Enslaved in his Harum

Perhaps it was because of the danger of the moment or being rescued by her handsome pirate captain but when Anthony took her on the floor of that hovel, dominating her with his cock she had the most intense orgasm that she had ever experienced. All Isabelle could do was whimper and moan in ectasy, gazing up at her lover above with adoring eyes...

" Oh God yes...Anthony...fuck me with your beautiful cock...it's only you I desire... forever ! You are my one and only master ! " Isabelle gasped, shocked by using such dirty language for the first time. Isabelle felt her whole body respond as he drove his cock into her pussy with powerful measured thrusts. She raised her hips to meet his. Overwhelmed to kissed him, her tongue seeking the inside of his mouth as they melted together, both spent.

Eyes closed they lie entwined in each others arms and limbs in a afterglow...until they heard the two women return to the hovel from their task. Isabelle had already stripped of her sheer pantaloons and jeweled bodice and a shapeless modest black burka was given to her, the kind most muslim women wore, that hid fine curves of her shapely body. A veil with a head covering completed her costume, hiding her blonde tresses. But nothing could hide those big pretty blue eyes and they were a total giveaway.

" It would be best if you keep your eyes downcast and do not look at anyone blondie ! Unless you wish to stay her with me and serve my wishes ! " the old hag offered.

" Thank you but I would rather take my chances with Anthony. " Isabelle shuddered at the thought of being the old hags 'golden pussy'.

" Shall we go ? " Isabelle asked, prepared as best as she could to make their mistake into the night...
 
Anthony had known he had not wanted to let her go, well before he had been required to give her over to the Sultan. But knowing that, had really not prepared him for how he would feel after she was gone. He had felt a shell of his former self, and no matter what he did, no matter how many whored he fucked, even in twos and threes, could replace the way he felt with her, and certainly how he felt sexually.

He had feared, he had lost her though, turned her into a woman who might be insatiable, needing more than just him, no matter how commanding he might be. But now, as she looked up, and spread herself wide, it was a look ne knew could be for no other! He felt his body suddenly full again with power and passion. With her, in her, he felt invincible, and he drove his big hard cock in and out of his gorgeous lover, reclaiming her as his forever more!

"I was a bad master, but I never will be again...you are the woman I need and want and...love!" There he said it...but in all their grunts and thrusting who knew what she heard. But he couldn't stop, he couldn't slow down...he needed to pound, and take and own. His entire muscled body was flexed as she gave her all he had, and as she rewarded his efforts with her powerful orgasm...he responded with rope after rope of his seed into her womb!

It had been so intense, and when done he just collapsed on tope of her, holding her and kissing her until the black magic woman returneed. He knew the burka was necessary, but it pained him. Her body was a masterpiece, and to cover it up seemed sacrilegious! He couldn't help but smile as the old woman advised her, " It would be best if you keep your eyes downcast and do not look at anyone blondie ! Unless you wish to stay her with me and serve my wishes !

He looked into her eyes, those eyes that so captivated him, those eyes that no jewel could compare. "She is right, your eyes are like no other, you must keep them downcast, but NO, she will not be staying here. I am her master, her lover and her safekeeper. If we should meet our end, we will meet it together!"

She agreed and asked if we should go. He knew Athena was an issue, as they would be looking for a threesome. "I will take Isabelle, but I need one of your men to get Athena to the boat separately." He looked at Isabelle, we have no choice, she must be put in a trunk and brought as cargo, we will free her once we are at sea. Now we must go, and you must walk three steps behind me, just like all the other Muslim women do!"
 
Isabelle was willing to do anything necessary to escape from the harum and she was grateful that Anthony had rescued her from a life of sexual slavery. She shuddered at the thought of spending the rest of her life as a submissive little whore for a cruel and vile master...yes Anthony had sold her to the sultan in the first place but he had a change of heart and had risked his life to free her. Isabelle would be forever grateful to the handsome dashing pirate captain...without a doubt Anthony was her hero !

But they were far from safe. They still had to make it through the city and to the ship where they could escape. Isabelle followed close behind Anthony as the walked swiftly up a dark alley towards the docks which were more than a mile away. They turned down a busy street filled with people and had gone several paces when they heard the clamor of hooves and curses demanding that everyone get out of the way. Isabelle knew that it was the sultans evil son and his armed men looking for them. If they were captured it would be a fate worse than death. Isabelle would given to the guards to do as they wished and then buried to her waist and stoned for being a whore...just one of many scenarios of her being put to death. Not to imagine what would happen to her pirate captain if they were caught.

Suddenly Anthony took Isabelle by her hand and they entered a doorway. Inside they could smell the aroma of opium and hashish and hear soft music playing in the background. Several beautiful dusky females clad in sheer silks and satins, jewels and such reposed on lavish cushions entertaining several male customers. It was obviously a house of ill repute...

Caught off guard a very large bald headed black African male with a very large curved knife in his belt approached them. He was even taller than my Anthony. I assumed that not many 'couples' were welcome here under strict muslim law and it was a gentlemen only establishment.

" What do you want ? " he asked Anthony with a menacing expression. Before Anthony could answer a beautiful dark haired female stepped out of the shadows. Isabelle couldn't help but think she looked like a princess.

" Please excuse Ivan, he hasn't many manners. How my I be of assistance ? " she smiled and welcomed...
 
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"Show me your face!" Anthony heard from the group less than fifty yards behind them. "That's not her!" He heard them yell, "Her! Check her, show us your face!" Anthony's heart sank, they were still far to far away from their ship, they would never get there. Anthony had to find an alternative or they would be caught, tortured and killed. Suddenly as if delivered from the God's, Anthony looked down a small alley to a spot he knew all too well.

Anthony had spent the last five years sailing these waters, and harboring in these ports. There was nary a brothel he was not at least somewhat acquainted, and some, like Zanzabar were refuges he knew better than others. It had been well over a year since he had last dropped his anchor here.

