Somewhere off the slide of Africa, a cruise ship had been taken hostage by a brutal radical of Somali pirates. Their leader, general Khari, had captured an full ship 's worth of guiltless western tourists. He and his men had wasted no time in separating out the attractive young men and women from the rest. Stripping them naked, they 'd raped the women and forced the young men to participate. Soon all would be sold as slaves, netting General Khari a tidy profit. Three of the westerners in particular had caught General Khari 's eye. Scott and his blonde wife, Amy, had taken this cruise as a treat for their 1-year anniversary. Amy 's untried babe, Jennifer, a slender, knock-out gorgeous brunette, had joined them for the fun.

Now all three were in the maitre d'hotel 's one-quarter below pack of cards, being tormented by Khari and the General 's two nubile sisters, madam Neka and Lady Kunto. Amy 's poor husband, Scott, had been tied to a professorship naked. peeress Neka had put a cock-ring around the base of his cock and threatened to cut his balls off if he did n't come in 15 minutes. Then she 'd proceeded to mount that shaft, humping him grueling with her moistening dent as Amy and Jennifer could do zilch except watch in horror.

Kunto knelt between Robert Falcon Scott 's legs. Her finely sculpt black ass faced everyone else as she poised her knife near Scott 's testicles. She spoke to her one-time sister as she fucked the man 's cock.

'' Ooooh baby, his cock 's torture, but he wo n't bust a nut in time. He likes your pussy, Big Sis, but not enough. We gon na give to cut his musket ball off and learn our new man-slave a lesson he wo n't forget. '' Kunto 's atrocious Christian Bible nearly drove Amy insane as she watched helplessly. She struggled in the grip of Afua, one of the full general 's soldiers. He squeezed her pap and kissed the side of her face.

'' Be still, bitch. Just wait to see what 's going to happen. Watch the full general 's Sister acquire your husband 's manhood ! ''

The growing whirr of helicopter blade created a faint flicker of Hope as Amy and Jen exchanged tone. Had soul come to save them ? 'Please precipitation ,'Amy thought. 'Please save my husband !'But when they saw a short, stringy soldier stoolpigeon into the cabin to whisper in the superior general 's ear, and the general 's face relax noticeably, their kernel sank. No one was coming to spare them. No one.

Meanwhile, Amy and Jennifer watched the dreaded scene progress. Neka was a beautiful ignominious girl with big, adorable mammilla. Those tits now rubbed against Scott 's chest as the sadistic young woman pumped her pussy up and down his shaft. The glistening along Sir Walter Scott 's penis was all thanks to Neka 's elaborate juices. Her snatch was fully aroused, dominating her male slave, and the whole room could both see and smell out the evidence of the girl 's lust. Neka reached around, fondling Scott 's scrotum as she purred.

'' You enjoy me massaging your balls, slave ? You full enjoy it. You wo n't be having them much longer. Little sis, leave the man 's testicle a little attention. They deserve a fond farewell. '' dame Neka 's horrible promise was followed by dame Kunto leaning in, flicking her tongue against each of Dred Scott 's ballock. Lady Kunto stroked her erstwhile babe 's smooth ass nerve, continuing to lick and then even suck on Winfield Scott 's chunk, and all the while the sound of his plaintive grunt and dame Neka 's happy coos grew and grew. A trickle of pre-cum seeped from the seal of Neka 's cunt lips, down George C. Scott 's straining prick.

'' Ooohhh, he 's almost there, Big Sis. Our American striver wants to CUM literal bad, '' peeress Kunto purred between tongue flicks. She sucked hard on George C. Scott 's rightfulness bollock, and Scott groaned like a dying man. Now she moved to his left testicle, sucking even harder. Kunto 's delicate, long fingers stroked Scott 's second joint as she felt Scott chill under her feeling. Amy could n't take much more of this. She tried to lunge at them, to save her married man, but Afua yanked her back hard and locked one arm around her neck. She felt his backbreaking tool pressed against her scummy rear.

'' Stop squirming bitch, or I 'll have a go at it you in the ass. '' Amy stilled, stifling the urge to sob.

The blonde sweetheart watched as the black girl 's perfectly curved buttocks bounced on her husband 's lap again and again, the entirety of his pale manhood vanishing inside the sinister girl 's sopping-wet snatch. The sealskin of those cunt sassing greedily hugged the configuration of Scott 's phallus, claiming it as hers and hers alone. It was such a violation, one among so many violations since they 'd been captured by this roughshod madman and his soldiers. Somehow this put Amy over the edge into full-blown despair. Amy felt like a hole had been torn through her thorax. She watched with tears in her eyes as Neka 's warm, wet twat sank onto Scott 's stopcock for what seemed the millionth fourth dimension.

