1 comments/ 26057 views/ 3 favorites Desert Trek Ch. 01 By: dan57 dedicated to Dhanraj. - Kira darling, I would like to present you a cousin, Dhanraj Singh. He has a thriving business in the United Arab emirates and in Oman. - Please to meet you, Dhanraj! I'm surprised Kyrhan had never spoken of you! - A pity as I would have loved to meet you much sooner! Dhanraj was a handsome well built man. He was wearing a quite classical business suit. Kira was sure that this presentation meant that Kyrhan had something boiling somewhere. He had plenty of cousins in India and he rarely came with them in the harem private part of his hotel palace that was reserved for his girls and their husbands and boyfriends. Kira waited for Kyrhan to explain his plans. He didn't like to be ushered, so she always played the role of the cool submissive wife, especially when a stranger was there. - The Indian government is planning a joint venture between Oman and India. I'm going there for official negotiations. Peter will come along as his company will be the industrial partner. He will need his personal banking adviser Dina but not immediately but just when the general lines of the contract had been defined. Peter wants Leena to accompany Dina. Perhaps you could come along. - What will we have to do? - I'm afraid that the first three days will be purely business with late meetings. Dhanraj has proposed to receive you in his house and take you for a trip in the desert : a princess in the desert, that could be very romantic, don't you think so? - I never spent some time in the desert. That could be an opportunity! How do you want us to travel, Dhanraj? Landrover or truck? - Nothing of that kind, princess Kira : traditionnally on the back of a camel! - God! Do you want the three of us to done Bedouin's garments? - No, Kira, we'll form a caravan and you'll travel like princesses did in the old times, in a pod, wearing a princess outfit complete with face and head veils. You'll be in traditional Muslim country : you'll have to conform to local tradition! The other men will be allowed just to see your eyes! - Mmmmhhh! I would love to spend some time as a veiled woman completely cloistered in a real harem, watching the outside world through a moucharaby! - Your wish will be granted : I have bought recently the house of a former sheikh. It will be our destination. I would be quite pleased to lock you in the harem. - Beware, Dhanraj! Kira is a hottie, a garam gilli choot (hot wet cunt). If you lock her in your harem, she may rape you and your camel drivers as well! - I was just joking, cousin! I never thought to... - But you may! I wouldn't mind, Dhanraj! You offered to entertain my wife and her two friends. I would be ungrateful forbidding you to enjoy them! Just don't do them any lasting harm! That was why Kira, Leena and Dina landed on Mascate airport on an early day of October. Dhanraj was waiting for them at the exit. He told them to put on scarves, mostly to protect them from the searing sun. He then led them toward his car and sped away. - I thought we would mount the camels immediately, Dhanraj! - You're joking, Leena : Mascate is a modern city. My house is far in the green mountains (Jebal Akhdar or Djebel Khadra if you lived in North Africa). We'll start from a small village near Tanuf. The waterfalls are superb in this season! Neither of the girls had ever visited Oman : they were glued to the windows. After four hours, they arrived to their destination. They immediately discovered the camels waiting for them : there were twelve of them, six with saddles and three carrying a bizarre pointed contraption. It was probably what Dhanraj had referred to as a pod and it was quite adequate. There was a large opening on both sides. They were closed with a gauze curtain that was so thin you could really see through it. three draught camels completed the caravan. They were carrying real goatskins filled with water. Dhanraj made the girls enter a house nearby. He herded them into a dark room with closed shutters. - I've prepared adequate outfits for you. Kyrhan has faxed me your measurements. I hope it will fit! When the girls discovered the clothes, they were amazed : harem pants in see through lace with something between Indian choli and European bikini, heavily decorated with sequins and baubles as a top. It was made with the same lace material. They could have stayed nude! - You want us to put on these revealing clothes but there would be a revolution in the village! - No, Kira! I've prepared a tulip cloak that will completely envelop and hide you as you climb in your pod. There's a slit in the cloak and you'll be able to creep into your pod without flashing your boobs, cunt or buttocks even to the camel drivers. - Just a very basic question : how will we manage to relieve ourselves? The trip will be long. - Four hours if we go straight to our goal without stopping. You'll have a chamber pot if the need arises! - You have thought to everything, Dhanraj! - I'm doing my best, Kira. - The pods are large enough for two. How do you want us to arrange? - One of the girls in each pod. You'll see why in an hour! They started their slow travel. The gait of camels was somewhat strange : they were ambling along and the feeling was similar to the one aboard a ship. The three girls accustomed to it rapidly. The heat was appalling and it was much more difficult to adapt to it. Kira was grateful Dhanraj had made her put on that flimsy outfit. It may be revealing, obscene, anything you want but she was able to take advantage of the slightest wind to refresh her skin. They were alone in their pods and they were given ample time to reflect on their situation, pampered but managed like puppets by the caravan master. Kira felt in an unusually strong submissive mood. She didn't know why but it must be the fact she was totally passive, with no influence on anything. Suddenly, a camel arrived to the left of her pod and Dhanraj swiftly jumped from his saddle into the pod through the opening. Kira felt embarrassed : her clothes were so flimsy that she could have been naked. Her husband's cousin could easily see her nipples and her slit underneath. She should have been angry with this intrusion but she smiled to Dhanraj. - Hello, cousin, how can I help you? - During this trip where I escort three new girls for my harem, it will be Master for the three of you, girl! - As you want, Master! - You are learning quite fast, lass! Kyrhan has allowed me to enjoy you at will. I couldn't wait to arrive and I've decided to take a first sample of you! - Kyrhan had not expected you would fuck me on top of my camel. Do you know I am rather vocal at times and all your camel drivers will know what we are doing! - I don't care! They may want to sample your assets themselves but we are just twelve for you three : Satisfying us shouldn't be too big a problem for you, don't you think so, slut? - You're right, Master. In fact, any of us had had to face quite serious gangbangs. - Then I'll ask for the male dwellers of my village : they are sturdy mountaineers and they would be pleased to seriously fuck an Indian girl and two white women, especially pretty ones like you! - Thanks, Master. Just note that Dina has a stitch to her cunt. She shouldn't be fucked by really big cocks. - Yes, Kyrhan has specified it. I will just give her to the boys and the old men! - I'm afraid you didn't catch what Kyrhan meant : she cannot receive big cocks up her cunt but she can easily accommodate them in her ass and mouth. Kyrhan rammed her