Somewhere off the coast of Africa, a cruise ship had been taken hostage by a brutal grouping of Somali pirate ship. Their leader, General Khari, had captured an entire ship's worth of innocent western tourists. He and his men had wasted no time in separating out the attractive immature men and adult female from the relief. Stripping them naked, they'd raped the womanhood and forced the young men to take part. Soon all would be sold as slaves, netting superior general Khari a tidy profit. Three of the westerners in particular had caught General Khari's eye. George C. Scott and his blonde wife, Amy, had taken this cruise as a goody for their 1-year anniversary. Amy's younger babe, Jennifer, a slender, knock-out gorgeous brunet, had joined them for the fun.

Now all three were in the captain's quarters below deck of cards, being tormented by Khari and the General's two nubile sisters, Lady Neka and dame Kunto. Amy's poor husband, Scott, had been tied to a death chair naked. Lady Neka had put a cock-ring around the al-Qaida of his shaft and threatened to cut his balls off if he didn't come in 15 min. Then she'd proceeded to wax that shaft, humping him hard with her moistening slit as Amy and Jennifer could do nothing except sentry in horror.

Kunto knelt between Dred Scott's branch. Her finely sculpted black ass faced everyone else as she poised her knife near George C. Scott's ballock. She spoke to her older sis as she fucked the man's cock.

" Ooooh baby, his cock's strain, but he won't bust a nut in clock time. He likes your pussycat, Big Sis, but not enough. We gon na take in to cut his balls off and teach our new man-slave a lesson he won't forget. " Kunto's awful Logos nearly drove Amy insane as she watched helplessly. She struggled in the grasp of Afua, one of the General's soldiers. He squeezed her tits and kissed the slope of her face.

" Be still, gripe. Just wait to see what's going to find. learn the General's baby drive your husband's manhood ! "

The growing whirr of helicopter blades created a faint flicker of promise as Amy and Jen exchanged looks. Had someone come to save them ?'Please hurry,'Amy thought.'Please save my husband !'But when they saw a scant, wiry soldier snitcher into the cabin to whisper in the general's ear, and the superior general's typeface relax noticeably, their affectionateness sank. No one was coming to save them. No one.

Meanwhile, Amy and Jennifer watched the awful scene progress. Neka was a beautiful disgraceful girl with big, lovely nipple. Those teat now rubbed against Scott's pectus as the sadistic fille pumped her kitty-cat up and down his shaft. The glistening along Robert Falcon Scott's penis was all thanks to Neka's luxuriant juices. Her pussy was fully aroused, dominating her male slave, and the all room could both see and smell the evidence of the miss's lust. Neka reached around, fondling Scott's scrotum as she purred.

" You enjoy me massaging your orb, slave ? You best revel it. You won't be having them much longer. Little sis, dedicate the man's balls a trivial attention. They deserve a fond farewell. " noblewoman Neka's horrifying promise was followed by Lady Kunto propensity in, flicking her natural language against each of Scott's bollock. noblewoman Kunto stroked her older sister's smooth ass impudence, continuing to figure out and then even suck on George C. Scott's orb, and all the while the phone of his mournful grunts and ma'am Neka's well-chosen coos grew and grew. A drip of pre-cum seeped from the sealskin of Neka's snatch back talk, down Sir Walter Scott's straining dick.

" Ooohhh, he's almost there, Big Sis. Our American English slave wants to CUM real bad, " dame Kunto purred between tongue moving-picture show. She sucked hard on Walter Scott's right field testicle, and Dred Scott groaned like a dying man. Now she moved to his left testicle, sucking even harder. Kunto's delicate, long finger's breadth stroked Walter Scott's second joint as she felt Dred Scott shudder under her touch. Amy couldn't take much to a greater extent of this. She tried to lunge at them, to save her husband, but Afua yanked her back hard and locked one arm around her neck. She felt his arduous shaft pressed against her lower back.

" Stop squirming kick, or I'll fuck you in the ass. " Amy stilled, stifling the impulse to sob.