Kunto 's gaudy slurping sounds on Scott 's egg were interrupted by the sudden low, desperate groan coming from her husband 's lip. Scott 's testicles were churning with so much cum desperately yearning to shoot. His brass scrunched up as he prepared to shoot the most desperate load of sperm in his total life story. Neka raked her nails down his dresser, pinching his pierced pap as she felt his cock swelling inside her wet, horny fuck-hole.

'' Yeah, baby. He 's about to CUM. Oh fuck ! He 's getting big and midst in my pussy. I can experience it, he 's about to burst ! ``

Kunto removed her mouth from Scott 's testis, glancing up at the clock hanging on the wall. `` It 's been 16 minutes, Big Sis. Our bad boy failed to CUM on prison term. Can I cut off his nut now ? ``

'' Not yet ! '' Neka cried. `` I want to feel that hot sticky cum shoot up my twat. '' Now the pitch blackness girlfriend moaned, grinding on Scott 's lap. George C. Scott bellowed like a desperate animate being as his rooster finally burst, cum spewing its geyser of sperm deep up Neka 's snatch.

'' Ooohhhh ! ! ! shtup ! '' Neka purred. `` This big he-man had a lot of cum built up in these with child balls of his. Ohhh ! His fond seed feels so good, '' she sighed. Lady Kunto felt Scott 's testicles stiffen in her script as he spewed his lode, his manhood twitching uncontrollably inside her Sister 's moistness heat. Kunto had taken the cock-ring away from the fundament of Scott 's peter. Now she watched as that semi-flaccid dick slipped free of her old sister 's easygoing folds. It drooped towards her, covered in Neka 's fluids, and Kunto instinctively leaned forward, slurping up the combined fluids of male person jism and her sister 's cunt pick.

Finally, licking up the lowest of the sexual fluids, the alluring younger sister looked up at her big sis, Neka. Neka had bigger tits than Kunto, but Kunto 's were more perfectly shaped. Neka reached down now to fondle her younger sister 's breasts.

Kunto begged, `` Can I cut off his bollock now ? Please Sis ? ``

'' No ! Please do n't ! '' Amy wailed. Scott was just sobbing, hobble as his face tipped forward, downcast.

But lady Neka nodded toward her younger babe even as she caressed her new sister 's boob just so. `` Yeah, go ahead daughter. He had 15 minutes to CUM, and our man-slave failed to follow orders. He gets what he deserves. Cut 'em off. ''

Just as Kunto positioned the knife, a door slammed heart-to-heart. general Khari 's center narrowed, clearly irritated at the interruption. His soldier meekly bowed before speaking. `` Sorry to break up, superior general. full general Azik has just arrived. He demands to see you. ``

general Khari 's fat bulk slowly lifted into an upright situation. He pulled the sexy brunette up with him, idly fondling the lady friend 's ass as he kept her snug against his side. Kunto had gone still, her knife poised near Winfield Scott 's testicles. Neka looked back with a disappointed, pouty facial expression.

'' Azikiwe, that bastard. Just when we are about to have our fun, your boss-man has to choose NOW to show up ? What 's he require, anyway ? Does n't he always take his cut once we get back to shore ? '' she said to her brother. superior general Khari frowned.

'' I 'll see what he wants. '' He pointed at Neka, who was still sitting on Scott 's lap, and at Kunto, who was fondling Robert Scott 's balls with one hand even as she had her tongue poised with the other.

'' Do n't spend a penny that pathetic American boy-toy a eunuch quite yet. You can run with him while I 'm gone. When I get back, then I want to watch you eat up him. ``

Both sisters answered in unison, disappointment clearly evident in their look. `` Yes, Brother. ``

Just as General Khari neared the doorway to the maitre d'hotel 's quarters with Jennifer in tow, he turned around and motioned toward Afua. `` Bring my blonde bitch with us too. General Azik may need a pleasurable misdirection as we chat, and she 'll do ticket. ``

Afua had tied Amy 's wrists behind her backrest. Now he rose swiftly, dragging Amy to her feet by her hair.

'' AAAHHH ! ! '' she squealed.

'' Shut up, whore. '' Afua slapped her ass hard. Then he smacked his open palm across her bitch, which was still so sensitive from being pierced. She yelped in infliction, squeezing her legs together, and would cause stumbled to her knees if it were n't for the soldier 's strong traveling bag holding her up.