ass once more just before we left for Mascate in the men's toilets. - Kyrhan, in Men's toilets with a woman? I cannot believe it! - Ask Dina then! - I will. When I'm done with you, I'll pay a visit to Leena and then to your Dina. Perhaps one of the camel drivers will want a feel of you meanwhile? Dhanraj grabbed Kira's wrists iis hands and took a leather band to secure them to the wall of the pod. - Why are you tying me up, Master? I didn't try to oppose your mastering of me! - Just I like to have my girls tied, hobbled and tethered, waiting for my attention. You'll remain tied in this position until our arrival when you'll be about to be locked up in my small harem! Dhanraj attached another leather rope to Kira's left ankle and he tied it to a ring near the left door. Then he turned to her right ankle, opening her legs as wide as he could. - Now, let's have a better view of your pretty little breasts! Kira couldn't move a finger. He unbuttoned her lacey top and flipped it open. Kira often took sun baths in the nude on the side of her swimming pool. Her skin was chocolate. Her Indian female friends tried to shelter themselves from the sun but Kira was naturally whiter than them. Sun tan made her look more Indian as Kyrhan once told her. Dhanraj had chosen for her a red outfit that suited perfectly with her jet black hair, dark eyes and delicate figure. Kira had thought that he had made a mistake as he had tied her ankles before removing her harem pants. She soon discovered that in the poor loght of the room where they had changed, she had not noted some details : the legs of her harem pants had slits from the ankle to the waist and these slits ended in a buttonhole. He had no problems to take off the pants and strip her completely. Now Kira was ready to be fucked! She had absolutely no way to resist him... and no intention to do so! Kira's breasts were just the perfect size for him : he could squeeze them in his hands. They filled perfectly his hands. The tits were smooth, round and the nipples were rising quite fast to very long and engorged raspberries that he couldn't wait to nibble with his teeth. It might be somewhat painful for her but Dhanraj didn't care : the girl wouldn't be damaged even if slightly abused and Kyrhan would have no reason to complain! He seized the hard nubs, twisting them roughly clockwise then reversely between his fingertips. The mixture of pain and pleasure made her moan in her bonds. She had closed her eyes and turned her head around in distress. He pulled her nipples to him, lifting her breasts up and forcing her to arch to alleviate the stress. He didn't have to torture her : she caused herself the pain when she moved her breasts in his hands. Surprisingly, she had never uttered the least protest. An idea came up. He plunged a finger into her twat : it was liquid lava! He couldn't miss the opportunity of humiliating her : - So you like when I play it rough and torture your tits, don't you, you little Indian slut? Yes, I know your choot is wet from my caresses! I'll tell it to my cousin and he'll offer you, a married princess, to the Dalits in your hotel, scum! Open your eyes, slut! Kira finally obeyed him and looked at him directly in the eyes. He immediately stopped mauling her breasts and resumed his caresses, rubbing her breasts, tugging at her nipples between thumb and index. He even bent down and licked a taut nipple. She screamed in delight quite loud. Leena and Dina would know what she was presently doing and there would be no doubt for the camel drivers! - Look at what you've done slut! The cushion under you is drenched. Let it dry out! He opened the veil that covered one of the doors and threw the soiled cushion to a nearby camel driver. The man grabbed the cushion and lifted it to his nostrils. He smiled knowingly to his boss. - That is it, Abdul! This slut loves to be fucked hard. I won't disappoint her and you won't too, I'm sure of it! Under the cushion, the base of the pod was made with rough wood with plenty of sharp splinters. He pushed her against them adding his own weight and watching her grimaces of pain and listening to her desperate moans. - So you like to be treated rough, slut! Does your husband know you're a pain slut? You cannot wait to be fucked, to be raped by me and then by the twelve drivers, can you? Tell me you like this... yes... nod your head if you don't want to speak. I'll make you scream really loud in a few. Slowly, she nodded reluctantly her assent. He continued to massage her breasts for another minute, - Now, I'm going to fuck you, my pretty little cousin's wife! He freed his hard pocker from his pants and rubbed it along her slit, making it enter by a fraction of an inch before pulling out, teasing her as she dreamed of nothing but having this pretty cock entering her at last. Her soft, smooth, bald pussy with the intense lubrication she so generously provided was heaven for him. The game became soon unbearable even for him. She was begging him to enter her at last but as she was tethered and unable to move, her opinion had absolutely no importance. He pushed his cock deeper into her and this time he had no intention of pulling back until he had bottomed out! - Are you ready to be fucked, slut? Without waiting for an answer, he plunged his cock down, hard, into her cunt. She clamped around him, making herself quite tight and more enjoyable for him. He threw his head back as he held himself deep against her cervix for a few seconds He was pushing for his pleasure, perfectly aware that she was enjoying herself as hard as he was. It was fantastic : he knew that his cousin Kyrhan was extremely well endowed and that he fucked his wife in her three holes at least once a day and she seemed as tight as a virgin, milking him meticulously. Kyrhan had told him his wife had a very good control of her internal muscles and he hadn't believed it. Dhanraj couldn't wait any longer : he needed to cum. His cock was swollen but he tried a last time to regain the control of their fucking. - Ready to receive my cum, slut? I'm going to fill your snatch with my baby making seed! Kyrhan hadn't told him that two months before, Kira had been inseminated in vitro for the first time in her life. She was now carrying twin babies and Dhanraj couldn't do anything to it, now! With a groan of bliss, Dhanraj let himself go. His seed flooded her delicious cunt. Her muscles were spasming rythmically around him, milking him dry. It was a reflex developed for the benefit of Kyrhan and Dan. She smiled when she thought that her present lover would need some rest before he was able to honor Leena in the same way! A garam gilli choot, indeed but Dhanraj didn't know how much! Kira's lover fell asleep almost instantly. His cock had obviously lost a big part of its hardness but it hadn't gone limp and its length was still quite impressive. It was still embedded in her flooded love tunnel. She didn't try to push him out. On the contrary, she just wiggled her hips to find a more comfortable position for him in his sleep. Finally she found it : her long hair made a soft cushion for his head and his left hand grabbed her right tit and squeezed it playfully in his sleep. The position was quite perfect for Dhanraj but somewhat awkward for Kira still tied in her bonds. She didn't mind : everything considered isn't a girl's primary duty to give her lover comfort, support and sexual release. She had done her job! Dhanraj woke up about one hour later! - God! I fell asleep! You drained me completely, houri! You may be older than