended upon this handsome pirate who rescued her from a live of servitude and slavery.

She bit her lip trying not to cry out in pleasure as Anthony touched her there in her most private of all places. Isabelle was more than willing to give herself to him, Anthony was her true master and owner above no other...she knew that they didn't have much more time to escape but Isabelle didn't care, she needed his cock inside her cunt ...now ! She was desperate for it and wanted to be dominated by him !

Meanwhile a few miles away the main revenge party, over a hundred man strong, was riding across the desert on arabian stallions tracking down the fugitives before they esacaped from the port city on the coast of the mediterranean sea...

 

[Homerun2611]

This was the moment he had waited for, longed for. Ever since it had been necessary to leave her with the Sultan, for both of their lives sake, he had dreamed of being back here, with her, and having her again as his and only his. It hasn't mattered how many whores he had bedded as he waited to save her, for as he fucked each and every last one, sometimes two or three at a time, all he could do was think about his gorgeous Isabelle, and once again being with her and her alone! But was she his? Was she really?

She clearly desired him sexually, but was she the same woman, or had the Sultan turned her into a total sex slave, willing to do anything to be filled with a hard cock and used for her male's purpose? The handsome pirate Captain, did not hesitate at first. Leaning down he had inhaled her musk as he lowered his mouth to enjoy the feast his tongue demanded.

Stroking her thighs as he spread her ever wider, lapping from taint to clit and back again, each stroke deeper, tasting and enjoying "dat golden pussy" as Mambo had described it. Anthony could not deny, there was no pussy in the Carribean, and most likely the entire Atlantic to match. He fucked her gaping cunt with his long tongue and enjoyed a feast that was made for a king.

He would have liked to have made love to her for hours, but that was not possible...they would need to disquise themselves and establish a plan of escape, Anthony had no doubt that the Soldiers and who knew who else, were close on their trial, probably in the port city already.

He kissed her tender lips one last time, lapped and swallowed her honey. And then, he stood and grabbing under he knees, he slid her up his thighs, and moved forward, drving his huge cock deep inside the dripping, wet, cunt he had just eaten. His entire body flexed and towering over her, he drove his cock in and out, in and out...fire in his eyes, need coursing through his veins. "Tell me my love...it is me....only me you want...not your husband...not any other man....your cunt has craved me back inside as much as I have craved to be here? From now on...it is only you and I...no regrets?"

Her rose up off his heels and kneeled in the bed, he pulled her up her ass in mid air as he fired his body into her....he could hear them coming back...or something...and "AHHHH!!!!" He screamed, as he felt her start to cream all over his cock...and he in turn, filled her up, painted her womb and once again took ownership of...dat golden pussy!