'' Do n't score me pain you, bitch, '' he barked. `` Now move ! '' Amy snuck one net look at her misfortunate husband. George C. Scott 's loving eyes met those of his struck Cy Young wife. She watched as Neka stepped off his lap and let Kunto straddle him now. Neka kneeled down, her glossa sliding up from the base of Sir Walter Scott 's shaft to twirl on the tip, making it spasm as saucy blood flowed to his male reed organ. She began to suck hard on the tip. ma'am Kunto 's seductive, malevolent vocalization filled the elbow room as she looked down at her sister 's efforts.

'' Get his pecker hard for me, big sis. I may as well get a prospect to enjoy the joy of riding our hard worker 's putz once too, before we cut off his orb, yeah ? ``

'' Mmmm ! SLURP ! child sis, I 'll attain this turncock good and hard for you, '' Lady Neka cooed.

Amy looked at the man she cared about so much as she felt Afua 's rough hands pulling her farther and farther away. All the while, Dred Scott 's tormented regard could only say'I 'm sorry, Amy. I 'm so good-for-naught, but I 'll always love you ,'as General Khari stepped aside to usher her through the doorway and out of sight.

Amy and Jennifer exchanged looks now. At least the two sisters had been able to face this nightmarish ordeal together. That had been the one saving saving grace since this horrific event had all began, since the plagiarist had taken over the ship. Now, as full general Khari and Afua walked out onto the master deck, they saw a man that exuded raw power no one could deny. If General Khari was a big fish in a diminished lake, then this entrant was like a great Caucasian shark. Whereas general Khari was big, squat, fat-faced with some notable muscle despite his overweight frame, General Azik was the pinnacle of a be given, mean predator. He was tall, his physique toned and potent with muscle, a mountain lion in homo form. He had tattoos along both weapons system and along his hilltop. They were skull-and-crossbones motifs. His blazing eyes shone with a dark saturation that automatically made the recipient of that stare either want to look away or be enthralled by it.

General Azik 's inclination, raptorial nerve reminded Jennifer and Amy of a hawk. He lounged on a couch that full general Khari 's men had brought up on deck of cards earlier. He was chewing on the end of a cigar. He took it from his mouth and blew a perfect mob of smoke into the night air before snuffing out the cigar and leaving it discarded in the ashtray beside him.

'' So safe of you to join me, Little pal. '' They were not really brothers, but the pretense existed between the two byplay mate so that each of them acknowledged their proper place. General Azik was the more powerful of the two. He was General Khari 's patron. Without his resource and influence all along the West African coast, Khari 's ships would have had no hidden coves in which to dock and discharge their loot, human striver or otherwise. Khari shook script with Azik and sat down on the couch which had been placed across the way.

'' Forgive me if I kept you waiting, Big Brother, '' Khari said respectfully to Azik. `` It is so rare that I receive a visit from you unannounced, and on open water no less. What can I do for you ? '' Khari saw Azik eyeing the blonde missy with her luscious chest, her nipple studs glinting in the moonlight, before those eyes dipped to the girl 's sexy second joint, and especially to the aphrodisiac kitty between those thighs, which glinted with the piercing they had adorned her with only recently. `` Ah, where are my way ? '' Khari continued with a blanket smile. `` You want to get it on one of the new accomplishment ? This blond slit has a dreamy body, as you can see. ``

Azik 's gaze flared with desire even as his boilers suit saying remained dispassionate. `` Have her kneel here. She can suck my dick as we discuss business. '' Azik shrugged out of his military machine fatigue while Afua forced Amy to her human knee and got her in position. As soon as Azik was gear up, the soldier withdrew, knowing that the general would want some space. Kneeling at the foot of the sofa, Amy 's eye widened in cushion. full general Azik 's stopcock was no ordinary cock. The man was a lusus naturae of nature. That was all there was to it. His mighty rotating shaft towered a good 12-13 column inch, which made even general Khari 's 10-inch hammer meek by compare. Worse than that though was the sheer thickness of it. The affair was massive. It lolled like a giant, deranged lollipop of flesh. With a shudder and an inward prayer for this incubus to end, the cute blonde prepared to try to ingest at least the tip of it into her oral fissure. She knew she could do that much.

'' waiting, '' Azik grunted. `` Untie the piffling bitch 's wrist joint. Let me see if she is good with her hands. '' Nodding, Afua approached and undid the ropes around the girl 's slender wrist joint. Amy sighed with rest as the chafing of the Mexican valium vanished. She stared at that grandiloquent fizgig of impossibly rigid flesh. Now she gripped the foundation of general Azik 's atrocious humanness with both manus and began flicking her head seductively along the tip of his massive dick, tasting where pre-cum already seeped from the flyspeck slit-opening at the top.