me but I would make you really and definitively enter my harem if I had one really. I would surely visit you daily! - Thanks, master but the other women in the harem would get jealous and league against me! - Who told you there would be other girls? Just one or two belly dancers for the pleasure of my eyes! - When we reach your harem, I may dance for you if you want, Master! I often perform in public! - An Indian princess dancing for strangers! - Not in India but in France, of course! Would you be kind enough to unbind me, Master? - Unfortunately I must deny you that luxury. I told you that you'll stay tied until our arrival when you'll be about to be locked up in my small harem! I may be occasionally very stubborn. He called for Abdul to bring back the cushion that had dried out. He laced it back under her buttocks to her intense relief. - You have soaked this cushion with your own love juices and now you are going to drench it with my cum oozing from your cunt. I think I'll keep that cushion as a souvenir for a long time! Dhanraj climbed out of the pod directly to the saddle of his camel and sped off. The last view she had, he was approaching Leena's pod. This man recovered pretty fast! The next days should be interesting! She tried to find a comfortable position. They were still a long way to their destination and it could get boring unless this Abdul decided that he finally liked sloppy seconds! ---- Leena was bored with the length of their camel trip. She wondered how men and women could follow a caravan for weeks or months from China to Damas or Istambul in the ancient ages. If, at least, she had someone to talk to, she would have chatted happily with Kira or anyone else. Leena had recently heard of the kitty parties Kira held in Paris. If it was reserved for girls in sarees, she could wear one as elegantly as any Bollywood star and if speaking Hindi was mandatory, she was now quite fluent with it and she worked on her accent to make it sound as if she came from Mumbai. Surely, Kira would agree to invite her... Suddenly with no warning, the veil covering the opening of her pod was pushed aside and Dhanraj entered. She smiled to him and executed the namaste required by Indian etiquette. If she was to be a girl in his harem for three days, it was better she was in good terms with him! Her black revealing outfit didn't bother her at all. Boredom had made her quite horny and this unexpected intrusion was a welcome adventure. He didn't try to hide his intentions : he opened his fly and let his pants fall down. His cock must have been six inches long and it wasn't fully erect, far from it. It was fat, meaty, juicy, everything Leena loved! She went down to work on it with her mouth and tongue. He grabbed her long hair in his hand and twisted it to control her completely. She knew what he was up to and she meekly opened her mouth, sweeping her lips with her tongue to give them a wet appearance and entice this man to fuck her long and hard. He slowly began to push his cock deeper and deeper down her throat. The taste and smell of this cock had something quite familiar. It didn't take Leena long to identify it : it kept Kira's odor! This guy had visited her friend just before! Knowing Kira, Leena knew she would have to work to make him hard again : Kira could milk a man dry with her cunt. She was glad when she discovered she didn't need to work too much with her mouth and tongue to have this appetizing dick standing at full erection, which must have been around nine inches and about the girth of a red bull can. Thanks to her frequent encounters with Kyrhan, Leena had no problems receiving the entire length of Dhanraj's hard cock into her mouth. He made her turn on her back, continuing to drill his cock down her throat. He worked the flimsy tissue covering her snatch up and he plunged his fingers into her very wet pussy. She realized just at that moment that the gushing sounds his fingers produced as they went in and out of her were caused by her inundated cunt. - Have I such a strong effect on you, cunt, that you are already sopping wet? We haven't even seriously started! He pulled out just half of his long cock to let her breathe and answer questions. - Do you like sucking my big cock like a whore, cunt? She replied with a muffled "Mmmmhhhhh!" before swallowing the whole length again. After a few minutes, he felt he was about to cum. He put his hands on her forehead and pushed her back. She tried to pump him again but he was much stronger than she was. He finally escaped her greedy mouth. She lapped him a last time with her tongue and it was sufficient to make him explode, covering her face with thick ropes of sticky cum. He spewed spurts after spurts and they landed anywhere from her forehead, her hair to her eyes, her nose, her cheeks and her chin, a perfect cream pie! Desert Trek Ch. 01 Leena had collapsed over the cushions covering the floor of her pod. Dhanraj fell on his knees between her legs. He pressed a large cushion under her bottom to lift it up. Leena let him adjust her as he wanted. He bent his head to inspect her slit. Her love juices were oozing freely, covering her nether lips and sliding down toward her anus. He anointed his left thumb with her rich and pungent love juices and pushed it straight into her back passage. She moaned desperately but didn't try to push him back. He used his finger as a leverage to bring her cunt to his lips. She felt his hot breath caressing her clit and she wiggled her bottom seductively. His tongue nibbled her clit before pushing against her crotch. She screamed in ecstasy as he eased his long and thick tongue inside her.. Her cunt was filled with love juices and he licked it feverishly. Leena was soon delirious. Her cunt felt on fire, transfixed by arrows of pleasure that made her arch in Dhanraj's arms. As her cunt spasmed under his tongue ministrations, more girl cum filled her pussy and Dhanraj licked her even faster. She suddenly fainted when a new series of climaxes rocked her body, making her writhe on the cushions. When she recovered, she found that her lover had tied her to rings in the pod. She was spread eagled, in plain view of someone watching through the door. Her black revealing outfit had been removed. The flimsy veil on the door was a problematic protection. She protested violently : - Dhanraj, why have you bound me? What have I done to be treated that bad? - You've done nothing wrong, on the contrary, sweetie. I just prepared you to receive me. I love fucking girls in chains or completely helpless. I visited Japan once and they love bondage there. The girls have usually the choice between two positions : one very obscene where they offer themselves completely but suffer no pain and is very tiring and another position which is less tiring but very painful. I became an addict but today I'll limit myself to secure you tightly. I'm going to fuck you, to use your body for my pleasure as your Master, to dominate you if you want and then I'll leave you to visit your last friend Dina. I'll leave you tied up to serve later the pleasure of the camel drivers! Dhanraj guided his cock to her crotch and slid the head into her. Then he placed his hands around her hips and reared back. With one thrust, he humped mightily forward, driving his long cock into her. Leena might have been at Demeanor school and pimped by Gupta in Birmingham to his friends, she yelped desperately. Her master began to fuck the poor girl as hard as he could. Each time he banged against her cervix. Leena felt as if he wanted