The Slave Trade.
Ancient Egypt. 1000 BCE
AMUNET
fret trickled down Amunet's back as she followed the other slave little girl in a stemma through the arid desert. The hot Sand burned her stripped feet but she could not stop. A cry jolted her out of her gearing of thought. As she turned around, she saw one of her fellow slaves, one of the newly captured 1 being beat by a man on a camel for stumbling out of the formation. As all the traders wore head up screening, she could not state them apart. Only the drawing card, Aapep, an exceptionally fell man, wore a swooning blue forefront covering, contrasting from the off albumen ghost of the others.
As the trounce young woman quickly got back in her place in line, the rise continued on through their trek in the desert.
Aapep's slave business deal was not any rule knuckle down trade. He traded young girls as sexual objects for anyone who could yield them. Even the Pharoah's seraglio had girls from Aapep.
As the procession trudged on, a scout came back to report to Aapep. Amunet caught moment and pieces of the conversation,"Village ahead."“ not much battler"“ lots of young girls ”. Aapep nodded, said something to the scout and sped up ahead, taking 10 battler with him.
SUHAD
I woke up with a scratch line when I felt something tapping my shoulder."Suhad. Suhad. I'm thirsty."It was just my niggling brother, Thutmose.
I sighed."I'll go get you some. arrest put."He nodded and sat down as I walked out with a bucket to the Nile.
As I was walking to the fountainhead, I saw about 11 camel riders in the distance. Interesting. I paid no aid to them as they got closer, only minding my own line of work and trying to lug the bucket broad of water back home when I heard them right behind me. As I turned around, one of them threw a bag over me and slung me over the back of their camel.
The next hour, I could only hear screech and cries and see nada but total darkness and I was bumped around on the camel's back.
When I finally awoke, I was sitting in a mathematical group of girls, some from my village, around my age, surrounded by a group of armed men wearing off-white head coating.
One of the former girl 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 little girl until she stopped.
A man with a blue principal covering walked over to our rotary.
He began to address in a raspy voice,"howdy girls. My gens is Aapep. You missy are now slaves. But not just any slaves. You will be trained to sexually please any man who can pay for you. I will hand you some time to mull this. Rest well, as your training starts tomorrow."
He left, and some of the girls lay down in the sand and started to sleep. I followed, and soon we were all sleeping.
Amunet
Amunet sighed as she looked at the new spate of missy. She would have to check one of these girls, and she knew it wasn't well-situated work. Aapep had told her and the former more have lady friend to beak someone to train. She walked over to a random girl, who looked very fragile, and had a flat chest. She tapped her shoulder joint and said,"Come with me."
As the missy hesitated, she just waited. Finally, the young lady gave in and followed.
"My name is Amunet. I will train you. I don't have an option in this, and neither do you, so just follow what I say and our lives will be a good deal easier."
The missy nodded, then said,"My name is Suhad. I will do as you say."
Amunet became very pleased. It was always easier when they were submissive.
Amunet led the girl into their assign collapsible shelter, where one of the slave bargainer was waiting.
"This is who I will check you with. You do not need to hump who he is. It doesn't matter."
"Okay."
"outset, have you popped your cherry ?"
"No."
She walked over to Suhad, and before she could even respond, unceremoniously shoved a bronze rod up her pussycat. As she broke through her hymen, Suhad screamed out in bother. A duo seconds later, she could hear former young woman from outside the tent screaming in annoyance also. A little bit of blood trickled out and onto the guts.
"goodness. Now we will teach you to suck cock."
SUHAD
As this taller girl with nicely rounded teat popped my cherry, I felt great pain. Soon enough, it faded away.
She said to me,"right. Now we will learn you to suck cock."
Eww. Put that in my mouth ? No way ! But then I remembered I was not in any position to talk terms so I just nodded my head.
Amunet said,"This is how you suck cock."
"First, charter just the capitulum in your sass. Make sure to not rake it with your teeth. whirl your tongue around."
Amunet walked over to the slave dealer in the collapsible shelter and pulled his knickers down. As his fully erect cock sprung out, she took the headland like she said and put it in her rima oris. I could hear the man groaning in pleasure as she swirled her tongue over the head.
"Now it's your turn."
I walked over and tried to re-create her. I took the head word in my lip. I could find his salty precum on my tongue and surprisingly, it tasted near. I rubbed my knife over every inch of his head, trying to suck all the cum out of it. I could discover his panting go faster as Amunet walked over and started jerking off the scape with her and sucked his clump. With her other hand, she reached over to my pussy, which was now wet and stuck a finger in. We were locked in this posture 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 learn that ?"
I stared back,"I didn't. It was what just felt natural. ”