Long Journey Into Darkness (closed)

Mustafa savored the stunning little redhead twisted bucked and thrashed against her bounds as the gathered men relished her defilement as they took the most indecent liberties with her gorgeous young body. The hug ebony eunuch rolled Alice’s throbbing little clit beneath the pad of his finger her brought her the that dark abyss that promised the tormented little redhead the most unimagined pleasure, he let her taste it, let her almost grasp it before he cruelly denied her that carnal release that her supple young craved.

"Stupid girl."

Mustafa derided Alice as she was doused with a bucket of icy water cutting short any protest or pleading that she might make. An evil grin bowed Mustafa’s dark face as Alice moaned and gasped as she was caught between sinful pleasure and galling humiliation. Nothing in this chaste English beauty’s young life had prepared her to be publicly displayed in all her naked glory never mind having her chaste supple young body mauled by the coarse hands of this barbarians, as if her only worth was her stunning beauty, and youthful innocence.

Mustafa released Alice from her bounds; he dragged her to her feet by her silken copper tresses and then flung her his shoulder as if she were a rag doll. He carried her to the tent of the smith smell the smell of smoke, burnt charcoal, and sulfur filled the young girl’s nostrils. The heat from a very hot fire bathed her supple naked body, in a matter of moments her delicate skin shimmered in a fine sheen of sweat.

"The Master says to lock her collar and make it permanent."

Once again Mustafa grunted his command in his broken English before repeating the order in Arabic for the smith. Alice was forced to her knees; a leather cape was placed over her shoulder to protect her fair delicate skin. Mustafa fingers tightly entwined tin Alice’s tawny copper hair, he placed his knee in the small of her back bent her backward as the smith fused the lock of her slave collar
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Alice sobbed quietly knowing she had sealed her own fate.

Mustafa next dragged the sobbing beauty to yet another tent. A rod was placed across the young girl’s shoulders and her wrist tied to it. Her back was placed to the center pole of the tent. Mustafa forced Alice to squat nether kneeling or standing, the leash of her slave collar was then looped around the pole so she could not flee, he then placed beneath Alice’s pussy a huge dildo that was mounted on a base and just brushed her soft feminine folds.

“How long can you keep from impaling yourself on the Obsidian dildo Miss Grayson”

A wicked grin bowed his lips as several men came in and began to place bets on how long it would take for Alice to impale herself on the huge dildo.
 
Alice was determined not to succomb to their desires. She closed her eyes and tried to imagine herself in another place and time. However, the muscles in her thighs began to quiver and then began to burn. She felt herself sliding down the pole.

"Please, I will be good." She cried. The men just laughed. She looked to Mustafa but found only harsh anger in his eyes.

"I didn't know.... I didn't. I was just a spoiled girl...." She sobbed in earnest and then she continued to slide down the pole.

She gasped as the cold stone entered her, and she cried out in pain and pleasure as the obsidian phallus impaled her. She whimpered in agony as the phallus penetrated her more deeply than she imagined possible. She tried to raise herself up but there was no where to go, no way in which she could move.

The men exchanged their monies and Mustafe poured himself something to drink and ate his meal as she knelt there. He glared at her, and when she spoke, he just glared at her until she was silenced.

Mustafa had his meal and then he came closer to her.

"Life is very unfair girl. You need to learn. I am slave...bought as a boy, and cut so that I could tend to whores like you. Some slaves dig ditches, cook food, clean , tend children. But pretty girls... they get pampered and petted and treated good if they act good...."

He took out a blade and cut a tendril of her hair away roughly.

"You need to decide.... are you going to be good for real.... or are you willing to find out what happens if the Master decides to be rid of you."
 
Mustafa casual eat a repase of dates, figs and wild honey as Alice whimpered,

"Please, I will be good."

The stunning you redhead pleaded her soft emerald green eyes imploring the ebony eunuch to have pity on her. Mustafa continued to eat not even acknowledging her existence.

"I didn't know.... I didn't. I was just a spoiled girl...."