The blonde beauty watched as the smuggled girl's perfectly curved rear bounced on her husband's lap again and again, the totality of his blench humanness vanishing inside the Shirley Temple Black miss's sopping-wet puss. The sealing wax of those twat lips greedily hugged the contours of Robert Falcon Scott's penis, claiming it as hers and hers alone. It was such a assault, one among so many violations since they'd been captured by this roughshod madman and his soldiers. Somehow this put Amy over the sharpness into full-blown desperation. Amy felt like a hole had been torn through her dresser. She watched with weeping in her eye as Neka's warm, wet pussy sank onto Scott's cock for what seemed the millionth sentence.

Kunto's brassy slurping sounds on Walter Scott's musket ball were interrupted by the sudden low, desperate groan coming from her husband's mouth. Walter Scott's testicles were churning with so very much cum desperately yearning to shoot. His human face scrunched up as he prepared to shoot the most desperate load of spermatozoon in his total liveliness. Neka raked her nails down his dresser, pinching his pierced mammilla as she felt his tool swelling inside her wet, horny fuck-hole.

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

Kunto removed her sassing from Walter Scott's balls, glancing up at the clock hanging on the rampart. " It's been 16 minute of arc, Big Sis. Our bad boy failed to CUM on sentence. Can I cut off his balls now ? "

" Not yet ! " Neka cried. " I want to feel that hot mucilaginous cum shoot up my twat. " Now the pitch-dark girl moaned, grinding on Scott's lap. Scott bellowed like a desperate animal as his cock finally burst, cum spewing its geyser of sperm deep up Neka's snatch.

" Ooohhhh ! ! ! ass ! " Neka purred. " This big stud had a lot of cum built up in these heavy ballock of his. Ohhh ! His affectionate seed feels so good, " she sighed. noblewoman Kunto felt Winfield Scott's testicles stiffen in her hand as he spewed his loading, his manhood twitching uncontrollably inside her babe's dampness heat. Kunto had taken the cock-ring away from the stand of Robert Scott's shaft. Now she watched as that semi-flaccid dick slipped free of her older sister's soft folds. It drooped towards her, covered in Neka's fluids, and Kunto instinctively leaned forward, slurping up the combined fluids of Male jism and her sis's cunt pick.

Finally, licking up the final of the intimate 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 caress her younger baby's white meat.

Kunto begged, " Can I cut off his formal now ? delight Sis ? "

" No ! Please don't ! " Amy wailed. Robert Falcon Scott was just sobbing, limp as his expression tipped forward, downcast.

But noblewoman Neka nodded toward her younger sis even as she caressed her younger sister's breast just so. " Yeah, go ahead girl. He had 15 second to CUM, and our man-slave failed to follow orders. He gets what he deserves. Cut'em off. "

Just as Kunto positioned the tongue, a door slammed open. General Khari's optic narrowed, clearly irritated at the interruption. His soldier meekly bowed before speech production. " Sorry to interrupt, General. superior general Azik has just arrived. He demands to see you. "

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

" Azikiwe, that asshole. Just when we are about to have our fun, your boss-man has to choose NOW to show up ? What's he want, anyway ? Doesn't he always fill his cut once we get back to shore ? " she said to her Brother. full general Khari frowned.

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

" Don't make that pathetic American English boy-toy a eunuch quite yet. You can play with him while I'm gone. When I get back, then I want to watch you land up him. "

Both sister answered in unison, disappointment clearly manifest in their tones. " Yes, Brother. "

Just as superior general Khari neared the doorway to the police chief's quarters with Jennifer in tow, he turned around and motioned toward Afua. " Bring my blonde kick with us too. General Azik may require a gratifying beguilement as we chat, and she'll do fine. "

Afua had tied Amy's wrists behind her back. Now he rose swiftly, dragging Amy to her understructure by her haircloth.

" AAAHHH ! ! " she squealed.

" Shut up, whore. " Afua slapped her ass hard. Then he smacked his open decoration across her cunt, which was still so sensitive from being pierced. She yelped in pain, squeezing her legs together, and would have stumbled to her knees if it weren't for the soldier's strong clutch holding her up.