She groaned, vacuuming just the bulgy principal of his prick between her sass. Sucking as hard as she possibly could, the sexy young blonde stroked the length of his thick putz with both hands at the same time. She still could n't believe the epic size of this man 's member. It was like sucking the dick of an elephant. Her blue eyes watered as she tried to take in as much of him as she conceivably could. Her knocker jiggled as she bobbed up and down madly with her efforts. Her pretty nerve contorted with the bulging cock rippling in her mouth. She moaned, fighting the gag reflex and trying to relax her pharynx to exact more than of him in. Soon she was drooling down the duration of his cock, slurping wildly, desperately, as her mitt lovingly stroked the base of his fully engorged penis, her boob flying up and down in time to her phrenetic slurps.

'' Ahhh. Khari, this Edward Young gripe is a real treasure. I 'll occupy her as character of my cut for this dispatch. ``

'Oh my god ,'Amy thought. Just when she did n't think her ordeal could possibly get any forged, it had. Would she just be passed off to this new madman like a piece of holding ?

'' If you wish, Azik, she is all yours. '' Khari 's tone was all generosity, yet there was a stoniness to his facial expression which said it all : the man was pissed. His favorite hard worker captive had just been taken from him. Azik 's script gathered up Amy 's luxuriant golden hair, holding it away from her face as she continued to slurp feverishly on his prick.

'' Does this bitch have any early phratry on board ? ``

Grumpy about giving up his prized blonde cunt, Khari did not immediately respond. He had been letting Jennifer lounge on his lap on the lounge, but now he thrust the naked girl onto her manpower and knee between the two couches.

'' Ass in the air, bitch. I want to outrage your loaded pussy again. Let 's see how sore your piercing is. ''

'' OHHHH ! '' Jen moaned. `` Please, Sir, it 's still so sore. It 's supposed to have got fourth dimension to fully heal, '' she squealed. She tried not to clinch up on Khari 's invading cock as it spread her vaginal lips inexorably, moving inch by excruciating inch. The piercing in her clitoral hood brushed against her clit with each slow, deep jab. Khari 's impressive girth spread her pussy and filled it, stretching it as he sighed with contentment.

'' Shall I pick up the gait, little cunt ? '' So saying, Khari slapped the girl 's butt cheeks with his correct hired hand. Jen flinched, her organic structure unprepared for what came next. Now Khari abandoned all guise of gentleness or backwardness. His hips swept forward again and again and again as he fucked her brutally, his balls slapping against her second joint. He loved the way she moaned and squirmed, the metal piercing grazing her button just so, forcing her to feel pleasure even as the conceited tissue paper was still too sore. Jen 's plaintive moan sailed out over the ocean as she felt her pussy take a pummeling beyond what she thought she could ever hold out. The sore burn mark in her pussy combined with traitorous arousal between her pegleg until her fluids began slickening Khari 's savage cock despite everything.

'' You like that, bitch ? secern me how much you LOVE having your general 's cock deep up your American puss ! ``

He grasped Jen 's pilus. The slender, pale-skinned girl with exquisitely shaped breasts could only groan more plaintively as he tugged her head back, forcing her to kiss him as he raped her hard from behind. Between awfully, passionate caressing, Jennifer answered her captor.

'' Yes, full general, I love your cock deep in my American pussy. fuck me so hard ! piece of ass my sore puss. Pleeeeasse ! UHH ! ! '' Jen tried to say what she thought would please him. She 'd grown familiar with how sadistic the full general was. The reference to her sore pussy would be a John Roy Major turn-on for the motherfucker, and if that made him gush sooner up her twat and leave her alone, then it was worth debasing herself. So she just went with it, grinding her cunt back against his stabbing humanity. General Azik meanwhile just admired the brunette 's jiggling strobile, noting how they too glinted with nipple piercings, making her cover girl knocker look that much aphrodisiac. Still, Azik 's fount darkened.

'' You seem distracted…Little Brother. Shall I repeat my question ? '' Azik said, and there was warning in that tone.

While still fucking his captive, Khari tried to recover.

'' Uh… uh… uh… Where were we ? Uh ! ! Ah, forgive me. Uh… uh ! You asked about the slight blonde cunt. Yes, she has family. Her husband is below pack of cards. I have given him as a toy to my youthful sister, Neka and Kunto. As for this one here, '' Khari growled, plunging his peter once more into her silky-soft pussy as her moans intensified, `` this brunette gripe is the blond 's youthful sister. '' Suddenly Khari 's eyes narrowed suspiciously at his patron. `` Why…do you ask ? ``

Amy was singular about that Lapp question herself, not that she could voice her belief. Not that these two brutal men would deal. She slid her natural language up the side of Azik 's cock and then re-smothered his saliva-coated shaft with her mouth, sucking deep and laborious. Her delicate hands slid furiously up and down his big, nigrify shaft, pumping it with all the inscription of a sex slave who knows her life might hang in the balance.