Grabbing Isabelle's hand he slipped inside. "We should be able to hide here..." He whispered as the walked through the pungent fog of opium and incense. " What do you want ? " Anthony instinctively clenched his fist and fingered the knife in his belt, but he knew that would be futile, the enforcer was a mountain, even bigger than Anthony, and should he somehow beat the man, there were three more nearly as big behind them.

He swallowed, "Where is Myorca?" She had been the Madam here, and they had been "friends", however Anthony would soon find there was a new Madam running the busy brothel. " Please excuse Ivan, he hasn't many manners. How my I be of assistance ? " This woman was quite stunning and Anthony watched as she scanned him up and down, as he returned the favor. "Myorca, met an unfortunate end, I am Adélaïde, and this is my establishment now, you are my....guest."

With a toss of her head, the brute, Kio, moved behind Isabelle and pulled off her veil and hood of her burka. "Mmmm, what do we have here...a blonde..." She spoke in a creole cackle, but the arched brow made it clear she knew the treasure that Anthony had just brought to her door. Those were the last words he remembered...he never felt the bandana go over his nose with whatever put him to sleep...but when he awoke he was tied up on a bed, his mouth was gagged and he was naked....only two small candles providing light...the pillows and sheets were covered in fine silk...and Isabelle was nowhere in sight!

The door finally opened and the Madam walked in, "Good, you are finally awake!"
 
Isabelle was filled with dread when her disguise was removed by the black muscled brute revealing her long blonde silken tresses for all to see.

" Mmmm, what do we have here ...a blonde ? " the beautiful dark haired temptress said seeming quite delighted at the prospect.

In the blink of an eye a bandana was put over the nose of her hero and he collapsed in the huge brutes arms rendered unconscience and helpless. Apparently they were not very welcome here or even safe.

" Tie him up in my chambers and I will deal with him later while I deal with our pretty blonde guest first. " Adelaide ordered. Two of the muscled brutes dragged Anthony limp body away, leaving Isabelle without her protector. Adelaide smiled admiringly and ran her manicured fingernails through Isabelle's blonde hair.

" Such a treasure...blondes are very rare and worth a fortune here in this country. "

" Please madam...we just escaped from the harum of a evil and cruel sultan ! I was taken prisoner and sold into captivity to him ! We only came here seeking sanctuary and help. " Isabelle pleaded , having a feeling that she and Anthony were in danger once again.

" I see...you are very beautiful and pleasing to the eye I think. Why don't you come with me and we shall discuss this in private. " Adelaide winked. Actually Isabelle had no choice in the matter as the guard took her by the arm and forced her to follow the madam. They went into a room where transparent sheer drapes were displayed above a large bed covered in silk sheets and pillows. Isabelle smelled incense in the air and saw a large hookah device used to smoke hashish sitting next to the bed.

" Have a seat on the bed please while I have my slave bring us some tea. Tell me what is your name ? " Adelaide suggested. Isabelle suddenly wished that she was back in the hovel with the old harmless old crone where they were safe. She did not trust this beautiful seductress...

" My name is Isabelle Anderson. My husband and I were captured at sea by pirates and sold into slavery. "

" The handsome man you are with...he is your husband ? "

" No he is not...he is a pirate and rescued me from the sultan. His son is looking for us. We were trying to get to his ship which is anchored in the harbor." Isabelle informed her leaving out most of the details of the whole story.

" I see...well you are safe here for now. " Adelaide assured her. At that moment Ivan returned with a cup of tea and gave it to Isabelle.

" Drink this, it will help to calm your nerves. " Adelaide urged.

Isabelle wasn't thirsty and really didn't trust Adelaide after she had Anthony rendered unconscience. Something was very wrong she thought...

" I do declare madam I am not very thirsty at the moment if you please. " Isabelle insisted.

" Nonsense...I insist that you drink it. The tea will help you sleep. "

Isabelle was afraid to refuse her hostess hospitality in spite of herself. She took a sip. To her surprise, it tasted very good.

" If I may inquire madam, what have you done with Anthony ? " Isabelle asked feeling bold...

" Do not worry, your man will be safe with me. He will come to no harm if you both do what you are told." Adelaide smirked.

Isabelle took another sip, already feeling quite strange, if not content. She surpressed a giggle...

" This is so good ! May I have more please ? "

" Yes I will have Ivan bring you more to drink. Why don't you lie back on the bed and relax for me, beautiful one. "

" Why yes...I suddenly feel so tired ! " Isabelle smiled lying back on the bed and closing her eyes...
 
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Adelaide feigned innocence as she spoke, but the moment she had seen Anthony walk in she had known who he was, remembered him, even though, he apparently did not remember, but she did. It had been nearly eighteen months ago, she had not been the madam of the house, merely one of the younger and definitely most attractive of the prostitutes.

The Captain had come in along with several of his pirates, they had clearly enjoyed a recent plunder and were anxious to not only be filled with rum, but to release the passions of over two moons at sea, and with gold and silver to spend, release they did, and he did many times over. It was a night of Carnival at the brothel, and Adelaide had been in mask, and mask alone! But she had been chosen, from a line of most interesting options by the hansome, well hung Captain himself, and she, even for a whore, enjoyed a night she would not forget.

It was six months later, when the then current madam, Adelaide's boss, had met her demise, plied with opium she had been killed by young Adelaide, and her trusted, muscled, confidante, Ivan. Chaos had ensued, for a short period of time, but Adelaide had planned it for a while and was more than ready to assume the leadership void created by their mistress' death. This house of ill repute was now run under her firm control.

So tonight, less than an hourglass earlier, the brothel had been visited, ransacked, turned upside down, in the Sultan's brothers pursuit of his father's killer and his whore. So imagine Adelaide's surprise when the couple, walked in shortly after. She recognized the Captain immediately, but it was only now, seeing the rare but beautiful women they had been looking for.

Now she had no intention to turn the couple in, the reward was too light as offered currently, but that would likely increase with time, time enough for her to enjoy the couple first. So she had the Captain drugged, and brought to her room, she was already quite wet with reliving the fond memories of the joys of riding his magnificent sword. She would get to him shortly, but even more compelling was the ability to make a small fortune from the offering of the spectacularly beautiful and buxom blonde.