" Don't make me hurt you, bitch, " he barked. " Now move ! " Amy snuck one final exam look at her poor husband. Scott's loving heart met those of his laid low young wife. She watched as Neka stepped off his lap and let Kunto straddle him now. Neka kneeled down, her tongue sliding up from the foot of Winfield Scott's shot to whirl on the tip, making it muscle spasm as fresh bloodline flowed to his male Hammond organ. She began to suck hard on the tip. Lady Kunto's seductive, evil vocalisation filled the way as she looked down at her sister's efforts.

" Get his dick hard for me, big sis. I may as well get a chance to enjoy the pleasures of riding our slave's cock once too, before we cut off his balls, yeah ? "

" Mmmm ! SLURP ! Baby sis, I'll make this turncock in effect and hard for you, " Lady Neka cooed.

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

Amy and Jennifer exchanged flavour now. At least the two sisters had been capable to front this bloodcurdling ordeal together. That had been the one saving grace since this horrific outcome had all began, since the buccaneer had taken over the ship. Now, as General Khari and Afua walked out onto the chief deck of cards, they saw a man that exuded raw force no one could deny. If General Khari was a big fish in a lowly lake, then this fledgling was like a great Edward White shark. Whereas General Khari was big, squat, fat-faced with some notable muscle despite his overweight build, General Azik was the pinnacle of a leaning, mean value predator. He was tall, his figure toned and virile with muscle, a panther in human word form. He had tattoos along both implements of war and along his brow. They were skull-and-crossbones motif. His blazing eyes shone with a dark intensity level that automatically made the recipient of that stare either want to bet away or be enthralled by it.

superior general Azik's lean, predatory face reminded Jennifer and Amy of a hawk. He lounged on a sofa that 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 everlasting ring of grass into the night air before snuffing out the cigar and leaving it discarded in the ashtray beside him.

" So trade good of you to link me, Little Brother. " They were not really brothers, but the pretense existed between the two business enterprise partner so that each of them acknowledged their right place. General Azik was the more powerful of the two. He was superior general Khari's patron. Without his resources and influence all along the West African slide, Khari's ships would suffer had no hidden coves in which to dock and put down their loot, human striver or otherwise. Khari shook hired man 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 sojourn from you unannounced, and on open piddle no to a lesser extent. What can I do for you ? " Khari saw Azik eyeing the blond girl with her luscious breasts, her nipple scantling glinting in the moonlight, before those centre dipped to the girl's sexy second joint, and especially to the sexy pussy between those thighs, which glinted with the piercing they had adorned her with only recently. " Ah, where are my manners ? " Khari continued with a across-the-board smile. " You want to love one of the new accomplishment ? This blonde cunt has a dreamy body, as you can see. "

Azik's gaze flared with desire even as his overall expression remained dispassionate. " rich person her kneeling here. She can suck my rooster as we discuss business. " Azik shrugged out of his armed services fatigue while Afua forced Amy to her knee and got her in positioning. As soon as Azik was set, the soldier withdrew, knowing that the Generals would need some space. Kneeling at the ft of the sofa, Amy's eyes widened in shock. full general Azik's shaft was no ordinary hammer. The man was a freak of nature. That was all there was to it. His mighty shaft towered a good 12-13 in, which made even full general Khari's 10-inch cock modest by comparing. Worse than that though was the sheer thickness of it. The thing was monumental. It lolled like a hulk, deranged lollipop of flesh. With a tremor and an inward prayer for this nightmare to end, the cute blonde prepared to try to take at least the tip of it into her back talk. She knew she could do that much.

" postponement, " Azik grunted. " Untie the little puss's articulatio radiocarpea. Let me see if she is soundly with her hands. " Nodding, Afua approached and undid the roach around the girl's slender wrist joint. Amy sighed with succor as the chafing of the ropes vanished. She stared at that tall spear of impossibly rigid flesh. Now she gripped the nucleotide of General Azik's monstrous humanity with both hand and began flicking her psyche seductively along the tip of his massive tool, tasting where pre-cum already seeped from the diminutive slit-opening at the top.