to enter her womb. It was her fault : if she had visited more often Kyrhan, she would have been able to receive that cock painlessly. She made a mental note to fly to India more often : one or two days every month would be sufficient. Apart from the brutality of the assault and the discomfort of repeated shocks on her sensitive cervix, she was in heaven! She didn't want him to stop. She loved every moment of it! He was pounding his meat into her, using her as a Master could use his slave, just as he had told her. She dreamed she was a captive in a barbarian's dungeon and she climaxed mightily while Dhanraj was fucking her on. He rotated his hips and this simple movement made her swoon with pleasure. Dhanraj might be somewhat brutal, loving wild sex, he really knew how to pleasure a woman! After what seemed too short a time, he leaned his head back and froze. Leena felt the spurts of his sperm jetting through his cock and splashing against the walls of her vagina. Dhanraj was moaning and she encouraged him crooning to him : - Yes, Master, Fill your slave with your hot seed! Your slut is honored of having serviced you... She is ready to be used again by her master! He stayed inside of her until he had completely emptied his load into her. He pulled out rather reluctantly. - So you are ready for a second session, slut! He shoved his cock into her. He was just as brutal as the first time. He grabbed her ass cheeks and pulled her hard to him. He took her tender breasts in his hands and gently pinched her nipples between thumb and index. She purred with delight but suddenly he twisted them savagely. He moved his hands to envelop her whole breasts and he started mauling and squeezing them. He seemed to be really enjoy listening to her screams and watching the tears in her eyes running down on her cheeks. He finally stopped torturing her tits and fucked her earnestly as hard as he could. But Dhanraj hadn't finished dealing with Leena. He hadn't cummed still. He untied her ankles and made her turn on her kness. as he hadn't untied her wrists, her arms were crossed tight in front of her and she offered him her bum for his inspection. He hastily retied her ankles, making her totally helpless. He plunged a finger into her very wet twat, pulled it out and shoved it back into her asshole. She groaned but didn't scream. He then pushed two then three fingers into her. When he felt she was sufficiently dilated, he removed his fingers, frustrated by her lack of reaction - You surprise me, Leena! Your ass is much more stretched out than your cunt! I've never found such a thing. - It's just because Kyrhan is such a good friend of Peter, my husband. He has a really huge cock, bigger than yours, I'm afraid. He fucks regularly my ass and leaves my cunt tight for Peter. He does the same thing for all the girls in his harem, even Dina! You'll see it soon! - You'll tell me whether my cock gives you more pleasure than Kyrhan's! You may scream if you want! He dipped his fingers in her dripping snatch and covered his cock with her girl love fluids. Dhanraj then placed his cock head against her puckered rosette. Without mercy, he shoved his cock head straight into her. Leena just emitted a small groan. He was angry against her but he was now aware of Kyrhan's superiority. He rammed his whole cock into her with a fiendish smile but the expected scream of pain never came out of her mouth! That didn't prevent him from dumping a big load into her bowels. He took just a small nap before transferring into Dina's palanquin. The girl didn't seem surprised when Dhanraj entered her small nest. He was puzzled : how did she know? He questioned her. - Elementary, Master! I heard screams coming from the other pods. They were female voices but it wasn't fear nor pain, just ecstasy. I recognized Kira's voice, then Leena's. It was quite logical that my turn was to come afterward. How do you want me, Master? I must tell you... - That your cunt is not to be fucked by big cocks! Kira and Leena reminded me Kyrhan's stern instructions! I suppose I wouldn't fit inside you? - That isn't the point, Master : I can easily accommodate Peter's cock and even bigger ones but, the bigger they are, the longer will be the preparation. If you wanted to fuck my tight cunt, you would have to do it very slowly and stop immediately as soon as I feel some pain. But if you want to throw caution to the winds and ram me with all your manly strength, please use my ass or my mouth! Dhanraj removed his pants another time. Fucking three girls in their own palanquin may have been an exciting idea, it was tedious. At least it had allowed him to take some rest between the bouts! The girls would keep a glorious souvenir of his visits! Dina looked younger and more muscular than Kira or Leena. He chatted a little as he tied her as he had done with the other girls. This one didn't protest; offering her wrists and her ankles to the bonds. He had placed her on her knees, taking care to leave room enough to be serviced by her mouth or use her ass hole. Just for the fun, he pushed a finger into her pussy. he felt a thick dew covering his finger. That female was in heat! She couldn't wait to be fucked! - So you are already wet, ready for my assaults, slut! - Yes, Master! I long to be rammed by your big cock! After he got between her legs, he didn't lose time before slamming his shaft into her quite ready mouth and her scream of surprise was rapidly muffled out. She was sure her jaw would escape from its sockets as she was stretched out by the massive intruder which had invaded her mouth. It wasn't long then before Dhanraj turned his interest toward her sweet little buttocks. He was able to verify that Leena had told him the truth : this woman had suffered the same dilatation as Leena and Kira. - Kyrhan has also fucked your ass? but how many girls does he have in his harem? - I don't know them all, Master! I'm too new at it but I've heard of something like twelve. I heard he wanted to invite two new recruits named Chandeep and Mona! Dhanraj was stupefied : Kyrhan was a formidable man by all accounts : he had seduced Kira and gained total control on people like Leena, Dina and Peter! He wanted to frighten somewhat his tender prey before their arrival, just for the fun of it! - When I'll have finished with you, we will probably be arrived. I'll take a scented bath, receive a massage with oils and take care of my affairs. Meanwhile, the camel drivers will need some recreation. The three of you will entertain them before you are admitted in my harem. - How will we be treated in your harem, Master? - You'll be locked in separate bedrooms for the night and prevented to relieve yourselves during the night of course. I want you always horny and ready to be used. In the morning, you'll be presented to me and I would advise you to try your best to seduce me! I will choose a girl for the day and another one for the night. The one I haven't chosen will be delivered to the servants' quarters for their pleasure. The same ceremony will take place on the next two days. - And when do you intend to return us to Kyrhan and Peter, Master? - We are a Monday so it will be next Thursday as we have decided. Thursday morning, you'll put on belly dance outfits and cover them with a niqab, a black burqa if you prefer where only your eyes will be visible. We will take a small pick up truck : the men will travel in the air conditioned cabin and the women in the back of the truck under the sun. I think Kyrhan and Peter will be quite surprised to discover you