The tea Adelaide had prepared did not knock Isabelle completely out, but nearly. It was both a strong hallucinogenic and aphrodisiac. So as soon as Isabelle began to swoon, Adelaide motioned to Andre. "We need to see what she is made of...how she pleases a man...how she pleases a woman...how we might package her and position her for the most return.

Andre, smiled at the possibility. Although not endowed like the Captain, he was well endowed, and the idea of enjoying this blonde in consort with the very fine Madam Adelaide, was very appealing. As she removed his trousers he was already rock hard and Adelaide purred in approval. "Come here...let me have a quick taste" And obediently, like the trained dog he was, he brought himself over for the mistress to have a quick lick and drag of his cock.

When she released him his cock was shiny and lathered with saliva...and Isabelled was moaning as the drugs took full effect. "Good, she is in the perfect spot for us to test her..." Adelaide said and then ran her hand over Isabelle's perfect breasts while she leaned in to kiss her full lips. "Andre....use that tongue of yours to wake up her hot little cunt...the rest...I will take care of!"
 
Isabelle moaned, her body writhing about on the silk coverings, aware that she was helpless and vurnable and at the mercy of her captors. She knew that the beautiful raven haired temptress was touching her sensitive nipples, making them swell and stiffen. Although drugged, Isabelle realized her body was betraying her once again and responding to Adelaide's touch...and when their soft red lips met Isabelle seemed to melt with desire...lost in a world of pleasure ! Even though her eyes were closed, the captive blonde was aware that a big penis touched her delicate pink petals and she instinctively spread her legs like a female should !

" Ohhhh...." Isabelle gasped, unable to protest.

Adelaides tongue licked Isabelle's lips, her wet tongue exploring the inside of the blondes mouth, seeming to devour her. Isabelle felt the big hard shaft slip into her wet tight pussy at the same time, filling her with it's massive size.

" Does that cock not feel good ? " Adelaine whispered...

" Oh yes...please ! " Isabelle whimpered, her body responding now, her hips moving up and down, meeting Andre's powerful thrusts...

" I have been waiting for a white whore to fill my bordello. Many men will pay a fortune to be with you ! " Adel promised, " And your lover, the handsome pirate captain, shall be very hard to tame but I am sure we can come to some kind of agreement. "

" Please, don't do this to us, I beg you ! " Isabelle pleaded, her orgasm threatning to overwhelm her...she had just been rescued from a fate worse than death by the captain and now they were both in captivity once again. Perhaps she was meant to be a slave...a submissive female for dominant males to use.

Isabelle screamed with pleasure, the intense orgasm touching every nerve in her little ol' body ! Soon after she slipped into a blissful peaceful sleep, with not a care in the world...
 
Groggy and drugged, the Captain began to regain consciousness, his head pounding as if he had done nothing but guzzle rum for the past three days. He was not completely unaccustomed to such a feeling as he had been on many a bender in his pirate and pillaging days. But he knew he had nary a sip for the last few days, not since he had last enjoyed the brother on the other side of the Sultan's lair.

He tried to open his eyes, only to close them tight as even the minimal light through the small windows of the madam's chambers, were like daggers through his eye sockets crashing into his brain. It took him a moment to realize he was laying down, but his arms and feet were shackled and spread, laying on his back, his body made a perfect X. He could only raise is head slightly but it was enough to realize he was completely naked.

Slowly his faculties returned, and he remembered his last moment of consciousness, the revealing of Isabelle. He could only hope that the Sultan's son had not found them, but given where he was at, he doubted it. Only then did he contemplate that this might be worse. He was not sure how long he had been out, but safely assumed that Athena had long since been taken to his ship, only to find they were not there. He could only hope she might look for them, but how would she find them, for he had not expected to be here himself?

The pain in his brain was excruciating, he had no idea where the woman he loved and had risked everything for was or what was happening to her. He would not have been pleased to know that at that very moment she was convulsing in orgasm! Again he drifted off to sleep, and this next time when he awoke he was not alone, instead he felt lips grazing his, only to open his eyes and feel a woman straddling his chest. He was looking up into a mask, it was a look he remembered, fondly, but this was all wrong. "I...I remember you...are you here...to rescue me?"

It was a sincere question, but as she arched back laughing he realized, quite unfortunately, the answer was unequivocally NO!
 
When Isabelle awoke hours later she was alone, naked except for a filmy transparent skirt upon a comfortable round bed which was surrounded by very sheer see thru drapes that afforded little if not any privacy whatsoever. Seeing a bottle of wine on a bedside table the blonde treasure quenched her thirst. Isabelle remembered drinking some brewed tea and feeling quite giddy and relaxed and then the dark haired madam kissing her lips and stiff nipples making her ache with desire while the big black brute Ivan used her wet tight pussy for his own pleasure as well as hers ! Isabelle recalled that in spite of her protests she had an orgasm all over his big cock !

It was like Anthony never really rescued her from the evil sultans harum. Now Isabelle was a prize, in a bordello, once again helpless and made to submit to slavery. And where was her hero, the dashing pirate captain now ? Was he under the beautiful dark haired temptress's spell ? Has he forgot all about me, she wondered, leaving me to suffer in submission again ?

Suddenly Ivan entered the room, carrying a tray filled with fruit, sweetmeats and other delicacies. It smelled delicious and Isabelle realized that she was absolutely famished, not remembering the last time she had eatten. She took the tray from Ivan and noticed the the cup of brewed tea...Isabelle could smell the sweet intoxicating aroma...

" Thank you Ivan if you only knew how hungary I am ! "

Ivan smiled showing off his pearly white teeth and crossed his powerful arms as he watched her eat with her fingers..." You are lucky when I first was enslaved here I was made to eat on my hands and knees like a dog, until I gained Madam Adelaides trust. "

Isabelle blinked her long eyelashes, not being able to imagine the powerful muscled brute kneeling in submission to anyone. Ivan reminded of her of a slave they owned named Buck back home on their plantation...who she and her husband were very fond of !

" I do declare this is so delicious ! These shrimp are to die for ! " Isabelle exclaimed.

