The Hard Worker Trade Intro


Young
The Slave Trade.
Ancient Egypt. 1000 BCE
AMUNET
Sweat trickled down Amunet's back as she followed the other break one's back girls in a descent through the arid desert. The hot Sand burned her plain invertebrate foot but she could not stop. A cry jolted her out of her train of view. As she turned around, she saw one of her bloke striver, one of the newly captured ones being beat by a man on a camel for stumbling out of the establishment. As all the traders wore point natural covering, she could not evidence them apart. Only the leader, Aapep, an exceptionally vicious man, wore a light blue head covering, contrasting from the off white shade of the others.
As the whipped girl quickly got back in her place in line, the procession continued on through their trek in the desert.
Aapep's slave barter was not any pattern slave craft. He traded unseasoned miss as sexual target for anyone who could afford them. Even the Pharoah's harem had young woman from Aapep.
As the procession trudged on, a scout came back to cover to Aapep. Amunet caught bits and part of the conversation,"village ahead."“ not much fighter aircraft"“ lots of young girls ”. Aapep nodded, said something to the watch and sped up ahead, taking 10 fighters with him.
SUHAD
I woke up with a head start when I felt something tapping my shoulder."Suhad. Suhad. I'm thirsty."It was just my picayune brother, Thutmose.
I sighed."I'll go get you some. Stay put."He nodded and sat down as I walked out with a bucket to the Nile.
As I was walking to the wellspring, I saw about 11 camel riders in the length. Interesting. I paid no attention to them as they got closer, only minding my own byplay and trying to lug the bucket full of water supply back home when I heard them right behind me. As I turned around, one of them threw a bag over me and sling me over the back of their camel.
The next hour, I could only discover screech and cries and see nil but blackness and I was bumped around on the camel's back.
When I finally awoke, I was sitting in a group of girls, some from my village, around my age, surrounded by a group of armed men wearing ivory head covering.
One of the other girls started to cry and it became infectious. I felt myself tear up too when I saw one of the men walk over and kick the girl until she stopped.
A man with a wild blue yonder straits covering walked over to our circle.
He began to verbalise in a raspy voice,"Hello female child. My name is Aapep. You girls are now slaves. But not just any slaves. You will be trained to sexually please any man who can pay for you. I will leave you some time to contemplate this. residue well, as your training starts tomorrow."
He left, and some of the young lady lay down in the guts and started to sleep. I followed, and soon we were all sleeping.
Amunet
Amunet sighed as she looked at the new flock of girls. She would have to train one of these lady friend, and she knew it wasn't tardily workplace. Aapep had told her and the other to a greater extent experienced lady friend to pick someone to train. She walked over to a random girl, who looked very thin, and had a matte dresser. She tapped her shoulder and said,"seminal fluid with me."
As the missy hesitated, she just waited. Finally, the young woman gave in and followed.
"My public figure is Amunet. I will coach you. I don't have an option in this, and neither do you, so just watch over what I say and our lives will be much easier."
The young woman nodded, then said,"My name is Suhad. I will do as you say."
Amunet became very proud of. It was always easier when they were submissive.
Amunet led the girl into their assigned collapsible shelter, where one of the striver traders was waiting.
"This is who I will take aim you with. You do not postulate to fuck who he is. It doesn't matter."
"Okay."
"get-go, have you popped your cherry ?"
"No."
She walked over to Suhad, and before she could even react, unceremoniously shoved a bronze rod up her pussy. As she broke through her hymen, Suhad screamed out in pain. A couple seconds later, she could hear other daughter from outside the tent screaming in pain also. A minuscule bit of blood line trickled out and onto the sand.
"goodness. Now we will teach you to suck up cock."
SUHAD
As this taller daughter with nicely rounded tits popped my cherry, I felt great pain. Soon enough, it faded away.
She said to me,"estimable. Now we will teach you to sop up cock."
Eww. Put that in my oral cavity ? No way ! But then I remembered I was not in any position to negotiate so I just nodded my head.
Amunet said,"This is how you suck cock."
"First, strike just the head in your mouth. make sure to not range it with your dentition. purl your glossa around."
Amunet walked over to the break one's back dealer in the collapsible shelter and pulled his pants down. As his fully set up rooster sprung out, she took the mind like she said and put it in her back talk. I could discover the man groaning in pleasance as she swirled her tongue over the head.
"Now it's your turn."
I walked over and tried to copy her. I took the head teacher in my mouth. I could finger his salty precum on my knife and surprisingly, it tasted good. I rubbed my tongue over every column inch of his head, trying to suck all the cum out of it. I could see his panting go faster as Amunet walked over and started jerking off the peter with her and sucked his balls. With her other hand, she reached over to my kitty-cat, which was now wet and stuck a fingerbreadth in. We were locked in this position until the man cried out and I felt his cum enter my mouth. It tasted so good that I slurped it right down and I cleaned his cock off.
Amunet stared at me."Where did you pick up that ?"
I stared back,"I didn't. It was what just felt natural. ”
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