under these quite conservative outfits when you arrive in Dubai! I'll suggest them to keep you wearing them at any time until your departure! (to be continued) Desert Trek Ch. 02 I received several hate messages and comments about punctuation. Please note that 1) this is pure fiction and 2) I use conventional French punctuation (Writing in English is sufficiently difficult for me not to bother with such details). ------- The caravan arrived soon after to the caravanserai which was the origin of the house Dhanraj had bought. The building itself was pretty impressive, four levels with only doors at the base and windows on just the two upper levels. The windows of the top floor had open balconies, but the level just under had dark moucharabies that prevented the view. It wasn't a house, it was a fortress! Kira had just a glance to it through the curtain veil that covered the door of her pod but she had visited too many similar buildings : the harem where they would be cloistered was the level with the moucharabies. The only access would be from the upper floor. A girl trying to escape would have to go through all the levels, nearly sure to be caught. She just wished that Dhanraj would keep to his promise and hand them back to Kyrhan and Peter in three days. Otherwise, Kyrhan would need the help of an army to deliver them! The palanquins that had been their transportation cabin and their prison were detached from the back of the camel and placed on the ground with the girls still inside. With the jolts Kira felt, she was sure the pods were secured to the ground. It was certainly just a precaution not for them not to tumble when two or three men would frolick with the girl inside. Dhanraj had come to visit Kira and Leena and explain them as he had done to Dina what would be their future. The perspective of having to service a dozen sweaty and probably dirty unshowered camel drivers wasn't a problem for them but would they use condoms or were they clean from any disease? Kira didn't know Dhanraj enough to be sure he would think to it... He had rearranged their face veils and the scarves on their heads. Dhanraj had then gathered the camel drivers. He had orders for them. He spoke in Arab language to be sure they would understand exactly these orders. - You've done a good job, conveying safely these three girls for my harem. Once they enter it, for sure, you'll never see them again! They will be confined there up but I've decided to grant you a big favor : you are allowed by exception to fuck them this evening in their pods as I have nicknamed them. You'll use rubbers as I don't know how clean you are! If some of you even try to take it off, Hassan will see that the dog is immediately fired, seriously beaten and deprived of any more fun with the girls! Understood? The men acknowledged their orders and queued in front of Hassan who distributed the condoms. The overseer gave them the details of the organization : - To get faster, two men will fuck together the girls. When you're done with one you'll go to the end of the queue for the next girl and so on. If you've still some strength left after you've enjoyed the six of them, then you'll choose the girl you want for a second time. The master has said that their bellies, asses and mouths are like red hot lava. Only red hot hard rods will resist to their contact! We will see then who among you are real men! A defiance cry erupted from their parched throats. Dhanraj added just a last word : - I don't want the girls to be molested in any way! The Indian girl is obviously expecting babies but I've knocked up the three of them. They are in milk or about to be for the last one. You may take a sip if you want or play with their tits but be gentle with them! - You've heard the master! I will fuck myself the Indian woman with Abdul. Her name is Kira. She is said to be a volcano. I want you to quench her desires this evening and show her the strength of your zobs! Mohammed will take care of the second girl with Ali. Her name is Leena and she is an English white woman. The last one is special : her name is Dina, another English white girl and she is recovering from surgery in her intimate parts. She cannot accommodate big cocks in her snatch! As I'm pretty sure all of you have big cocks, her pussy will be out of limits except with your fingers, of course. You may only bugger her, use her hot mouth or use the valley between her boobs. Husseinyi and Nassir will start fucking her... The other ones will wait for their turn! Hassan entered the pod where Kira was waiting for them, secured to the walls. Abdul was just behind him. Hassan decided he would use her mouth, leaving her other holes for later assaults. He freed her from her bonds and whispered to her ear : - Indian bitch, I always loved to have girls like you pump my cock in their mouth. I want to see how good a cocksucker you are! He made Kira on her knees in front of him with her face just a few inches from his cock. Then he told her to take it into her hand. He was circumsised like all the men there and his cock head was already in plain view, swollen and violet.. - Time to suck me, whore, I won't wait all night! Kira obediently opened her mouth and received the hard cock inside. He tasted awful : a mixture of sweat, dirt, pee and cum. He mustn't have taken a bath for weeks. Trying not to gag, she worked it down her throat. She cleaned him with her tongue and swallowed to get rid of the foul smell. She started bobbing her head up and down along his glistening shaft. Hassan was discovering what an expert Indian cock sucker could do! He tossed his head back and started moaning. She was alternating deep-throating his dick and licking the meatus. Hassan had never felt such a caress. After a few minutes of throat fucking her, Kira tasted her first Arab cum load. Hassan started ejaculating violently in her mouth. She dutifully swallowed all his offering like a good slave. Dhanraj's instructions had been to use condoms only if the girl was cunt or ass fucked. Meanwhile Abdul hadn't remained idle. As Hassan had made Kira kneel in front of him, Abdul had just slid under her and driven his meat into her cunt. Dhanraj had cummed into her and it provided some very needed lubrication! Abdul pumped his dick back and forth into her like a well oiled mechanism. She was begging him to fuck her harder and deeper and he did his best to satisfy her. It didn't take long for him to ease the whole length of his huge dick into her and she immediately started moaning in ecstasy. He finally grabbed her by her wide hips and really began to lay into her. She was deliciously stuffed. Her control on her internal muscles was sufficient to let her really enjoy the ride. Abdul continued to fuck her for maybe ten minutes. Kira was screaming and moaning that she was cumming, for the sixth or seventh times. She had all but stopped humping back to Abdul. She looked limp and exhausted, just begging him to cum in her pussy, at last. He filled his condom and Kira felt as if his seed was burning her pussy. Hassan shook Abdul off his trance. - It's enough, brother! Leave her to our friends and keep strength to give her another good shagging later! Omar and Ahmed were ready at the door. Hassan and Abdul had not even reached Leena's palanquin that Kira's voice could be heard again. This time, none of her suitors seemed to have been interested by her mouth... Leena had been more than ready for her expected visitors. In Birmingham, her grocer Gupta had trained her really good to expect to be fucked in the