" Enjoy...but do not forget to drink your tea. It will make you feel good. "

The blonde treasure obediantly took a sip of the brew. To be honest she liked the way it made her feel....it was like a little escape from reality and her fate that she had no power over...

" Can you inform me of the well being of the gentleman I came here with ? "

Ivan laughed, " Yes, at the moment he is being entertained by our madam who knows how to pleasure any male. "

Isabelle felt a stab of pure jealously in her heart. It was just not fair but there was little she could do about it...

" If I was you I would not worry about him, " Ivan shrugged, " your concern should be about yourself. After you are trained in the art of odediance and total submission you will not even think about your pirate captain anymore. "

Isabelle took another big swallow of the tea...
 
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A second woman entered the room, she was also beautiful, fair skinned with wild red hair and dazzling eyes. Adelaide, still astride of the Captain's chest, her hot wet pussy grinding naturally, reflexively into his strong abs, looked over her shoulder. "Good, Angel, come in, and give that to me."

The Captain hadn't seen the pewter goblet in the gorgeous red head's hands. She was completely naked and beautiful, tall with a strong body, perfect full tits, and lean muscular, yet pleasingly curvy body. The Captain had to admit, if the Madam and this girl were any indication, this place had dramatically upgraded its talent. Adelaide watched the Captain's eyes and smiled, he was all man. She looked down at him and brought the goblet to his lips. "Here, drink! It will clear your head..." She smiled, "...and ready your body!"

The Captain really had little choice, so he took a deep sip, and the reaction was almost instantaneous. Like the sun breaking through a cloudy day, he felt the ringing in his head stop, and clarity start to come back. He was shackled down, unable to really move either his arms or legs, his body in an 'X'. However, the body she was referring to was his cock, which he felt quickly hardening and rising until he extended like a flesh based spear from his body. He watched as the Madame watched approvingly of every inch of his phallus ascent!

"Isabelle, the woman I was with, what have you done with her, can I see her? What are you planning to do?" He saw Adelaide's eyes look up with a certain fury, he couldn't imagine jealousy. Adelaide smirked and rose up on her knees towering over him. "Don't you worry about her, I've already enjoyed her, you can taste her pussy on my lips if you want....assuming you don't want to suck Ivan's cock." She looked at Angel. "i told you, you'd like him, there is plenty of the pirate Captain to go around, I just get first choice."

Adelaide began to walk up the Captain's body, until her pussy straddled his mouth. "Eat me...Captain...my girl here will entertain you while you do....I think she is quite looking forward to it!" Adelaide pivoted as Angel went down on the Captain, taking his massive cock in her hand while she started on his balls. Adelaide wanted to enjoy the show...and as her cunt lowered on the Captain's open mouth, she had the best seat in the house!
 
" ...after you are trained in the art of obediance and total submission you will not even think about your pirate captain anymore. " Ivan said.

Isabelle had her doubts. She could never forget her handsome and dashing pirate who had shown her what it was like to be a female. Yes Anthony had sold her to the sultan but he had resued her from that harum and a life of captivity, if only to be enslaved again in a brothel. Isabelle could only hope that Anthony would save her again...

Thank God for the tea. She didn't know what was in it but t helped her relax and made her feel good. In fact the more that she drank a sort of tingle seemed spread throughout her whole body making her feel somewhat aroused ! Isabelle was aware that her nipples were getting stiff and swollen, not to mention her pussy was almost wet with desire...

" So what is going to happen to me ? " Isabelle dared to ask.

" You will make us much profit with your blonde beauty and nice body. Blondes such as yourself are very rare here and are highly valued. Men will pay a high price for your services. " Ivan smiled, his finger twirling a lock of her long silky hair.

Isabelle felt a pang of despair. Perhaps it was better to accept her fate, she was a female after all and helpless to the whims and desires of such powerful males who controlled her. To even think that once she was a pampered, privledged and spoiled lady who was married to a wealthy man and lived in luxury on a plantation and owned dozens of slaves...and now was one herself. It just wasn't fair...

" I want you to lie down on the bed and spread your lovely legs for me so I can see your pussy. " Ivan demanded.

Having no choice but to obey Isabelle did as she was told. She bent her knees and parted her thighs for him. The blonde realized that she was very wet and excited, despite being repulsed by the big ugly black bull.

" You have creamed your panties I think ! " Ivan smirked having discovered her secret as his middle finger touched the sheer materail of her panty.

" Oh no...please stop...don't do this to me ! " Isabelle begged, not really wanting him to stop what he was doing to her. She closed her eyes and started moving her hips slowly on his finger.

Ivan seemed pleased by her reponse. Isabelle on the other hand, was shocked by the way her body was betraying her...thank God Anthony was not around to see her act like such a common slut in heat...

" Ahh yes you like that don't you ? Is it making you want my big hard cock inside your tight wet pussy ? " Ivan teased.

" No...never ... please...I mean yes ! " Isabelle didn't know what was wrong with her but she had never been so desperate or needed a cock inside her cunt as bad as she did now. It must be because they drugged me she reasoned...

But Ivan had no intention of ending her torture just yet. First he was going to make the white bitch worship his big black cock before he dominated her with it...
 
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Everything the Captain did was focused on escape and reclaiming his Isabelle. Never would he believe she was actually wanting, almost begging for the pig Ivan to fuck her with big cock and fat belly. Little did he know that Isabelle was being drugged. All he knew was he needed to lull Adelaide into a false sense of security, and when the moment was right, secure his escape and find Isabelle and take her with him.

Athena had waited dutifully by their ship for almost two days, fortunately she believed in the Captain and so she assumed somehow they had been captured, but where. She had stealthily found the Sultan's son's lair only to hear that they had not found the Sultan's blonde whore. She breathed a sign of relief. That was good news, but they were somewhere, but where?

She checked the jails, but was certain that if they had been arrested, the Sultan would have them. She thought, where else, two things came to mind, brothels and saloons. There were nearly twenty, in the greater areaa, and so she began a steadfast search, spending several hours in one after another, what exactly she would do if she found them, she was not sure?