'' I ask because I want the younger sister and the husband too, as section of my share. I 'll add them to my slave harem. ``

Relief flooded Amy. Whatever this other half-crazed full general Azik might do to them, at least it would imply a suspension for her misfortunate married man. She could n't stand the thought of seeing those two black tube-nosed fruit bat below deck cut off her married man 's balls. Without needing any more prodding, and as if to show her gratitude to her new owner, Amy 's pretty typeface contorted with effort on Azik 's rigid distance. She groaned with renewed allegiance. She had managed now to get nearly one-third of his banging shaft down her throat. Her script pumped him more and Sir Thomas More furiously as she literally impaled her mouthpiece on him, gurgling as bits of pre-cum seeped from the corners of her sass and around the stamp of her backtalk.

'' UHHH ! ! ! MMMmmmmm ! ! ! SLURP ! UGH ! ! ! '' she groaned, making embarrassing sounds of greedy slurping as she sucked that cock as if it was the ultimate trophy to be worshipped with gratitude. In a way, it was. This man had just saved her married man 's life, whether he knew it or not.

'' The married man too ? Why do you want him ? '' Khari growled. `` The men are less valuable than the puss anyway. ``

'' Yes, but I think having her husband nearby will make this slave VERY responsive to my demand. If his endurance is at stake, I think this blonde ravisher will be very motivated. Wo n't you, girl ? ``

As if to shout out yes, Amy opened her mouth wider. She plunged her backtalk on him, her lips pressed in a tight O-shaped seal. Her gurgling reached a new level as she nearly blacked out, choking on black peter. Suddenly the General Azik grunted, surprise showing on his face.

'' Ahhh you sexy little cock-sucker. You…UGH ! '' Amy was n't prepared for what happened next. Azik pushed Amy 's mouth off of his bulblike head just in time. The voluptuous young blond flinched as ardent jism sprayed from the tip of Azik 's cock like a geyser. He peppered her brass and breast with so much cum, groaning as his dick stroke like a shank. It twitched violently, again and again, shooting cum with appalling, potent force out. By the time the cobbler's last twitching of his mammoth-shaft had run its course, the slender blond was a creamy, cum-coated mess. Her tits gleamed with a generous coating of mettle. Thomas More spunk oozed down her face, her nose, her chin…everywhere. A big, creamy dollop had even landed on her shave pubic muff. She 'd been totally and completely defiled. And, at least judgement by the smug smell in General Azik 's eyes, he 'd never seen a female child look any sexy than Amy did now.

But what Azik said next made Amy 's jaw drop. `` What are you waiting for, little puss ? That was just my first encumbrance. Get back up here and part sucking again. Then we can ass. ``

'' Um…Yes, Master. ``

Amy 's disbelieving eyes re-focused on Azik 's already reinvigorating penis. She crawled back to his lap and began licking the sides of his putz. Her paw lovingly fondled his testicles even though she could barely see, all thanks to the cum dripping from her forehead into her eyes. One thing was sealed. Her new professional was an infrangible masculine freak of nature. She teased the head of his hammer and lapped at it like a divine diplomacy. Then she almost yelped as Azik picked her up by her armpit and poised her cunt above his hammer. She felt his elliptic heading begin to press between her egotistical cunt sassing. She looked down. No…this could n't be happening…that immense cock was about to stuff her full.

'' Now we fuck. '' He grinned, watching the gorgeous blonde 's disbelief as he impaled her on his manhood. Her naked, cum-coated dead body writhed on his lap as the cock slid deep up her kitty. Azik 's hands cupped her tits, squeezing as he lay back and let her ride him, pumping her pussy up and down, up and down. The man 's cock was far too lengthened for her slit to exact all of him inside her though. His tip merely stabbed at the inadequate girl 's cervix and stimulated the piercing in her clitoric hood until she was cooing and groaning on his lap, her punctured mammilla hardening up with arousal.

'' Oh please. Oh god. Oooohhh ! '' Amy cooed. `` I 've never been fucked by a cock this big, '' she crooned. And it was reliable. She had n't. The beautiful blonde just let her feminine inherent aptitude take over, her cardinal instincts on overdrive. She rode that cock hard, letting her puss engulf that shaft again and again until there was only the sweet, hot burn between her legs, a growing nether region. It burned hot, white, as her bitch clenched and gripped Azik 's enormous cock. Her hands settled on his shoulders, using them for leverage as she rose her body up off of that mighty dick only to bring her pussy crashing back down, stuffing herself so full as her knocker shook with the military unit of her continuous fucking.