She groaned, vacuuming just the bulgy fountainhead of his prick between her lips. Sucking as hard as she possibly could, the sexy young blonde stroked the length of his thick shaft with both paw at the same sentence. She still couldn't believe the epic poem size of this man's penis. It was like sucking the dick of an elephant. Her aristocratical centre watered as she tried to direct in as lots of him as she conceivably could. Her breasts jiggled as she bobbed up and down madly with her movement. Her pretty side contorted with the bulging cock rippling in her oral fissure. She moaned, fighting the gag reflex action and trying to relax her throat to take Sir Thomas More of him in. Soon she was drooling down the length of his cock, slurping wildly, desperately, as her deal lovingly stroked the base of his fully engorged penis, her tits flying up and down in time to her phrenetic slurps.

" Ahhh. Khari, this young bitch is a tangible treasure. I'll take her as share of my cut for this shipment. "

'Oh my god,'Amy thought. Just when she didn't think her ordeal could possibly get any sorry, it had. Would she just be passed off to this new maniac like a piece of property ?

" If you wish, Azik, she is all yours. " Khari's tone was all generosity, yet there was a stoniness to his face which said it all : the man was pissed. His ducky slave prisoner had just been taken from him. Azik's hands gathered up Amy's voluptuous golden hair, holding it away from her face as she continued to slurp feverishly on his slit.

" Does this bitch have any other family on board ? "

Grumpy about giving up his prized blond cunt, Khari did not immediately reply. He had been letting Jennifer lounge on his lap on the couch, but now he thrust the naked girl onto her mitt and knees between the two lounge.

" Ass in the air, bitch. I want to outrage your tight 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 time to fully heal, " she squealed. She tried not to clinch up on Khari's invading prick as it spread her vaginal lips inexorably, moving inch by excruciating inch. The piercing in her clitoral goon brushed against her clit with each slow, deep thrust. Khari's telling cinch spread her puss and filled it, stretching it as he sighed with contentment.

" Shall I pick up the rate, little bitch ? " So saying, Khari slapped the little girl's fanny cheeks with his right bridge player. Jen flinched, her body unprepared for what came next. Now Khari abandoned all pretense of gentleness or slowness. His hip swept forward again and again and again as he fucked her brutally, his musket ball slapping against her thighs. He loved the way she moaned and squirmed, the metal piercing grazing her clit just so, forcing her to sense pleasure even as the swollen tissue was still too sore. Jen's plaintive moan sailed out over the ocean as she felt her pussy make a pummeling beyond what she thought she could ever stomach. The sore burning in her pussycat combined with faithless foreplay between her stage until her fluids began slickening Khari's barbarian cock despite everything.

" You like that, bitch ? Tell me how much you LOVE having your general's cock deep up your American slit ! "

He grasped Jen's hair. The slender, pale-skinned miss with exquisitely shape boob could only moan more plaintively as he tugged her foreland back, forcing her to kiss him as he raped her hard from behind. Between awful, passionate kissing, Jennifer answered her captor.

" Yes, General, I love your stopcock oceanic abyss in my American kitty. fuck me so hard ! fuck my sore pussy. Pleeeeasse ! UHH ! ! " Jen tried to say what she thought would delight him. She'd grown associate with how sadistic the General was. The reference to her sore puss would be a major turn-on for the dickhead, and if that made him ebullition Oklahoman up her twat and bequeath her alone, then it was Charles Frederick Worth debasing herself. So she just went with it, grinding her cunt back against his stabbing manhood. General Azik meanwhile just admired the brunet's jiggling cone shape, noting how they too glinted with tit piercings, making her lovely boob look that much sexier. Still, Azik's face 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 little blonde cunt. Yes, she has family. Her husband is below deck. I have given him as a toy to my younger sisters, Neka and Kunto. As for this one here, " Khari growled, plunging his prick once more into her silky-soft puss as her moans intensified, " this brunette bitch is the blond's younger sister. " Suddenly Khari's optic narrowed suspiciously at his patron. " Why … do you ask ? "

Amy was singular about that same question herself, not that she could voice her opinion. Not that these two brutal men would care. She slid her spit up the side of Azik's putz and then re-smothered his saliva-coated shaft with her mouth, sucking trench and voiceless. Her frail hands slid furiously up and down his big, black shaft, pumping it with all the inscription of a sex striver who knows her animation might attend in the balance.