Alice sobbed as her own weight and falling muscles slowly, steadily impaled her on the unyielding stone dildo, her delicate little pussy blossoming to it cruel embrace. When the hapless young beauty was fully impaled. Only then did her tormentor acknowledge her,

"Life is very unfair girl. You need to learn!......... I am slave!......bought as a boy, and cut so that I could tend to whores like you.
Mustafa drew a steadying breath and was once again in control his voice that deadly emotionless calm.
”Some slaves dig ditches, cook food, clean , tend children. But pretty girls... they get pampered and petted and treated good if they act good...."

He cut a lock of Alice’s tawny copper hair as a souvenir of her suffering. He then placed a low bar. He released her bound hands from behind her back and then bound them to the bar in front of her.

“You must learn how to please your Master with your young supple body Miss Grayson.”

An evil grin bowed his lips as he spoke. He mockingly caressed Alice’s soft cheek with the back of his hand.

“Use the bar to lift yourself Miss Grayson……….”
Mustafa had position the bar so that Alice could rise only high enough to bring the head of the obsidian dildo to just press against her clit but unable to escape its .


“………..I want you to fuck the stone until you beg me to cum Miss Grayson.”
 
Alice kept her silence for a few moments. She tried to settle herself. To focus on what must be done. She took the bar in her hands and began to rise and fall on the obsidian phallus. She gave herself long, slow strokes. Mustafa never stopped looking at her. He watched her intently. She worked her body up and down.

She tried to keep herself quiet. But soon she was moaning and gasping. She was fucking herself like a common trollop.

Alice got breathless, and soon she was quivering.

She tossed her crimson hair back and she cried out in pleasure and release.

She slumped down in defeat.

"I have learned my lesson.... I will be a good girl." She mewled.

Mustafa unlatched her from the bars. He grabbed her and flung her over his shoulder again. He took her back to the metal craftsman.

"Make three small rings, with emeralds. This beauty is to be adorned by the master."
 
An evil smile bowed Mustafa’s lips as the stunning young teenaged redhead beauty delicate hands curled around the bar before her and she slowly began to fuck herself on the giant obsidian phallus. He loved how the proud young western beauty tried to hold her tongue and yet each little forbidden moan of pleasure, each little staggered gasp of ecstasy that escaped her moist ripe lips pleased him. He savored that moment when Alice threw her head, her tawny crimson main flowing out to form a fiery halo around her angelic face as she cried out in pleasure and shamelessly embraced the soul searing orgasm.

Defeated, humiliated Alice slummed forward as much as her strict bound would allow. Gasping to catch her breath she whimpered;

"I have learned my lesson.... I will be a good girl."

“You will be an obedient girl Miss Grayson!”

Alice was bodily dragged back to the smithy and where Mustafa gave his orders first in English so his young charge would know what he wanted.

"Make three small rings, with emeralds. This beauty is to be adorned by the master."

And then in Arabic for the Smithy. The look of naïve innocence on the young redhead’s sweet angelic face told him she had not the slightest idea what was to come. Mustafa took Alice to a small tent next to the Masters were a rack awaited for her.

“Miss Grayson Lay down and stretch your hands above your head.”

It was the test, it must be a test, sense she had said she Had learned her lesson. Leather cuffs awaited her delicate wrists and other’s for her trim little ankles. The pulleys and ratchets let her know that this device could stretch her supple young body as tight as a bow string. Mustafa just stood there with his hand extended as if he were inviting the gorgeous young redhead to recline on a soft couch. He waited to see I she had truly had learned her first little lesson to obey without question.
 
Alice trembled as she laid supine on the table. A small whimper escaped her lips when the leather cuffs fastened around her ankles and wrists. Her tears blurred her vision as the gears and pulleys of the table began to make sounds.

"Please, I will be good." There was no response, just the creak of the table, and then she felt the stretch of her body. She whimpered and the tears began to fall. One of the other servant girls came with an elaborate glass bottle. She caught Alice's tears into the bottle.