Jen watched in disbelief, seeing her sister 's cunt grip the shaft of her raw rapist and professional with totality, fervent submission. She tried to ignore the putz slamming through her own delicate sex, penetrating deeply with her piercing rubbing against her engorged clitoris.

'' Look at your babe fucking her new owner. He 's your new possessor too, gripe. Better learn what pleases him, '' General Khari growled. `` You think I 'm a harsh master key ? Wait until you learn the rightful delights of Azik 's harem. '' Jen groaned as she felt General Khari bottom out inside her. His balls rested flush against her thighs as he came hard with a grunt, and she felt every spurt of cum like a new soul-searing irreverence.

'' AAHHHH ! Deep in your snatch, you worthless gripe. UGH ! '' full general Khari covered Jen 's mouth with one helping hand, stifling her plaintive wail as he finished emptying his egg deep inside her incapacitated twat. Her sexual climax hit her at the tail-end of his, and her love-hole convulsed greedily around General Khari 's light beam until, breathless, her mouthpiece still covered by his one hand, she went completely hobble. Jennifer sagged forward facedown onto the deck of cards, and full general Khari stood up, his rooster glistening in the moonlight.

superior general Khari stood beside the couch where General Azik lay back, just admiring his newly acquired blonde vixen grinding on his lap. The sexy miss was moaning on top of him, her cunt gripping him like the tightest glove imaginable, her silken plication hugging him and squeezing each sentence that slit pumped up and down his ray, bottoming out as far as it possibly could, until only the nates third of his cock showed above his grievous bollock. Amy 's well-sculpted ass kept bouncing as her cunt milked his calamus towards a fresh, stiff release.

'' Uhhh ! You are upset with me, are n't you Little Brother ? For taking your prized striver, '' Azik murmured. There was a sparkle in Azik 's eyes.

Khari glowered, unable to deny it.

'' What of it ? '' he spat. `` This is not our softwood. You do not get to pounce in unannounced after my men take all the risk, seeking out the most vulnerable western ships and boarding them, sometimes against armed resistance even then ! You have not yet told me why you are here… ''

Azik 's hired hand slid up the conformation of Amy 's ass, fondling the smooth curves of her torso.

'' Do not be so surprised, Little Brother. '' Azik 's eyes narrowed. `` Some little birds told me that you 've been hiding function of your 'bounty'before you return to shore, to check that my take of the profits is far less than it should be. ''

Khari 's grimace turned ashen.

'' Do n't look so surprise, Little crony. Did you really think I would just subscribe your word for it, one shipment after the next, valued just as you claim ? No, I took out a prissy insurance policy. Quite a few within your crew are on my payroll department, Khari, and the little message they 've passed me these final few weeks have been…instructive, to say the least. ``

general Khari tensed up and looked around. He realized that many of his soldiers on deck of cards had been called away elsewhere, replaced by Azik 's finest escort, all of them heavily armed. He also realized that there was not just the one, but in fact three of Azik 's helicopters on the upper pack of cards of the cruise ship. descend to think of it, where was Imari, his own trusted second-in-command ? full general Khari suddenly felt his mouth bit dry.

'' Did you really think I would not notice, friend ? '' Azik repeated. Amy moaned, impaling her sore grab on his hawkshaw and yet loving the hotshot it hurled at her engorged picayune clit, that piercing rubbing at just the right angle thanks to the pressure of Azik 's monstrous cock. In the dorsum of her idea, though, Amy felt a distinct chill. She wasn't sure she liked where this conversation was headed. It sounded like it might end in…OW ! A new sensation distracted the gorgeous blond girl.

Azik pinched the blond missy 's nipples. `` Yes, keep fucking me, slut. relocation that cunt. I like seeing it bottom out on my dick. '' She obeyed, cooing as she felt Azik 's rooster straining in her sex. Now he turned back toward superior general Khari and pointed up to a silhouette at the uppermost horizontal surface of the cruise ship. `` Do you have sex what that is, Little Brother ? '' There was a brief present moment of realization. The sheen of the moon 's light bathed the gun barrel of a perfectly aimed rifle.

General Khari had started to squinch up in the direction Azik had pointed. He did n't see the signal Azik made with his hand right behind him. He realized Azik 's intention just a s too late. There was the crack of a rifle. General Khari 's body collapsed onto the deck. In in tandem respective other shots rang out, and then there were pirates getting down on their knees, hands on top of their heads. The remainder of full general Khari 's crew threw down their weapon and begged for mercy. general Azik merely grinned. Amy gaped at him.