most seedy conditions, even lying on a heap of refuse from his shop or a bag of potatoes! She was now ready for anything and she enjoyed it : She could easily change from a filthy bed to a satin couch with just a shower in between! When Mohammad and Ali entered in her pod, she was more than pleased by their sturdy appearance. Mohammad took off his clothes hastily and Leena discovered a long and sinewy but not very big cock. - What do you think of my cock, bitch? Is it as long as hard as You want it, slut? Leena looked down to it and replied with a spark of lust in her eyes : - It seems quite marvelous to me! I want it! I want it deep in my little tight, pussy! I need you to fuck me NOW! Mohammad then grabbed his hard cock, and positioned it at the opening of Leena's pussy in just a few seconds, he had that entire dick stuffed into her quite wet pussy. She started immediately to moan and scream as he rode her quite hard. Suddenly, he locked his hand in her hair and pulled it tight. She screamed in pain. - Ali, jump on board while I hold her still! You are going to fuck her ass while she entertains me in her cunt! Leena started to scream in earnest as he entered her tight ass. Grabbing hold of her hips he pummeled his cock into her again and again. He was really enjoying the feeling of his cock squeezed in her bum. His dick had never been pressed so tightly, so delightfully. Muhammad and Ali had raped together an occasional tourist in the mountains nearby : they knew how to match their moves. When Muhammad pushed in into Leena's pussy, Ali pulled back, almost pulling out of her glorious ass hole but in the next instant, he was sheathing back his shaft between her buttocks while Muhammad pulled b ack in his turn. Both men were moving faster and faster. Leena had closed her eyes to concentrate on the rising tide of a shattering climax. Muhammad groaned. He seemed to miss a step and both men humped forward at the same moment. Leena was skewered as deep as they would go. The shock triggered their simultaneous climax and the jets of hot sperm hitting her internal walls made Leena to accompany them in the next second! When he came in her, Mohammad thrust forward, roared triumphantly and filled her cunt with his sperm while Ali just moaned, stiffened and unloaded silently into her back passage. When they had finished, they kept their cocks inside her to enjoy this magnificent girl as long as possible. Leena was prone moaning continuously, begging them to fuck her again after that fantastic double penetration! Ali would certainly have obliged her but the voice of Hassan reminded them that two of their fellows were waiting for their turn with Leena. If Leena had been totally confident about her ability to please the four men that Hassan had designated for her, it wasn't the case for Dina who had never been gangbanged by total strangers. They had been warned not to touch her cunt but apart from that, she had been declared open for anything. Would they use her mouth, her ass or would Husseinyi and Nassir prefer her to press her big breasts around them? Husseinyi lay down on the cushions and Nassir helped Dina to impale her butt on his friend's cock. He let her slide down all the way on his cock. Nassir pressed on her hips to make Husseinyi get deeper and faster into her anal passage. Dina groaned in pain from the brutal intrusion. - Do you like having a man's big and hard cock up the ass to the hilt, whore? - No, master! It's painful and humiliating! - You've better get used to it! Men love fucking and humiliating girls like you, especially pretty girls like you! Now stop arguing! You're going to ride that man seriously or I'll use my belt on your tender buttocks. You wouldn't be able to sit down for a week or two! Dina was so frightened that she couldn't move. Her fear made her buttocks clench desperately on Husseinyi's cock. Even if she had been determined to obey, she would have not been able to! - Your choice, slut! I'll enjoy reddening your white buttock but don't expect me to stop until its color suits me! He pulled his belt of the loops and brought it down with all his strength. Dina seemed paralyzed when the pain reached her brain. She opened her mouth but didn't emit any scream. Nassir stroke again, in the opposite direction this time. Suddenly, Dina retrieved her voice. She started screaming and crying, too panic stricken to even beg them to stop punishing her bottom. The smack of the belt against her bottom had taken a rhythm of its own Dina was trying to escape the belt whipping mercilessly her once white bottom. She didn't realize it but she was dancing on the pole impaling her, just as she had been ordered to do. Her buttocks were nom flaming red with brown weals appearing where two marks overlapped. When there was no white places left, Nassir stopped suddenly to beat her. - Good girl! You've found the knack of it. Now bend forward and take my cock in your mouth. You see : you can be very obedient if you feel like it! Now dance on Husseinyi's cock like you did. You are going to give me the blow job of my life while you pump him dry with your bottom! That is it, continue, little slut! Dina was doing her best to satisfy her two lovers. Her bottom felt in flame but she couldn't dismiss the fact that the punishment had really excited her. She had felt the same feeling when Peter had used the whip when she was harnessed to the plough in Gupta's field. She perfectly knew also that her well chastised ass cheeks were a clear invitation for new spankings. It was Leena's fault. During her recent visit to Birmingham, Peter's wife had introduced Dina to spanking, whipping and even caning and she had loved the searing pain in her loins! And now these dogs of camel drivers were able to make her cum with just a thrashing of her buttocks! The punishment Dina's buttocks had received was sufficient to make both of the men quite hard in record time. They caressed her buttocks somewhat roughly, just for the pleasure of hearing her tortured yelps. They filled both of her holes in the same instant and left. Their next target was Kira and they would have to wait about half an hour! The second team discovered Dina on her knees with her red bottom turned toward the ceiling. One of them laughed - My god, they really punished your poor bottom, my girl! - This bitch won't be able to sit for a week, don't you think so, Naguib? - Who cares? She only needs to lay on her back with her legs wide open or on her knees servicing a cock or a cunt, any cunt or any cock for that matter! She is nothing but a submissive cunt! - What can we do with her? Her bottom must be awfully sensitive and painful! - Once more : who cares? Punish her breasts if you want to whip or belt her but force your way into her back passage : the more painful it will be for her, the mellower she will be for our cocks! The second teams replaced the first ones, leaving no respite to the three girls. Afterwards, the girls were used discontinuously, whenever one of the camel drivers got hard again as they groped, caressed or mauled the three girls that had been left totally available to them... Dhanraj had retired to his apartment, ordering one of his servants Leila to come and massage him after he had gone to the hammam. - Leila, would you play the role of Mistress of the harem for these three girls? - Of course, Master! How should I treat them? - Rough, of course! They love to be bullied, forced to submit, enslaved, chained and such things. There is nothing too dirty for them! I would like to instill in their