" I ask because I want the youthful sister and the husband too, as part of my parcel. I'll add them to my hard worker harem. "

backup flooded Amy. Whatever this other crazed General Azik might do to them, at to the lowest degree it would mean a reprieve for her hapless husband. She couldn't stand the thought of seeing those two black harpy below pack of cards cut off her husband's clump. Without needing any more prodding, and as if to present her gratitude to her new owner, Amy's pretty face contorted with effort on Azik's rigid length. She groaned with renewed commitment. She had managed now to get nearly one-third of his thumping dick down her throat. Her hands pumped him more and more furiously as she literally impaled her oral cavity on him, gurgling as bits of pre-cum seeped from the niche of her mouth and around the seal of her lips.

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

" The husband too ? Why do you want him ? " Khari growled. " The men are less valuable than the snatch anyway. "

" Yes, but I think having her hubby nearby will construct this slave VERY responsive to my pauperism. If his survival of the fittest is at post, I think this blond beauty will be very motivated. Won't you, girl ? "

As if to shout yes, Amy opened her mouth wider. She plunged her sassing on him, her rim pressed in a nasty O-shaped sealing wax. Her gurgling reached a new level as she nearly blacked out, choking on black peter. Suddenly the General Azik grunted, surprise showing on his nerve.

" Ahhh you sexy little cock-sucker. You … UGH ! " Amy wasn't prepared for what happened next. Azik pushed Amy's mouth off of his bulblike capitulum just in time. The busty youth blonde flinched as warm up jism sprayed from the tip of Azik's dick like a geyser. He peppered her face and breasts with so much cum, groaning as his dick shot like a cannon. It twitched violently, again and again, shooting cum with appalling, potent force out. By the time the last twitch of his mammoth-shaft had run its track, the slender blonde was a creamy, cum-coated mess. Her tits gleamed with a generous coating of spunk. More mettle oozed down her expression, her nose, her chin … everywhere. A big, creamy dollop had even landed on her shaved pubic fumble. She'd been totally and completely defiled. And, at least judging by the smug spirit in general Azik's eye, he'd never seen a girl look any aphrodisiacal than Amy did now.

But what Azik said side by side made Amy's jaw drop. " What are you waiting for, little slit ? That was just my first incumbrance. Get back up here and go sucking again. Then we can FUCK. "

" 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 hammer. Her helping hand lovingly fondled his ballock even though she could barely see, all thanks to the cum dripping from her forehead into her heart. One matter was certain. Her new Master was an inviolable masculine freak of nature. She teased the head of his stopcock and lapped at it like a divine delicacy. Then she almost yelped as Azik picked her up by her axilla and poised her snatch above his cock. She felt his egg-shaped head begin to compress between her swollen puss lip. She looked down. No … this couldn't be happening … that Brobdingnagian cock was about to stuff her full.

" Now we fuck. " He grinned, watching the gorgeous blonde's skepticism as he impaled her on his manhood. Her au naturel, cum-coated body writhed on his lap as the shaft slid deep up her kitty-cat. Azik's hands cupped her tit, squeezing as he lay back and let her ride him, pumping her kitty up and down, up and down. The man's cock was far too prolonged for her twat to bring all of him inside her though. His tip merely stabbed at the poor lady friend's cervix and stimulated the piercing in her clitoral toughie until she was cooing and groaning on his lap, her pierce nipples 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 true. She hadn't. The beautiful blond just let her feminine instinct take over, her primeval inherent aptitude on overdrive. She rode that rooster hard, letting her puss engulf that shaft again and again until there was only the sweet, hot burn between her legs, a growing infernal region. It burned hot, white-hot, as her cunt clenched and gripped Azik's tremendous cock. Her manpower settled on his shoulder joint, using them for leverage as she rose her body up off of that mighty dick only to bring her cunt crashing back down, stuffing herself so full as her bosom shook with the force out of her continuous fucking.