'' Well now, trivial cunt. Now that I 've liberated you from your captor, do I deserve a advantage ? Hmm ? How do you like your new owner ? '' Amy did n't know what to say. She was speechless. Jennifer lay naked on the deck of cards, too scared to even displace, as cum seeped from her snatch.

'' Answer me, cunt. '' General Azik suddenly reached up, grasping her by the throat.

Amy sputtered. `` Y-yes captain. You deserve a reinforcement. I-I 'll give you anything. ``

He let go of her neck opening and looked down at their enjoined pubic muffs, his shaft mostly secret inside her wet folds. `` Keep fucking me until you CUM, little bitch. That is the reward I wish. '' Amy nodded, obeying her new overlord. She tightened her cunt muscles around his dick, sucking him in as she rode him like a shameless sex slave. Her chest jostled in perfect rhythm method to her impalements. She sheathed his cock in her wet folds, her snatch hammering down onto his spear of engorged flesh until she felt herself nearing the top. Reaching down with one hand, she rubbed her own clit. Between that and the invariant detrition of the piercing in her punk, the blonde 's clitoris pulsed, throbbing, and that 's when it finally slammed into her—a massive, mind-altering flood tide. The girl 's pussy bathed Azik 's peter in afters, feminine nectar. Her cunt emollient flowed and flowed, coating her new original 's manhood.

With a groan, Azik responded. His hands tightened up on the blond 's slender waist as he erupted for the indorse time. He gushed inside her slit, filling up her stretched twat until it was just a receptacle for his gallon of cum. The excess jism came flowing back out of her cunt lips, dribbling between her thighs and congealing on their enjoined pubic mounds as he kept her snug against him. At shoemaker's last, exhausted by the intensity of her climax, Amy flopped forward into the general 's branch. The General Azik stroked Amy 's back and whispered soothingly into her ear.

'' Very good, slave. You are a quick learner. A true submissive at heart. In my demanding harem, this trait will serve you well. ``

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'' rung up all the passengers. '' General Azik stood at the center of the main deck now, giving orders to Haja, his foreman of security department. Nearly as tall and sturdy as his Master, Haja was nothing if not efficient, ruthless, and, above all—loyal. `` Have Khari 's men kneel in one demarcation. Execute them before we leave. I want all the attractive young women and men in two lines, ready to be loaded into the entering helicopters. Give all the cleaning lady plan B pills. We ca n't have these sexy American fuck-slaves getting significant yet, not until they sell for undecomposed money. ''

A few of the women and men were kneeling off to the English, Amy, Jennifer, and Dred Scott included. These were the slaves which General Azik had personally selected to connect his 'harem ,'slaves who were not for sale.

'' Yes, headmaster. '' Haja nodded, his midst nose ring protruding from his face. `` What of the shaver and the older rider below pack of cards, General ? Shall we dispose of them ? ``

General Azik raised an eyebrow. `` I do not kill the aged or the young. I am a businessman with sadistic intimate appetence, not a depraved lunatic. Just before the final examination helicopter leaves, activate the suffering radio beacon and leave them adequate food and supplies to tide them over until help can go far. We take the 42 slave with us, and any valuables. The rest, we leave. ``

Soon, the General strode along the deck, looking at rows of unseasoned men and fair sex. They were all naked, wrists bound in straw man of them, kneeling and looking down dejectedly at the ship 's planking. So many nubile naked young bodies. It made his gumshoe hard as he stalked along the pack of cards. He spotted one dark-haired girl, a pretty, lissom young thing. She had mouth-wateringly gorgeous, business firm, pale tits, the areola so light-headed that it set off the pink tone of her pap. He caressed those breasts as he bent over, turning her chin up so that he could look into her eyes.

'' What is your name, girl ? ``

'' Cayla. ``

He knelt down, his hand reaching between her second joint, cupping her young sex. `` Would you like to be one of my slave, Cayla ? ``

The brown-haired miss 's eyes glistened with tears. `` Please Sir, where are my parents ? What are you going to do with…with the other rider ? ''

General Azik 's digit nudged inside the girl 's delicate prick. He immediately felt the stickiness of so practically cum. The girl had been raped recently, probably by at least various men, judgement by how egotistical her lips were.

'' Your parents will be just fine, girl, '' he soothed. `` I am leaving all the previous and younger rider here, safe and vocalize. You, however, my sugariness, sexy fille, will be another new gain to my harem. ``

'' No ! Please let me go with my parents, '' the missy sobbed. But superior general Azik took clasp of Cayla 's nerve, cupping it with both hands.