The Captain would have taken heart if he was sure Athena was looking for him. But not knowing he did what he could, he pleased Adelaide over and over, fucking her cunt with his tongue, and sucking and licking her clit. After four orgasms, Adelaide wanted the grand finale. She had watched as one of her girls fluffed the handsome pirate. The man had the cock of a God as she well remembered. Her pussy dripping from his oral talents, she pushed the girl out of the way...her pussy was ready to enjoy a bit of divinity!
 
" Ahhh yes...your pussy is so wet...you like how I play with your hot pussy don't you bitch ? " Ivan teased, liking the way the blonde was responding to his touch.

Isabelle bit her lip too keep from moaning in delight...her pussy was betraying itself, dripping and desparate to be filled...nothing else mattered at the moment ! She couldn't deny that she was helpless, and become a total slut for any man who wanted to use her.

" Do not worry about your pirate captain, I will make you forget all about him, cherie'. Besides he is pleasing the madam Adel as we speak. Soon you too will find out how demanding she can be ! " Ivan taunted, while using his teeth and tongue to softly tease her pink nipple, making it grow stiff.

Isabelle couldn't help but squirm and twist her body underneath him, like a female in heat. Ivan was a master at the art of seduction, if you could that...it was more like pure lust and desire !

Ivan took Isabelle's hand and placed it on his huge horse cock. It was already as hard as a rock ! Isabelle gasped and began to stroke it...

The black brute groaned, " Ahh yes...that feels so good. I want nice and stiff when I fuck your pussy with it. White females are very rare and not easy to find, therefor they are like a treasure, a gift from the Gods ! "

Then to make matters worse, Ivan mouth went southward towards Isabelle's pierced belly button just above her trimmed pubes while his middle finger continued to play with her. Isabelle grabbed his bald head and shoved it downwards between her spread thighs, hoping that Ivan would take the hint ! Her pussy felt like it was absolutely on fire and needed intimate attention...just like Anthony had provided once when he had captured her at sea !

Ivan laughed knowing just what she needed and wanted. His tongue touched her delicate pink folds and found the beautiful white female to his liking...her pussy was dripping wet and ready...
 
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The Captain was concerned. He, perhaps foolishly, thought Isabelle was in love with him. If he had seen how she was right now, he might have rethought how he went back and risked his life to save her, how he had given up his ship, his crew all to have a life on the run with her.

He could imagine they were feeding her with drugs, who knows what was happening, and here he was stuck serving Adelaide. Of course if Isabelle had seen the Captain entertaining two women, making them both cum, and cum and cum! It had been an act for him, a convincing and compelling act, but an act just the same. All the time he was licking, sucking fucking and cumming he was thinking of what might be happening to Isabelle. Finally the women were lying there, he was still tied up, and they were catching their breath, smiling.

"You know, Isabelle is a treasure, you could make a ton of money from her, more money than your other girls combined, if..." He let it hang there, forcing Adelaide to perk up, stared at him. "IF WHAT?" The Captain laughed, "If she is nice, and tight, unspoiled!" Suddenly Adelaide's eyes flew open. "That fucking Ivan!"

Adelaide was off like a shot, and thank Davy Jones the Captain had spoken when he did. The Captain could hear her screaming several doors down. "Ivan, you god damn, piece of shit!" There was his hulking body leaning over the gorgeous blonde. The chemicals did wonders to make anyone appealing, Ivan had all the good looks of a gargoyle! Stark naked and dripping with the Captain's cum she stormed into the room. Just as his tongue went to enjoy the honey of Isabelle's pussy before he fucked her with his gnarled cock, he didn't realize this would be the best and last moment of his life.

Grabbing a sword, Adelaide drove it straight through the shoulder blades of her former helper. She knew he could not resist the cunt of the gorgeous blonde siren! Isabelle had no idea what happened, that the man who had just teased her was now dead. Adelaide realized how close this had been, how Ivan had almost destroyed her golden goose.

Adelaide grabbed Isabelle and dragged her from the room back to her own room where the Captain was tied up. Anthony was thrilled to see her, but knew Isabelle had been drugged and was not the woman he knew. Adelaide looked at him, "You were right...but now I have to figure out what we do with her...and you!"
 
Isabelle had surrendered her body to Ivan, knowing she had no choice and could not resist. The drugs had made her submissive and willing and even added to the pleasure she was feeling. Without knowing what was really happening to her Isabelle felt Ivans body being pulled from on top of her and heard Adelaide repremanding him...it was all too confusing ! The next thing the blonde southern belle knew she was being dragged by her hair into another room while she screamed out in pain and fear. " You were right...but now I have to figure out what to do with her...and you. "

" Please do not hurt me ! I'm so sorry ! " Isabelle pleaded, " I promise to do what ever you want ! "

" Shut up you little spoiled bitch ! I will teach you a lesson in manners and make you obediant to me ! " Adel sneered, filled with disgust at the dainty white females weakness.

Oh please mistress don't punish me...I promise to be good and obey your wishes ! "

Adelaine laughed and forced Isabelle across the bed her lilly white ass cheeks exposed. She began to spank the blonde with a riding crop making her cry out and beg for mercy while Anthony watched her suffer unable to help. Filled with growing power over the helpless blonde, Adel lashed out until she had made Isabelle a whimpering mess, who begged for foregiveness. The dark mistress smiled with satisfaction as she sat on the mattress beside the Anthony...

" To show your devotion to me you may prove it by kissing my feet. " Adelaine demanded. Isabelle instantly crawled over to her and immediately began to submissively worship Adel's toes with her lips and tongue.

" Ahhh yes, that feels so good ! Do you like being my little pet ? Are you willing to do whatever you are told ? " Adel asked, offering the sole of her foot for her new toy to lick...

" Oh yes ma'am...please do not hurt me. ! I promise to behave ! " Isabelle murmered, afraid for her life.

Adelaine had plans for the beautiful captive southern belle. Isabelle was worth a small fortune of course with her blue eyes and blonde hair which were very rare in these parts. The dark haired madam smiled and looked over at her handsome male captive who was secured to the bed by a chain.