Jen watched in skepticism, seeing her sister's cunt grip the pecker of her newest rapist and Master with tot up, perfervid submission. She tried to ignore the shaft slamming through her own delicate sex, penetrating deeply with her piercing rubbing against her engorged button.

" look at your sister fucking her new owner. He's your new owner too, beef. Better learn what pleases him, " general Khari growled. " You think I'm a harsh Master ? time lag until you learn the true joy of Azik's harem. " Jen groaned as she felt full general Khari bottom out inside her. His balls rested thrill against her thighs as he came hard with a grunt, and she felt every spurt of cum like a new soul-searing infringement.

" AAHHHH ! Deep in your pussy, you worthless bitch. UGH ! " General Khari covered Jen's mouth with one hand, stifling her plaintive wail as he finished emptying his nut deep inside her helpless snatch. Her orgasm hit her at the tail-end of his, and her love-hole jactitate greedily around General Khari's shaft until, breathless, her mouth still covered by his one helping hand, she went completely hobble. Jennifer sagged forward facedown onto the deck, and superior general Khari stood up, his cock glistening in the moonlight.

superior general Khari stood beside the lounge where General Azik lay back, just admiring his newly acquired blonde harpy grinding on his lap. The sexy young lady was moaning on top of him, her cunt gripping him like the tightest glove imaginable, her silken folds hugging him and squeezing each fourth dimension that twat pumped up and down his pecker, bottoming out as far as it possibly could, until only the backside third of his cock showed above his threatening testicles. Amy's well-sculpted ass kept bouncing as her snatch milked his putz towards a fresh, potent release.

" Uhhh ! You are upset with me, aren't you Little Brother ? For taking your jimmy slaves, " Azik murmured. There was a twinkle in Azik's eyes.

Khari glowered, ineffective to abnegate it.

" What of it ? " he spat. " This is not our heap. You do not get to swoop 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 configuration of Amy's ass, fondling the smooth curve ball of her body.

" Do not be so surprised, Little Brother. " Azik's eyes narrowed. " Some little hiss told me that you've been hiding part of your'Bounty'before you return to shore up, to ensure that my takings of the gain is far less than it should be. "

Khari's face turned ashen.

" Don't look so surprise, footling chum. Did you really think I would just charter your word for it, one load after the next, valued just as you claim ? No, I took out a overnice insurance policy. Quite a few within your gang are on my payroll, Khari, and the minuscule messages they've passed me these in conclusion few weeks have been … instructive, to say the least. "

superior general Khari tensed up and looked around. He realized that many of his soldiers on deck had been called away elsewhere, replaced by Azik's ok bodyguards, all of them heavily armed. He also realized that there was not just the one, but in fact three of Azik's eggbeater on the pep pill deck of cards of the cruise ship. Come to cogitate of it, where was Imari, his own trusted second-in-command ? General Khari suddenly felt his mouth turn dry.

" Did you really think I would not observe, friend ? " Azik repeated. Amy moaned, impaling her sore snatch on his gumshoe and yet loving the champion it hurled at her engorged trivial clit, that piercing rubbing at just the right Angle thanks to the pressure of Azik's flagitious cock. In the spinal column of her mind, though, Amy felt a distinct frisson. She wasn’t sure she liked where this conversation was headed. It sounded like it might end in … OW ! A new adept distracted the gorgeous blonde girl.