"When the bottle is full of your tears, perhaps then you will be adequately trained and will have some value to me." Her master cranked the table again.
 
"Please, I will be good."

Mustafa merely smiled down into Alice’s stunning emerald green eyes. There was a dark wickedness in those cold black eyes and yet there was also a fire a seizing lustful fire. His smiled only broadened as he gazed down upon the young redheaded beauty. He loved the way her gorgeous supple young body had been drawn tight as a bowstring, the way her back gracefully arched thrusting her firm young breasts up and out as if in offering to the lust that burned in his eyes. Suddenly his thoughts were drawn back to the present as the Smith entered,

As you requested Mustafa.”

And handed the ebony giant a small rose wood box.

I trust the Master will be pleased.

Mustafa opened the little rose wood box and his eyes lit with an unholy fire.

“Yes he will be very pleased smith.”

The eunuch waved his hand dismissing the smith. There was a commotion an excited jabbering and Mustafa knew that Abdulla was drawing near and from the sounds of things he was not alone. The eunuch placed the little rose wood box on Alice’s quivering belly its contents still a mystery to her. Lila and two other women of the harem.

“ Such a pretty little thing Mustafa and you have displayed her perfectly.”

Abdulla cooed as he caressed Alice’s cheek with the back of her hand.

“Have you learned your lesson Miss Grayson.”

He smiled as he waited for the girl’s answer.

The Master then turned to Lila and her two companions.

“Prepare her my pets.”
Lia stood back as the other two girls each claimed one of Alice’s pale pink rosebud nipples. They seductively suckled those sweet little tender buds until unwanted little gasps and moans of pleasure bubbled for the young innocent redheads moist ripe lips. Only then did Lila crawled between the girl’s wide spread thighs. She smiled up into Alice’s smoldering emerald eyes. Her dark head lowered and she began to feast on the young western beauty’s succulent little pussy. Each girl knew what their Master desired and each knew what the young innocent’s fate was to be.

“A lady of quality needs fine jewels Miss Grayson, would not you agree?”

As Abdulla’s dark rich voice wrapped around Alice he took the box and opened it and for the first time she saw what was within. Each ring contained a flawless jewel and each had a tip as sharp as a serpent’s tooth.

“Pierce her nipples Mustafa.”
 
Each time Alice thought she had reached the depths of humiliation and pain that her captors had for her, they showed her that the well of their depravity went on forever. Alice begged and pleaded.

It was meaningless. Still the women of the harem touched and tormented her. She mewled piteously as the woman between her legs coaxed her clit from its hood. Lips, tongues and teeth tormented her nipples.

But Alice wasn't truly horrified until she saw the contents of the box. The golden hoops, with their sharpened points made the breath lock in her chest. Did he really mean to pierce her?

"Please don't...I will do as you say, I swear it. Please... just don't hurt me anymore."

Abdullah ordered Mustafa to pierce her. Alice began weeping in earnest. Mustafa slapped her face hard.

"Enough!" His voice was as sharp as the point on the golden hoop. He cupped her breast in one hand. His hand slid to her nipple and pinched it hard. She winced for just a moment and then he penetrated the delicate skin with the forged ring. She screamed in agony. He slapped her again and then repeated the process.

"No one is coming to rescue you. No one cares that you beg and plead."

His hand slid down to her sex. He peeled the folds of her sex open and pinched her clit between his fingers. This time she kept herself silent except for her sobs. Mustafa smiled almost gleefully as he pierced her.

"Ruined. No fine English lord will ever take you now. You are ruined and valueless to your family. Think on that the next time you disobey our master."

Those watching were invited to come look at the jewels that adorned the crimson haired slave.

"Touch the emeralds and see if they are the same color as her eyes." Mustafa laughed.
 
"Please don't...I will do as you say, I swear it. Please... just don't hurt me anymore."