" Yes...and what shall I do with you Captain. It would be a shame to lose such a worthy stud like you...men like you are hard to find. Your big cock is absolutely priceless, if not lengendary ! Besides I am without a male manservant at this time." Adel purred like a kitten stroking and teasing his manhood, making it begin to get hard once again...
 
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Anthony had been lying there, as he heard the ruckus, and the clear scream of the massive Ivan as Adelaide did whatever she did. He was not surprised to later learn that Adelaide had killed her formerly loyal manservant. Anthony felt responsible, but did not regret it, for he was sure that Ivan had intended to use his Isabelle in ways that the Captain could not stand.

With moments to reflect, as he waited to see what might happen next, he took toll of what had happened since the fateful day that the Captain's crew had spotted Isabelle's ship in the distant Mediterranean waters. Of course the woman had been reluctant early on, but ultimately she had been unable to resist the Captain's advances. Her reluctance had been ultimately overcome with passion, which had eventually turned into the sweetest of sexual bliss!

The Captain pulled, trying to release himself from the chains and cuffs now binding him. He was remembering the first time he had her....plunged into and claimed her tight folds as his! How her mouth had delighted his cock and her ass taken him willingly and wantonly. Isabelle's body was perfection and the Captain had fallen as he thought he never could. He had let himself believe she felt the same, that she wanted him as she never could another, but now, he was not so sure. He had trained her to be the perfect submissive, but not for his delight alone, but hers as well.

Did she truly remember him, want him as she could no other, or had her body become so addicted and needy of stimulation, the constant almost insatible need for pleasure and gratification, that she could no longer love or consider any sort of fidelity! Would she ever be his again...what was her desire...to be his queen, his whore...or the world's whore?

He knew one thing, this place was bad, she would be drugged, used and abused, and if he didn't find a way to get them freed soon, who knows what might be left of her! The Captain looked down, damn him, just the simple memories of her body satisfying him had him rock hard, and then, almost on cue, Adelaide and Isabella came bursting through the door!

The Captain felt Adelaide slip in beside him, stroking his hard cock, almost teasing Isabelle, but she seemed not to notice. She was entirely caught up in trying to please the mistress, and watching her crawl so close to him, yet not touch him, made him only want her more. It sickened him to watch as she groveled, she was 100 times the woman of Adelaide, yet she was completely under her spell. What kind of evil drugs was she given?

Adelaide put her through the degrading paces, yet, no matter how she was forced to behave, Isabelle's beauty and the Captain's desire for her, were beyond compare. As Isabelle lapped at her feet, Adelaide turned her attention to the captain, enjoying his world class cock while she seemingly thought out load, " Yes...and what shall I do with you Captain. It would be a shame to lose such a worthy stud like you...men like you are hard to find. Your big cock is absolutely priceless, if not lengendary ! Besides I am without a male manservant at this time."

The Captain looked at her, and he thrusted into her hand, letting her think his desire was for her. "Well, you have us, and you see how willing my Isabelle is to be in your service, and why wouldn't she be, for you are the most beautiful madam in all the seven seas!" The Captain played to her ego as he could feel how she lusted for him.

"I think you want us both don't you? What better than to have us, all to yourself whenever you want us? Have you had the pleasure of Isabelle's tongue? I promise your cunt has never had better than her mouth pleasuring your folds. And..." The Captain stopped for dramatic effect, "...and if you allow her, to have my cock deep inside of her while you let her eat you...or better yet, how about her tongue pleasuring your cunt, while my tongue enjoys your ass? All the while my cock deep inside her pussy encouraging her to greater depths of desire...what a perfect triangle of debauchery....would you not enjoy that my mistress?"

"Let us prove our value to you, all you might enjoy...and let me become your servant...I know how to keep the gorgeous whore at the peak of her performance...you are right, my cock is beyond compare...and it is now yours to control and use...together we can make you a fortune and satsify you as you have never been satisfied before?"

The Captain was hoping to be released, but he would not do anything foolish, he had to earn Adelaide's trust and that would take time...in the meantime...he stared down at Isabelle licking away...perhaps once his cock was inside of her, she might return to more of the woman he once knew and deeply loved!
 
Isabelle, despite her drug induced condition, knew her hero Anthony was there and hadn't abandoned to her fate. She felt safe knowing he was there to protect her...but Isabelle had no choice to obey her new dark haired mistress and do as she was told. The blonde beauty sucked Adelaines polished toes wanting to please her...

Anthony was trying to persuade Adel by offering to be her willing stud and service her with his beatiful big cock. Isabelle knew that her man was restrainted but couldn't help feeling a pang of jealously.

" So you say your blonde bitch knows how to worship a womans pussy ! Shall we see how talented she is ? " Adelaine asked, using Isabelle's hair to force her pretty face upwards between her spread thighs...

That's it you little bitch, lick your man's seed from my pussy after he enjoyed fucking me ! " Adelaine taunted her new helpless whore.

Isabelle fought back the tears that threatened to overwhelm her. Never in her entire life did she feel so humiliated. What was even worse was that it was happening in front of her beloved pirate captain...the last thing Isabelle wanted was to Anthony see her this way being submissive to another woman.

Until they could both escape, Isabelle realized that she would have to play the role of a submissive and little obediant slut. For now she existed only to please her wicked mistress, like a white slave...
 
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" So you say your blonde bitch knows how to worship a woman's pussy ! Shall we see how talented she is ? " Adelaine asked, using Isabelle's hair to force her pretty face upwards between her spread thighs... In truth, Anthony didn't know, but he hoped. He did know that Isabelle had gotten to enjoy and had also pleasured some of his best sluts on the pirate ship, not to mention any training she had undergone in harum.

However, as he watched Isabelle lean in and begin to eat Adelaide's pussy, he was both impressed and a little jealous, as he had worked hard to train Isabelle's mouth to pleasure his big and wanting cock! Adelaide pushed Isabelle's face down, clearly enjoying it, but also trying to degrade her. "That's it you little bitch, lick your man's seed from my pussy after he enjoyed fucking me ! " Anthony winced, he hoped Isabelle knew he had, had no choice, and how much more he wanted to be able to feed her that seed directly, and that was what he planned to do!