minds the urge to come back some day! When the camel drivers had finished with the girls, Leila came to the pod doors. She was wearing a white face veil and an islamoc scarve above a rich caftan. She entered Kira's pod. the odor of sweat and sperm was overpowering. It seemed that Kira had had more than her fais share of visitors! Leila awakened Kyrhan's wife with a touch of her shoe on her buttocks. The first one didn't awake the sleeping beauty but the second one, administered with more strength, hit home. Kira jumped to her knees - Kira! I'm Leila, the mistress of Dhanraj's harem! - Yes Mistress. What are your orders? - Retrieve your clothes and put them on! - But they are in tatters, mistress! Leila took a long and thin whip that hang from her belt. she lashed twice Kira. The first strike landed on her buttocks and the second time, the whip coiled around Kira's bust, leaving a red mark on both her breasts, just under the nipples. Kira wailed but remained at attention. - Don't speak unless you are questioned, slut! I gave you an order : you must obey to it the faster you can. If the order isn't feasible for any reason, you can prostrate at my feet with your bottom raised to the ceiling and hope I'm not in a bad mood! Understood, cunt? - Yes, mistress! Kira donned her harem pants but the top that covered, or more precisely displayed her tits and belly was hopelessly ruined. - Leave it to the camel drivers. They will wank themselves in it, trying to retrieve your scent in it! Put this on! Leila handed Kira a complete burqa covering her from head to toe with just a narrow slit at the level of the eyes. There was a face veil but it was perfectly opaque. It was long, falling down to her belly. Even the strongest winds couldn't lift it and uncover her face! When she made bellydance exhibitions, she had often put on face veils but it had always been flimsy see through gauze that allowed to see the finest details of her make up, her ruby lips and dark mascara. That veil was trying to tease men and enhance her beauty but this one sole objective was to conceal the woman and hide the difference between beauty and ugliness. She hated it immediately! She was glad she would have to wear it just for three days. Kira put on the burqa with the much needed help of Leila. She prostrated in front of Leila as she had been instructed and placed her lips on Leila's foot. - Good, slave! You are learning pretty fast! What's the problem? - Sorry mistress but I didn't find shoes! - You won't need any : you'll just have to cross the street. There are sharp pebbles and the sun has made the ground scorching hot but it will make you walk faster. Now get out! It's time to make your coming out ; you are for your whole stay here just a girl from Dhanraj's harem where you'll be cloistered and locked. If the master wants, he may order you to go outdoors but you'll be always accompanied by him or by Hassan and then, you'll always wear that burqa. You'll be forbidden to speak to anyone, especially men! From the moment you'll have entered the house, you'll be just a property of the master, to use, discard, offer or give as he wants! Kira followed Leila without comments to Leena's pod. It was awfully hot in the street and this black outfit didn't help at all! Leila repeated about the same thing to Kira's friend but this time, she ordered Kira to help Leena in her burqa. Kira and Leena exchanged a glance. Kira pressed Leena's hand as an encouragement gesture and managed not to be seen by Leila. The two girls then followed Leila to Dina's pod. This time, the mistress of the harem gestured to Kira, pointing her finger to the veil covering the entrance of the pod. Kira understood immediately and she drew it aside to let Leila enter. Dina jumped to her feet when she saw Leila and the two black ghostly figures that followed her. She was afraid but she recognized soon Kira and Leena. She done her lacey outfit that was about intact and helped as much as she could when they made her put on her burqa. She almost fainted when she found herself in the street. The heat was appalling and sweat run down from her body. Leila led the three girls with a brisk pace into the building. The door opened in front of her without having to announce her in any way. They crossed the whole basement to arrive at the base of stone stairways. There was a ramp adjoining the stairs. Leila used the stairs but told them to take the ramp. - Stairs are for humans. you are just worth to take the beasts of burden path. If the master decide to keep and marry you or elevate you to the rank of concubines or just servants, you'll be allowed to take the stairs! Besides, you'll have to learn to climb stairs with a burqa and very limited light! The first floor was cooler and housed the servants' quarters : mostly women but a few men could be seen. The stairs continued a long time without doors. Kira understood that it went through the harem level but there was no direct access. They arrived to the master's apartments. Dhanraj was there to receive them. Desert Trek Ch. 03 Chapter 03 Kira dances for Dhanraj's pleasure Note to readers : my stories are built like a film scenario showing some kinky events in the life of my heroes. Don't expect this chapter to be a stand alone story : it has implications for the future stories and is influenced by previous events. I try to give my characters a real personal life and have them evolve slowly in complex interactions with the other characters or international events. It would be better to follow the order of publication from Good morning India or at least the chapters order in a given series. For example, in the present chapter, there are several references to an older story named : The belly dancer from Cairo and plenty other to Good morning India. Even new series interact with older ones and they exchange characters continuously. If you prefer short stories to sagas, it would be better to stop here and move to another author. But if someone would like to appear in one or several of my stories, it is quite easy : some of you have already used that opportunity. * Dhanraj's last comment just sobered Kira instantly. She had been on a small pink cloud letting events guide her and suddenly she felt herself on a mission. She would do anything to please her Indian husband Kyrhan! Dhanraj had the center part of his reception hall cleared to give Kira room enough to dance for him. He had a big armchair, nearly a throne, positioned in the best position to follow the show Kira was about to present him. He had arranged the lights to illuminate the center of the stage with warm colors : red, orange and a sort of violet She took a deep breath and made the vacuum in her mind. She concentrated on the most basic rules : listen to the music and follow it, become yourself a part of the music and dance more with your guts than with your brain and also : there's a single man on Earth that matters at this moment, so just look at him and don't care about anything else. A far away, slow and simple darboukha (drum) beat began. The drum seemed to approach them and the beat became more elaborate. She knelt on the carpet in front of Dhanraj. She stretched her arms on her sides and gave them a sinuous serpent like movements as she raised her bust up slowly. She appeared to do it effortlessly without any interruption as she passed from the kneeling to the standing position. Then, she lifted her arms together to the sky. She could have been in adoration but the wiggling movements of her arms didn't stop for a second. Kira