The terrified little redhead pleaded as she saw what they intended to her. Her gorgeous young body responded to these evil women who knew just how to exciter her despite her terror. Her nipples grew rock hard under those knowing mouths, tongues, and teeth. Oh but what Lia was doing to her sweet little pussy, her clit throbbing, and sparks of pleasure radiating through every fiber of her stunning.

”Enough’

Mustafa growled as he cuffed the innocent young teen beauty. He smiled down into her tear shimmering emerald green eyes as he slowly pressed the point of the nipple ring through her taunt little nipple and then with a pair of a pliers like device he clamped it close. A ruby drop of blood stained her flawless lily whit breast. The eunuch then turned his attention to the young girl’s other nipple and as he slowly pierced it he taunted her.

"No one is coming to rescue you. No one cares that you beg and plead……"Ruined. No fine English lord will ever take you now. You are ruined and valueless to your family. Think on that the next time you disobey our master.”
He loved the way the girl screamed as he pierced her virgin clit, delighted in telling her that she was ruined.

"Touch the emeralds and see if they are the same color as her eyes."

Mustafa laughed and it was all the encouragement that Lia and the women needed. Their mouths once more claiming Alice’s nipples and sweet little pussy. Their tongues flicked at Alice’s nipple rings as they suckled the wounded little rosebuds. Lia’s tongues swirled around the girls tortured clit. Lia would not be satisfied until she made this haughty western beauty cum for her and when she did she would kiss her let Alice taste her own sweetness on her lips. It would be a lover’s kiss demanding everything from the little redhead. It would demand her complete surrender. Then and only then would the real fun begin for their Master’s amusement.
 
Alice tried to close her thighs, but she couldn't. Her bonds kept her vulnerable and powerless.

"Please, dont do this... please help me..." She whimpered to the women but Lia just laughed at her. She raked her fingernails down Alice's alabaster skin. She laughed as she watched the red lines mark her skin.

She lowered her head and tugged on the clit ring with her teeth. Alice screamed again and one of the other women straddled her face to keep her quiet. Alice was horrified and did her best to keep her mouth away from the woman's luscious sex. But the woman ground her sex against Alice's mouth.

The crowd watched. This torment was good entertainment as the caravan camped in the desert.

The women of the harem belonged to the master, but all of the caravan were allowed to watch even if they could not touch.
 
"Please, don’t do this... please help me..."

Alice sobbed as her soft emerald eyes darted from one woman to another. The only response the stunning little redhead received was the cruel racking of Lila’s nails along her flawless alabaster thighs. Lila savored e young beauty’s screams as she tugged on Alice’s clit ring. Slowly the sultry olive skinned beauty slowly kissed her way up sweet innocent Alice’s gorgeous supple young body. The other two harem girls yield to their dominate sister and scurried back to their master to kneel at his feet.

“I know the Master will savor your screams of agony and pleasure Miss Grayson……….”

Lila cooed as her teeth gated across Alice’s earlobe.

“ I know he will want to see you cum for him Miss Grayson………”

Lila gave the little redhead’s earlobe a vicious little nip.

“ But you will cum for me Miss Grayson for I have decided to take you as my lover .”

As Lia spoke she toyed with Alice’s clit ring her finger slipping between the bound and starched young beauty’s soft pink folds. Unlike Mustafa Lia did not have to hunt for the girl’s sweet spot but her fingers unerroringly found it and seductively fluttered over it. When the hapless beauty gasped Lila claimed her sweet mouth in a dark seductive lover’s kiss. Lila let it linger and deepen until time stood still. Till there was no past, no future, just here and now, just that one sinful and forbidden kiss and those fingers that brought the young innocent unimagined pleasure. A kiss that promised so much more if Alice just surrender to it.
 
Alice did her best to fight the sensations that Lia was causing in her body. Lia rubbed her fingers against the roof of Alice's sex. Then she took her other hand and pressed the heel of it against Alice's mons. Lia flicked her finger tips back and forth, over and over again.

Alice's body bucked on the table.

"Don't. Stop it! Stop it!" Alice gasped and sputtered.

Her body was taught as a violin string. Her bonds cut into her skin.