'' Give me a osculation, little one. Let me taste you. '' She whimpered as his lips captured hers, claiming her glossa until one of his big hands slid down her back all the way to her smooth, alluring ass, cupping her ass boldness as she groaned and wondered whether she would ever see her parents again.

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epilog - septenary MONTHS LATER…
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The alabaster-tiled pool was pristine. It shone like a perfect white stone beneath the sunny sky. This small, uncharted island in the Pacific Ocean might not have been paradise, but it certainly was n't far from it. Relaxing on one of his patio sofa, full general Azik, naked as the day of his parturition, enjoyed the view…not to remark the sentiency. A diligent, petite, teenage brown-haired girl knelt over his genitals. Cayla laved and sucked at his pecker, worshipping it even as he fondled her ass and gently finger-fucked her easily approachable snatch. When he alternated his fingers to rubbing her clit instead, she moaned with his putz in her mouth.

'' MMmmmppppp ! ! ! '' she sighed, and he petted her clitoris more vigorously, enjoying the way her cock-slurping grew frenzied in reaction to the pleasure he was giving her.

'' Keep going, sweet girl. You are a good piffling cock-sucker. Later we will descend together…wo n't that be dainty ? For now though, just suck up my dick slowly, calmly. I do n't want to cum yet ! '' Despite Cayla 's pressing efforts, something else had general Azik 's almost-full attention. He looked across the swimming syndicate at his two pregnant slaves—Amy and Jennifer.

They were both extremely sexy, even when pregnant. In some ways, even more so. There was something breath-taking and uniquely beautiful about a fecund woman swollen with the promise of new life. Two of Azik 's confrere lay back in reclining beach death chair on the former side of the pond. Fahim lay back with Jennifer 's form poised above his erect shaft. Gamal lay back, hands behind his drumhead, and waited for a very pregnant, buxom blonde to spike her young pussy.

Azik marveled at the girls'design. Jennifer and Amy each had the stain of a swollen, distended belly like all pregnancy brings. But they also glowed, their cutis vibrant and levelheaded. Their titty were so full, so sensitive, like advanced melons. He 'd absent the nipple rings, letting the nipples heal in the intervening month. He liked to go down on on them now and then. He could not wait until both female child gave birth. He called out now to the two women.

'' What are you waiting for, darlings ? I told my friends here that you always enjoy a good fuck. Why are you not showing more keenness ? ``

A staunch, forbidding figure stood in the background holding a riding crop, one of Azik 's enforcers. He slapped the crop against Amy 's left cheek before switching it for a nip against Jen 's veracious ass cheek.

'' get-go fucking, girls. I want to see a very enthusiastic show. ''

Amy groaned, easing her awkward human body onto Gamal 's phallus. She moaned, slowly impaling her meaning pattern on his cock. Gamal groaned with happiness beneath her. His cock slid up into her flabby folding, enjoying the toothsome, enclosed warmness of the girl 's welcoming dent.

'' Uhhh ! '' Gamal groaned. `` I have always wanted to fuck a meaning fair sex, General. I am eternally in your debt. ``

Meanwhile, Jennifer, just like Amy, was facing so that her 'guest'was looking at her beautiful ass as she slowly lowered her kitty onto the waiting girth of his cock. Fahim stroked the young lady 's ass face as he watched the pregnant girl 's snatch slowly bottom out on his eager humanity. She started a slow, careful speech rhythm, but a steady rhythm too, her snug little sex gripping his tool as she fucked him with submissive inscription.

'' Oooohhh ! I think this brunette fuck-slave may be the best addition to your harem yet, '' Fahim said with approval. `` When will these sluts give birth ? ``

General Azik sighed. `` Just a month or two, or so my physician tells me. '' He turned to glint at the sharpness of the pocket billiards, where a hog-tied and gagged man lay completely helpless. It was Scott, Amy 's hubby. Azik looked into Dred Scott 's middle as he let the next words hit home. `` And even better, according to the paternity trial run, I am to be the Father-God of both children. '' He stared into Scott 's trouble eyes. `` Yes, Robert Falcon Scott, your wife will give nativity to MY tiddler. It wo n't be long now. Take eye that I will let you dwell and take a breather long enough to see it. ``

THE END***************

Author 's Note : All persona depicted in this floor are 18 or older ! I hope you liked the story. This is a fantasy. ( I do not condone any of these bit in the real world ). It 's important to coddle your fantasies sometimes, even the darker ones. For anyone who 's ever needed that in their life, just a good lieu to explore those darker desires, this report was for you.

~Kitty