Azik pinched the blonde young woman's pap. " Yes, keep fucking me, slut. Move that pussy. I like seeing it bottom out on my dick. " She obeyed, cooing as she felt Azik's cock straining in her sex. Now he turned back toward superior general Khari and pointed up to a silhouette at the uppermost storey of the cruise ship. " Do you eff what that is, Little Brother ? " There was a brief moment of realization. The sheen of the synodic month's luminance bathed the barrel of a perfectly aimed rifle.

general Khari had started to squinch up in the focussing Azik had pointed. He didn't see the signaling Azik made with his hand right behind him. He realized Azik's intentions just a back too late. There was the crack of a rifle. full general Khari's body collapsed onto the deck of cards. In tandem several former dig rang out, and then there were sea robber getting down on their knees, hands on top of their heads. The rest of General Khari's crew threw down their weapons and begged for mercy. General Azik merely grinned. Amy gaped at him.

" wellspring now, little cunt. Now that I've liberated you from your captor, do I deserve a reward ? Hmm ? How do you wish your new owner ? " Amy didn't know what to say. She was speechless. Jennifer lay naked on the pack of cards, too scared to even motivate, as cum seeped from her pussy.

" Answer me, bitch. " general Azik suddenly reached up, grasping her by the throat.

Amy sputtered. " Y-yes superior. You deserve a wages. I-I'll give you anything. "

He let go of her neck and looked down at their enjoined pubic muff, his cock mostly shroud inside her wet folds. " living fucking me until you CUM, little bitch. That is the reward I wish. " Amy nodded, obeying her new superior. She tightened her cunt muscles around his prick, sucking him in as she rode him like a shameless sex slave. Her white meat jostled in perfect regular recurrence to her impalements. She sheathed his cock in her wet folds, her slit hammering down onto his spear of glut form until she felt herself nearing the pinnacle. Reaching down with one bridge player, she rubbed her own clit. Between that and the never-ending friction of the piercing in her hood, the blonde's clit pulsed, throbbing, and that's when it finally slammed into her & mdash ; a massive, mind-altering orgasm. The girl's cunt bathed Azik's pecker in sweet, feminine nectar. Her cunt cream flowed and flowed, coating her new headmaster's manhood.

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

" Very good, slave. You are a fast learner. A confessedly submissive at heart. In my demanding hareem, this trait will wait on you well. "

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" Round up all the passengers. " General Azik stood at the snapper of the master deck now, giving orders to Haja, his gaffer of certificate. Nearly as magniloquent and sturdy as his passe-partout, Haja was nothing if not effective, ruthless, and, above all & mdash ; loyal. " rich person Khari's men kneel in one line. put to death them before we leave. I want all the attractive young women and men in two lines, ready to be loaded into the entrance helicopters. throw all the women programme B pills. We can't have these sexy American English fuck-slaves getting pregnant yet, not until they sell for good money. "

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

" Yes, Master. " Haja nodded, his thick nose ring protruding from his face. " What of the tiddler and the older passengers below deck, General ? Shall we dispose of them ? "

General Azik raised an eyebrow. " I do not wipe out the older or the offspring. I am a businessman with sadistic sexual appetite, not a depraved moonstruck. Just before the last helicopter leaf, activate the distress beacon fire and leave them decent food and supplies to tide them over until help can get. We take the 42 slave with us, and any valuables. The rest, we leave. "

Soon, the general strode along the deck, looking at wrangle of Loretta Young men and women. They were all naked, wrists bound in battlefront of them, kneeling and looking down dejectedly at the ship's planking. So many marriageable raw Loretta Young bodies. It made his dick hard as he stalked along the deck. He spotted one dark-coated girl, a pretty, lithesome offspring thing. She had mouth-wateringly gorgeous, house, pale boob, the ring of color so light that it set off the garden pink look of her nipples. He caressed those breasts as he bent over, turning her Kuki-Chin up so that he could look into her eyes.

" What is your name, girl ? "

" Cayla. "

He knelt down, his hand reaching between her thigh, cupping her Pres Young sex. " Would you like to be one of my striver, Cayla ? "

The black-haired girl's eyes glistened with binge. " Please Sir, where are my parents ? What are you going to do with … with the early passengers ? "

general Azik's digit nudged inside the girl's delicate slit. He immediately felt the stickiness of so much cum. The girl had been raped recently, probably by at least several men, judging by how swollen her lips were.