Lia added another finger.

"This one is so very stubborn. She needs to be broken like a wild horse. She does not know how to surrender. This bitch will need to experience pain and humiliation, Master. She is not yet worthy of your harem."

Alice shook her head.
"I am a good girl." She growled through clenched teeth.
 
Lia delighted in tormenting this proud little western beauty. She loved the way her gorgeous young body strained against her bounds as she fought the unholy fires that the slave girl was igniting in her treacherous young body It was not the first time sense her captivity that Alice’s traitors young body had betrayed and humiliated her before these barbarians.

"Don't. Stop it! Stop it!"

The stunning little redhead begged her tormentor he soft emerald eyes begging Lila to have mercy. Yet the slave girl’s next words dashed any hopes that she would show Alice any mercy.

"This one is so very stubborn. She needs to be broken like a wild horse. She does not know how to surrender. This bitch will need to experience pain and humiliation, Master. She is not yet worthy of your harem."

"I am a good girl."

Alice protested. Abdulla loved the girl’s desperate struggles to maintain her pious English view of what was right and what was wrong, and what was sinful or unnatural with a wicked little smile he granted Lila what he knew she most wanted.

“Lila teach Miss Grayson the errors of her ways and what it means to be a “Good Girl” in the Harem”

“Yes Master”

Lia gave a series of orders and Mustafa came forward He released Alice from the bounds of the rack she was quickly turned on her belly and her hands were bound behind her back, and her ankles were tied together. Mustafa threw Alice over her as if she were as light as a feather and then draped the naked pale English beauty across Lila lap. The slave girl held out her hand and Mustafa handed her a silver hair brush, it was Alice’s own taken when she was.


“You have such delicate flawless skin Miss Grayson.”

Lia cooed as she ran her finger tips over the firm globes of Alice’s derrière.

Crack

The force of the blow made Alice’s firm little dance jiggle and the rose pattern in the brush glow hotly on Alice’s pale little ass.

Crack

Again the Brush shook Alice to her very core. It was then that Lila pressed the handle of the brush to Alice’s virgin anus.

“Shall you become my lover sweet girl or shall I rape that tight little ass of your?”

Lila paused for a moment as she pressed that handle a little harder the girl’s puckered anus.

“No Matter what you decide Miss Grayson

“You “will” be my lover the only question is how much pain you will endure before I take you as mine Miss Grayson”

Lia cooed just for Alice to hear.
 
Alice could not submit. She would not give herself over to this woman. She shook her head, her red curls falling before her face.

She screamed in shock when Lia did push the handle of the hairbrush into her ass. Alice hadn't really understood, she had no idea that this was one of the ways that lovers touched each other.

The handle was cold and unyielding. The crowd watched in delight as Lia began to pump the hairbrush in and out of her virgin tight ass.

Alice tried to writhe out of Lia's lap but there was no getting away. Lia grabbed her by her fiery locks and pulled her back, so that she could push the handle deeper.

It was too much. Alice gave in.

"I will do it. I will do what you say."
 
Lila took a rather perverse pleasure in her congest of the little redheaded English beauty. Such a proud little thing so determined not to give in or surrender to the slave girl’s outrageous declaration that she would become “lover”. Alice shook her head in defiance, her red curls falling before her angelic young face. Yet Lila smiled with wicked delight and the proud little beauty’s screamed in shock when Lila pushed the handle of the hairbrush into the girl’s virgin ass. That cold and unyielding handle pumping the hairbrush in and out of Alice’s virgin tight ass to the gathered crowds’ amusement, once more the object of humiliation. The crowd watched in delight at the pale English beauty’s defilement.

Despite her best intentions, despite Alice’s determination to remain pure as she had been taught from the cradle in the end the little broken redhead gasped in dejection and defeat;

"I will do it. I will do what you say."

Lila gave the brush a wicked little twist just to remind Alice what failure to keep her word would bring.

“Come my pet and kiss Me!”