Anthony looked at Adelaide, "If you think she is good now, you should hear how the bitch moans and performs with my cock inside of her. Her mouth will become magic! Let her hop on me...feel me inside her cunt, and you will feel a woman do things that....actually stand above us, and perhaps you might enjoy me pleasuring your ass at the same time!"

Adelaide could not resist. "Up whore, slide down on your pirate captain...I want to see how that motivates you...and then she stood up and undid the Captain's wrists so he could sit up...she wanted these two beautiful people to pleasure her, the gorgeous blonde whore's tongue in her pussy, the handsome captain's in her ass....if they were motivated so much the better.

The Captain moaned loudly as Isabelle slid down on top of him..."Oh I have missed you!" He whispered...and then as Adelaide straddled the captain's chest, the Captain leaned in tonguing her tightest pucker, willingly eating her ass....he was a man of his word and he wanted to earn more and more of the madam's trust! He did not mind...it was a minor price to pay for the ability to once again being able to be deep inside his gorgeous lover's tight, wet cunt!
 
" Oh I missed you ! " Anthony insisted as his hard cock entered Isabelle's tight pussy.

" Oh my love...I missed you too, more than you will ever know ! " Isabelle whispered, filled with pleasure and not in the least distracted by the dark haired whore who straddled her lovers face. Isabelle whimpered and moaned as she began to ride her pirate captain's hard solid shaft.

Adelaide laughed, grinding her cunt down on Anthony's face. They both belonged to her now to do whatever she wished. The dark haired bitch leaned forward and kissed the blonde, her tongue exploring the inside of Isabelles mouth...meanwhile Adel rode Anthony's face for all it was worth, and at the same time twisting Isabelles taunt nipple and making her scream with pleasure...no longer able to hold back Adelaine gushed all over the pirates face !

Meanwhile Isabelle took every inch of Anthony's big cock inside her wet pussy becoming almost desperate. Her cunt fluttered and spasmed, creaming all over Anthony;s dick !
 
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It felt so, sooo good to be back inside of her. They were both prisoners, but no matter what came next, Anthony was going to enjoy this moment. The fact he had to eat Adelaide's pussy, and have her cum and cum all over his face, was fine. He didn't even focus, he put his mouth on autopilot, knowing he could lick, suck and tease the queen of the whores to multiple orgasms. He was focused on one pussy, one magic cunt, and it was his Isabelle's the one so wonderfully riding his cock.

"Then fuck me baby...fuck me like you missed me.....like I missed you!" When she began to cum, he felt his entire body tense and then release, and release, and release. Adelaide was apparently in some state of extended orgasmic bliss, so Anthony slid his hand over Isabelle's thigh as she continued to ride out her orgasms. "I will get us out of here, but until then...trust me!" He whispered, barely audible, and her gorgeous body was still bouncing, grinding as she began another orgasm. He couldn't help smile, but somehow he hoped she heard him.

He felt Adelaide dismount, and then roughly push Isabelle off of him, as Adelaide decided to enjoy the Captain's cum covered cock herself. When she looked up, he saw the determination and cold heart she had used to win this den of ill repute. "Okay Captain, you can be my manservant, but I do not yet trust you...I will have eyes watching you...you won't even know who...and if you let me down...I will kill you...despite your gorgeous cock...and I might just kill her too!"

She looked down at Isabelle who was still where Adelaide had pushed her. "You and him will join me in my bed....to enjoy as I want...but you will be my prize whore...Captain...she belongs to me...you will protect her, my property...but I will decide, who she fucks, how she fucks, when she fucks...and when you do too!" The Captain listened, and fought the temptation to slap the bitch, but if he did, he knew they wouid not leave the room alive. And so he swallowed his pride, it tasted like bile..."Of course mistress, we are yours to do as you wish..."
 
Isabelle's days and nights were more or less the same. Days spent naked beside the fountain sunbathing with the other twelve females of the brothel. Each evening the females, from all corners of the world, Asia and Africa as well as the middle east entertained their wealthy clients and guests. Isabelle had yet to make her debut except to serve her mistress Adelaine. She was being groomed at being totally subservant to both males and females and several of the other women resented the beautiful blonde bitch because she was the Adel's preferred little pet. Isabelle rarely saw Anthony anymore, the mistress keeping them apart after their encounter in her bedchamber. She grew fond of the opiate she was offered daily, smoked from the hookah or brewed in a tea, it had a nice calming effect that she loved.

Finally the night came for Isabelle to entertain her first wealthy customer who was willing to pay a small fortune for her services. He desired a blonde caucasian, which were very rare and a specialty in this region. Isabelle was prepared by two attendants, first bathed in rose water before being shaved except for a narrow strip of hair above her cunt proving that she was a genuine blonde. Her makeup was flawless and her silky hair was adorned in jewels and pearls. Isabelle looked and felt like a goddess...

" Do not dissapoint me princess ! He is a very important man. " Adelaine warned, before Isabelle was presented to Adual Hakim.

" Yes mistress, as you wish. " Isabelle promised, slipping through the sheer curtain to meet her guest.

Hakim was a rather unattractive and overweight man with a thin moustache over his thick lips. His greedy dark eyes widened with delight when he saw his prize for the evening. " Ah yes please to make your acquaintance ! "

" Why thank you sir, so pleased to meet you ! " Isabelle blushed, sitting down next to him. She was wearing a sheer transparent gown that didn't leave much to the imagination. Isabelle was determined to do whatever it took to please her mistress, even if it meant giving pleasure to this ugly replusive man who had paid a small fortune to be with her.

Behind the curtain Adelaine had summoned Anthony wanting him to witness what was taking place.

" Shish...isn't she beautiful ? Have I ever thanked you for bringing her to me ? " Adel whispered placing a finger on Anthony's lips... " I love the way she obediantly sucks my toes and worships my pussy and does everything that she is told ! "
 
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Anthony had been lying in Adelaide's bed, waiting for his mistress to return. For a man, used to leading a fierce band of pirates, and bringing people to bend the knee or whatever he wanted to him, being a kept man was humiliating. He might have killed himself, if not for Isabelle and his love of her, and commitment to help them both escape and finally be together.