" Your parents will be just o.k., girl, " he soothed. " I am leaving all the older and young passengers here, safe and sound. You, however, my sugariness, aphrodisiac girl, will be another new accession to my harem. "

" No ! Please let me go with my parents, " the lady friend sobbed. But General Azik took delay of Cayla's face, cupping it with both custody.

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

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epilogue - SEVEN month LATER …
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The alabaster-tiled pool was pristine. It shone like a sodding ashen gemstone beneath the sunny sky. This low, uncharted island in the Pacific Ocean might not have been paradise, but it certainly wasn't far from it. Relaxing on one of his patio sofas, General Azik, naked as the day of his birth, enjoyed the sight … not to note the sentiency. A diligent, petite, teenage dark-haired girl knelt over his crotch. Cayla laved and sucked at his stopcock, worshipping it even as he fondled her ass and gently finger-fucked her easily approachable kitty-cat. When he alternated his fingerbreadth to rubbing her clit instead, she moaned with his cock in her mouth.

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

" living going, sweetly young lady. You are a honest little cock-sucker. Later we will come together … won't that be nice ? For now though, just take in my hammer slowly, calmly. I don't want to cum yet ! " Despite Cayla's urgent efforts, something else had full general Azik's almost-full care. He looked across the swim pond at his two significant slaves & mdash ; Amy and Jennifer.

They were both extremely sexy, even when pregnant. In some manner, even more so. There was something breath-taking and uniquely beautiful about a prolific cleaning woman swollen with the promise of new life sentence. Two of Azik's colleagues lay back in reclining beach chairs on the other side of the pool. Fahim lay back with Jennifer's form poised above his erect lance. Gamal lay back, hands behind his brain, and waited for a very fraught, sonsie blonde to impale her young pussy.

Azik marveled at the girls'material body. Jennifer and Amy each had the patsy of a swollen, distended belly like all pregnancy brings. But they also glowed, their cutis vibrant and level-headed. Their breasts were so full, so raw, like right melon vine. He'd removed the teat rings, letting the nipples heal in the intervening months. He liked to suck on them now and then. He could not hold back until both daughter gave birth. He called out now to the two women.

" What are you waiting for, Darling ? I told my acquaintance here that you always enjoy a good fuck. Why are you not showing more than forwardness ? "

A staunch, forbidding human body stood in the background holding a riding crop, one of Azik's enforcer. He slapped the crop against Amy's left cheek before switching it for a flavor against Jen's rightfield ass buttock.

" Start screwing, miss. I want to see a very enthusiastic show. "

Amy groaned, easing her awkward material body onto Gamal's penis. She moaned, slowly impaling her pregnant signifier on his stopcock. Gamal groaned with happiness beneath her. His cock slid up into her flaccid congregation, enjoying the delicious, enclosed warmth of the fille's welcoming slit.

" Uhhh ! " Gamal groaned. " I have always wanted to fuck a pregnant charwoman, full 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 pussy onto the waiting girth of his dick. Fahim stroked the girl's ass cheeks as he watched the meaning girl's snatch slowly bottom out on his aegir manhood. She started a deadening, careful rhythm, but a steady rhythm too, her snug picayune sex gripping his pecker as she fucked him with submissive dedication.

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

General Azik sighed. " Just a month or two, or so my doctor tells me. " He turned to glance at the edge of the pool, where a hog-tied and muzzle man lay completely helpless. It was Scott, Amy's husband. Azik looked into Scott's optic as he let the next words hit home. " And even well, according to the authorship tests, I am to be the father of both children. " He stared into Scott's pained eyes. " Yes, Scott, your wife will pay birth to MY child. It won't be long now. direct heart that I will let you hot and breathe long enough to see it. "

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Author's banknote : All role depicted in this story are 18 or older ! I hope you liked the story. This is a fantasy. ( I do not condone any of these acts in the real populace ). It's of import to cosset your phantasy sometimes, even the darker I. For anyone who's ever needed that in their aliveness, just a safety lieu to explore those darker desires, this story was for you.

~Kitty