The bounds at Alice’s ankles were loosed but her hands remained tied at the small of her back as Lila sat Alice on her lap her mouth bending to the girl’s.

“A lover's kiss Miss Grayson,”

As she spoke her moist ripe lips brushed the innocent young redheads. Abdulla leaned closer anxious to see this proud little beauty’s fall from grace a hush fell over the tent as they waited for Alice to surrender.
 
Alice pressed her lips to her tormentor's lush soft mouth. Lia moaned against her kiss.

Alice opened her mouth and tasted Lia's mouth. Lia's mouth was softer than a man's. There was no hint of whiskers or the hardness of a man's jaw. Lia's skin was like satin. And when Alice inhaled she smelled the jasmine infused oil on Lia's skin. Lia's dark hair fell around them like a dark veil.

Alice had no fight left. She let herself melt into Lia's kiss. Hiding behind Lia's hair allowed her to forget the crowd.

"Good girl". Lia whispered between kisses. Lia reached down and cupped Alice's breasts and squeezed.

Alice whimpered and trembled. She could feel goosebumps rise on her skin. Lia tugged on the ring in her nipple until Alice cried out into her Lia's mouth.

Alice then could hear the snickers and comments of the crowd. Alice closed her eyes and tried to keep kissing Lia.
 
Lia smiled to herself as the sweet little redheaded angel melted into their sinful kiss. As if to rub salt into a wound the dark haired beauty softly cooed;

"Good girl"

As those temptingly seductive kisses lightly danced over Alice’s lips before the slave girl once more claimed the adorable little redhead’s succulent mouth once more in earnest. Lia let their kiss linger and deepen; she let that forbidden kiss call to something deep within the young western beauty, something in the deepest recesses of her innocent young soul. Lia tormented her forced young lover by tugging on her nipple ring by swallowing her little cries and whimpers as Alice trembled in her embrace. Slowly time faded away, the snickers and comments of the watching crowd becoming muted. There was not past, there was no future, there was just here and now and that one forbidden sinful kiss

The warmth of Lia’s body, the softness of her skin, the darkly haunting fragrance of jasmine filled Alice’s nostrils. The young beauty was lost in a world of forbidden sensations that over whelmed her, which nothing in her young life could have prepared her for and then Lia’s knowing finger slowly slid along Alice’s soft dewy folds, toyed with her clit ring before slipping into her chaste young body. At first it was only one delicate finger that invaded the soft dewy depths of Alice’s tight little pussy yet it was soon toned by a second. Those tow knowing fingers soon found the little redhead’s sweet spot and gently fluttered over it and caressed it like the wings of a butterfly sending electric jolts of pleasure coursing through every fiber of sweet little Alice’s gorgeous supple young body as Lia’s lover’s kiss demanded more and more from the trapped young beauty.
 
Alice was powerless to resist the pleasure that Lia had to offer. Lia's mouth was so soft, sensual and expert. Lia's fingers coaxed one orgasm after another from the young captive's body.

Alice mewled and whimpered as the pleasure coursed through her. Lia pushed Alice's mouth down to her caramel skinned breasts. Alice kissed and sucked Lia's warm skin. Alice murmurred softly against Lia's skin.

"Yes, that's it." Lia whispered. She reached back and unhooked her bodice. She shucked off the garment and cradled Alice's mouth to her breasts. "Feast on them, you little beast."

Alice sucked and licked at Lia's nipple, making it hard and long against her tongue.

Lia petted Alice's flame red hair.

"Perhaps you can be trained yet.... she may be worth keeping master."
 
Where Mustafa had just been demanding and domineering forcing Alice’s obedience with fear Lia was much crueler to the tawny copper headed young beauty. Oh yes there was the threat of punishment and the raven haired slave girl had left no doubt that she would punish the proud little western beauty if she did not obey but there was also pleasure. Sinful forbidden pleasures in that one perfect kiss that claimed Alice’s body and soul.