He had thought the night where his insight had led Adelaide to kill her former right hand, might have earned Anthony her trust. However, Adelaide was not so easily won over. Since that night, when he had once again enjoyed the sweet, sweet fruits of his lover, they had largely been kept apart. Adelaide largely kept the Captain chained to her bed, absent the occasional bath and food breaks provided by one of the brothel's quite beautiful and exotic ladies. He was her toy, and she made sure, in her absence, that he was frequently fluffed by one of her ladies, and kept at the peak of hardness, for when she returned, she always wanted the immediate gratification of his large and talented cock!

She would torment Anthony, describing in detail how Isabelle would please her, or how good Isabelle's pussy tasted, and how much money they would all make through the "whore" Anthony had provided. Adelaide delighted in Anthony's reaction, for no matter how hard he was, the minute she mentioned his Isabelle, he became even harder. Adelaide had fucked and sucked him in every position possible, her body could not get enough of the handsome Captain, and she loved how she had them both to worship and please her pussy as she desired.

She walked into the room a mischievous look on her face. "What now?" Anthony looked down at his hard and twitching cock, one of his favorites, Asa, a sexy oriental had just finished his preparation for their mistress. "Are you here to fuck me, suck me...or?" The captain questioned.

"Oh my pet, no...well not yet, today I have a special surprise." Putting his hands in chains behind him, Anthony was lead into the room where Isabelle would entertain her customer. "Now you can see for yourself just how well trained your whore is...oh, I guess she is now my whore, isn't she?" Adelaide laughed. As they watched the greeting, and Isabelle willing begin to entertain the fat pig, Anthony could barely stand to watch. This was surely a fate worst than death.

Suddenly he felt Adelaide straddle herself over him, and slide down on his hard cock. Adelaide's back was to Anthony so they could both watch the proceedings. "So Captain, as you feel my cunt, own you once again...who is with you...is it me...or that whore?" Anthony said what he knew she wanted to hear, but the truth was he was with Isabelle, but he couldn't help wonder, was she thinking of him as well....
 
Isabelle could hardly hold back her tears. Her hero, the dashing pirate captain who had rescued her from a harum of an evil sultan had abandoned her for a beautiful dark haired temptress. It seemed that Anthony had become her willing slave ready to please his mistress no matter what happened. He was like her little loyal puppy dog ready to do whatever necessary to please his mistress. And why not Anthony had access to every whore in the brothel excluding herself.

Not that Adelaine didn't use Isabelle for her own pleasure in privite. The blonde slave kissed Adel's polished toes and gave her pleasure with her lips and tongue. She was the perfect little slave girl ! Now Isabelle was forced to entertain the wealthy and many important guests of the brothel...

Even in her drug induced condition Isabelle was replused by the dark overwieght gentleman. He was absolutely disgusting ! In fact Isabelle would rather prefer to between Adelaines thighs and be worshipping her pussy with her lips and tongue instead.

However Isabelle had no choice...she was a whore now ! Being a blonde she was worth a fortune....
 
Athena had been all but in a panic. She had spent as much time as she could near the Captain's ship, which had been the intended meeting place. Slowly but surely she became convinced they had not abandoned her, they had simply been captured. The question was whether they were possibly able to be saved.

So dressed in ways that made men talk to her, the beautiful Athena began spending her time in bars overhearing conversations in hopes of learning something, anything of the beautiful blonde and handsome Captain's whereabouts? For nearly three days she learned nothing, she was also needy for cash and the only thing she had of value was her body, and so it was. It was that night, as she got on her hands and knees and felt a hard spank to her gorgeous ass, just before he drunken man's cock filled her, that she got her first clue. "Why are you here? A bargirl? While you aren't blonde like the prize whore of Adelia's, you are prettier than most girls, hah, all other girls!"

The man was not really talking to Athena, more himself as he drove himself over and over into her. Finally he came and after a quick douche, she was ready to leave. At the door she asked the locale of Adelaide's brothel, and twenty minutes later she was sitting in front of the madam's desk, the handsome Captain she was looking for in chains at her side. "i would like to join your operation here, I am hoping you can always use a good, young whore...and I am very good!"

Adelaide wanted clear proof, so she led her stud around the desk, and going to one knee, undid the Captain's trousers and began stroking his cock, just starting to get him hard. "Here, show me what you can do to this gorgeous cock...if you make me want to cum...even fuck you myself...you have a job!"
 
From each day forward Isabelle fell deeper into depression despite the opiates she was given. Yes they dulled her senses but she could barely function. Being the only blonde the rest of the females of the brother despised her and treated her cruely, jealous that she was Adel's favorite as well as most of the gentlemens customers as well. She never saw Anthony, if at all, they were kept apart and she was aware that he had become Adelaines token stud. If Isabelle wasn't servicing one of the weathly male guests she was kept as Adelaines special pet worshipping and submitting to her wishes.

Sometimes at night Isabelle would dream of her other life back in the antebellum south where she was an entitled and priveledged young lady who was persued by dozens of gentlemen callers. Her dance card was always filled until Charles proposed and swept her off her feet. Life was simply grand, Isabelle never lifted a finger, was waited upon hand and foot by servants, spoiled and pampered. Now she was a whore in a brothel nothing more than a slave herself. Isabelle had escaped an evil sultan and his harum only to find herself in a brothel with no hope of escape in the near future.

" Get up you little lazy slut, do you think you can do nothing but sleep all day ? " the Persian headmistress admonished, kicking her awake from her slumber and grabbing Isabelle by the hair. " Get your lilly white blonde ass down to the bathing pool and get prepared for the evening ! "

" Yes madam. " Isabelle whimpered obeying immediately and hurrying off to bathe...afterwards the prized blonde would be dressed in french silk stockings and a european garter belt with heeled slippers and presented to the highest bidder...
 
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