Lia loved seducing this young innocent. Where Alice might have been prepared to accept being sexually used by a man this kiss, the fires they stirred Lia knew the young redheaded beauty was not prepared for. Her little tawny kitten mewled and whimpered as this sinful forbidden pleasure coursed through every fiber of her gorgeous young body. Lia guided Alice's sweet little mouth down to her breasts. The slave girl smiled wickedly as Alice kissed and sucked Lia's warm skin. Her pale alabaster skin was in marked contrast to her Lover’s caramel skin and murmured softly against Lia's skin.

"Yes, that's it."

Lia whispered to her now less than reluctant lover as she bared her breast to the young redhead. Alice sucked and licked at Lia's nipple, making it hard and long against her tongue, just as Lia had done to her earlier.

"Perhaps you can be trained yet.... she may be worth keeping master."

Abdulla watched as Alice melted to Lia’s dark seduction. The young innocent’s arousal filled his nostrils with its dark musky intoxicating fragrance. He watched as Lia softly but firmly guided Alice’s hungry little mouth and pleasing lips down across the quivering plain of her belly. The slave girl eased her own harem pants down baring her shaven little pussy to Alice.

“Kiss me Pet………taste me my sweet….”

Lia fingers softly entwined in Alice's lustrous tawny copper hair. The scent of Lia’s arousal filled her nostrils the assembled crowd had grown silent; they held their collective breath as they waited to see if the pale western beauty would truly become the slave girl’s lover falling from grace once and for all.

“Taste me Pet.”
 
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Alice had no fight left. Her body was under Lia's control. She knew there was no escape and her body was enflamed with arousal.

Alice stretched out her tongue and kissed Lia's sex. Tasting Lia's arousal and wetness. Alice naively swirled her tongue inside of Lia. Exploring. Tasting. Lia moaned and gasped and Alice couldn't help but be excited by her responsiveness.

"Tell me what you like, I want to please you." Alice looked up at Lia with her lips glossed with Lia's wetness. Lia grabbed her hair and pushed Alice's face deeper into her sex. Alice moved her mouth back and forth until she found Lia's pearl of pleasure.

Alice rolled the little nub of flesh back and forth with her tongue.

Lia screamed out in pleasure. Alice sat up in shock afraid she had hurt her.

The crowd erupted in laughter. Lia smiled down at her.

"You are a good girl." Alice found herself smiling at Lia's velvet voice.
 
Alice’s eager little efforts to please her domineering mistress were greet by moans and screams of dark carnal pleasure from Lia. The shocked look on the young innocent redhead’s adorable angelic face brought gails of laughter from the watching throng.

"You are a good girl."

Lia cooed as her fingers relaxed and slipped from Alice’s tawny copper tresses. The dark caramel skin beauty pushed Alice down so she sprawled on a pile of pillows at their Master’s feet. La positioned herself that her sweet succulent pussy was right over Alice’s sweet moist ripe lips. The slave girl’s hot moist breath washed over the gasping young redhead’s hot little cunt. Lai lowered her head and let her tongue slide along Alice’s coral pink dewy folds.

“What are you waiting for Pet?.....please me with that naughty little mouth of yours my sweet.”

Lia pressed her own juicy pussy to Alice’s mouth even as her head lowered to feast on the young western beauty’s sweet succulent pussy. Abdulla smiled as he saw the two stunning young beauties locked in a most sinful and forbidden embrace as they pleased each other with their eager little pink tongues.
 
Alice let herself sink into the cushions.Lia straddled her face and Alice continued to adore her mistress. And Lia feasted on Alice's sex. Alice moaned and whimpered into the delicate flesh of Lia's sex.

Alice's body bucked and writhed beneath Lia. Lia clung to her desperate to give and get pleasure.

Alice found her release and her body flooded Lia's mouth.

"Ah, this little darling is quite the surprise." Lia offered to the Master. "Her body is so ripe for pleasure and pain."

Lia pushed Alice's thighs open wide and began inserting her fingers into her sex. First one, then two, then three. Alice was breathless and panting. Her sex throbbing and stretching.
 
Abdulla watched as the gorgeous young redhead buck and thrashed under Lia's knowing tongue. The little slave girl was quite pleased with her seduction of the proud little English beauty as she eagerly tried to please her "lover" as much as Lia was pleasing her.

"Ah, this little darling is quite the surprise."
Lia offered to the Master.

"Her body is so ripe for pleasure and pain."


The caramel skinned beauty wracked a series of cascading orgasm form the hapless naive young beauty she slowly slipped first one , then , two, then three delicate fingers into Alice’s spasming pussy. The Master caught Lia’s eye and shook his head he was not ready to have his tight little English concubine fisted just yet he had other plans for that tight little cunt first.

“ Whip her Lia, whip you sweet little tawny copper hair lover then shave her pussy bar3 like you’re my girl.”

He ordered in his perfect Oxford English accent.

“ You do want your lover to whip you don’t you Miss Grayson……..whip you till you cum for my pleasure.”

Abdulla question as he rubbed the raw scares that Alice’s nails had left on his flawless cheek.

“Or shall I have your dark caramel skin lover whip to death Miss Grayson?.........Her death on your hands……….. Display Lia.”

Lia immediately got to her knees and laced her hands at the nape of her neck her elbows out her nubile young body displayed to perfection.

“Which shall it be Miss Grayson? Display if you are ready for Lia to whip you till you cum for me Alice.”
 
Alice was in a panic.

"You don't have to hurt her. I will do as you say, Master. I will take my punishment."

Alice got on her tummy and spread her legs. She wasn't sure what he wanted.

"I am so very sorry for my transgressions, Master."

Alice trembled as she waited. She closed her eyes. She looked like a little girl scared of a nightmare.

When the lash hit her skin for the first time, she cried out in perfect agony. Her cry was delicate and desperate and forlorn.

Her fair skin marked perfectly. The lash left a delicious pink kiss on her skin.

Alice trembled but she didn't move. She didn't run or fight. She steeled herself for the next hit.
 
"You don't have to hurt her. I will do as you say, Master. I will take my punishment."

Abdulla loved the panic he saw in Alice’s soft tear shimmering eyes. He saw the tip of Lia’s little pink tongue slide across the bow of her lip as she anticipated making the stunning little redhead dance to the caress of the lash, to mark that soft flawless skin for the first time. Yet for her little Pet’s benefit she let a single tear trickled down her soft caramel cheek.

"I am so very sorry for my transgressions, Master."

Alice had lain on her stomach with her long supple legs spread wide ready to receive her chastisement.

“Mustafa turn Miss Grayson over I wish to see her adorable face as she is whipped, that gorgeous young body of hers dance to the sensual caress of the lash and its seductive fiery kiss….”

Abdulla paused for a moment before he continued.

“Lia before you lash your lover shave her little pussy bare I do not want a single fine hair to hide the girl’s naked charms from me. I want it as smooth as your own pussy Lia.”

Yes Master”

Lia sobbed for the benefit of her young lover just the right note of regret in it. Mustafa roughly turned the stunning young western beauty on her back, he stretched her arms over her head and spread her legs obscenely wide her sweet maidenly charmed for all to see. Alice was displayed as before but this time all that held her bound was her own will.

It was then that Lia came to Alice. She bathed the young girl’s sparse tawny little bush with warm water, the slave girl then sensually lathered the hapless young beauty’s Venus Mons. The glint of the sun’s light danced along the keen edge of the razor.
”Pet I am so sorry my love.”

Lia cooed as she laid the razor to Alice’s virginal skin. The rasp of the razor whispered to the gorgeous young redhead, it sensually tugged at her delicate skin, and left nothing but bare skin in its wake. When not a single hair was left to hide Alice’s maiden’s treasure.

“Come here Lia.”

Abdulla held out the whip to the slave girl.

“Whip her till she cums.”

Lia took the whip from her Master delighted at the prospect to make Alice come from her lashing and yet to all appearances she looked reluctant to lash her young Pet and Lover
 
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