encased her breasts between her arms and suddenly her arms faded into the dusk behind her and her magnificent tits appeared to swell and become the center of attention : they were wobbling, making circles in an horizontal then on a vertical plane. Her firm tits seemed to have acquired a life of their own while the rest of her body wouldn't move at all. Then the movement switched to her belly. You could see the muscles bulging and dissolving in the flatness of her belly. Then her belly muscles froze and Dhanraj distinctively heard the moment when her hips started to rotate and wiggle, sending the gold coins in a rush of chimes that lasted and lasted. Sweat began to run on Kira's face and flow down her belly but she continued her shimmy. Suddenly a silk veil appeared, from nowhere it seemed, on her hips and she wrapped herself into it. She pulled it down and suddenly her face appeared. She stopped its descent when it had reached her nose and she played with the nerves of Dhanraj : would she show off completely her face or would she just let him watch her forehead and her beautiful eyes? Suddenly the music changed and Kira turned on her heels. Her veil became a twirling machine, dancing madly around her, an instant above her head and the next behind her back, in a whirlwind of colors. Dhanraj wasn't able to follow the veil in its dance. He could see her changing hands, throwing the veil in the hair as if she wanted to discard it, catching it in flight just at the right position and launching herself in a new series of impossible movements. The dance had now started ten minutes before and Kira seemed tireless. She danced still with the same speed, the same skill and she always followed the tempo of a music on which she had never rehearsed. She really mastered that art! She flashed arms and legs, pushed forward her breasts and hips. She was dancing for the sole pleasure of her master and it gave strength and confidence. In her dance, she was a woman daring a man to fuck her at times and just a few seconds later a serpent and even later a woman giving birth but she managed to make any move a tease, a caress and a provocation! Dhanraj understood then why she had effortlessly milked him dry when he had fucked her : she had a total control of her belly muscles. He didn't know whether it was innate or the consequence of countless hours of belly dance practicing. Dhanraj knew Kira was defying him to jump out of his armchair and fuck her on the dance floor, on the Persian carpet on which she was dancing and teasing him. The pressure was steadfastly building up. He was drooling, his eyes out of their sockets, forgetting sometimes to breathe... Suddenly, the pressure became unbearable. He jumped forward, throwing his armchair backward to crash against the wall. Kira at that moment on her wide spread knees, her body arched with her belly high up in the air and her head touching the carpet just between her feet. - Kira, stay as you are! Don't move a finger! Kira froze instantly although the position must have been awkward and even painful but her master had given her strict orders and she would try her best to obey him. Dhanraj ripped open his trousers and glided between her offered thighs. In an instant, his cock was placed just against the entrance of her twat. He arched his back and his lund (cock) entered in contact with her choot. Both of them were in a frenzy and he pushed up his cock at the very second where she collapsed on his hard cock. She screamed and he roared ferociously as he impaled her completely in a single movement. Dhanraj wasn't able to move but he grabbed Kira's ass cheeks and helped her up until only the tip of his cock remained inside her greedy cunt. She moaned in frustration. He swiftly transferred his hands to her hips and pulled her down until their pubic bones entered in contact. They exchanged a delirious scream of ecstasy but immediately, Dhanraj started again the same movement. Kira ssn resumed a standing position on her knees and she helped her lover as much asshe could, using the muscles of her thighs and encircling his neck with her arms to help herself up and grabbing his legs to slam herself against his big cock. The speed of their coupling grew as the minutes passed : they were getting more experienced and their lust was growing. Kira screamed in triumph when Dhanraj filled her pussy and she moaned in despair as he pulled out of her! Her lover soon started to accompany her in perfect unison! The music meanwhile continued and instinctively, Kira responded to it as she had been taught to do during her training. Dhanraj accelerated the tempo and discharged a big load into her pussy. Kira was uncertain : should she try to reach her own climax or try to revive her lover. She finally opted for a third possibility. Kira resumed her initial position with her thighs wide open and her head resting almost on the soles of her own feet. Only this time she was turned with her face toward him. He had sat back on his throne and was towering above her. He had a perfect view of her face, her breasts and her pussy. Her left hand moved to her clit while the right one took hold of her breast. She started to caress herself in rhythm with the music. The solos of uld (oriental luth) were occasion to frig her clit while the moves of her hips and the pressure on her breasts were governed by the derbukha. She submitted completely to the music, totally immersed into it and she offered shamelessly her body to her lover. There was nothing in life now but the music and this man and her body reacted only to these stimuli. Her tiredness was forgotten, the limits of her body had disappeared : her body arched with the music, her heart was beating in unison with the music and her body was swaying and undulating for his pleasure only. Dhanraj was following the lascivious movements of her body with a new raging hard on. He joined her on the carpet. As she had turned completely, he had her face directly in front of him. Her lips parted in anticipation and he plunged his cock into the opening. He jammed his cock straight into her throat while she caressed his balls and his shaft with her hands. She couldn't breathe properly but she didn't care. She finally had the idea of breathing through her nose and the situation got better. Dhanraj had a fleeting thought he would have to thank really Leila who had found that aphrodisiac : it really produced miracles, transforming Kyrhan's elegant and shrewd wife into the most wanton slut this side from Delhi. Dhanraj pressed his cock deeper into her throat. It was still swelling and he didn't remember having been so excited. Kira loved giving head to a man especially if his cock was really huge. When he entered her, she could feel him presssing against her tongue and cheeks, rubbing against her palate. She had felt a real woman the first time she had conquered her gag reflex and she had received Kyrhan in her throat. Dan had benefited from her new ability shortly after. Many other men had followed but she was still proud of it! Eventually Dhanraj pulled out, completely hard and glistening with her saliva covering his cock. Reaching down with her hands, she grabbed his buttocks and tried to hold him inside her as she uttered a protest. She wanted to suck him on and make him explode in her mouth. she wanted to drink his sperm. Dhanraj didn't leave her have her ways. He was the Master and she was the slave girl. Her will or her wishes had little importance for the moment. Dhanraj was normally quite considerate with women but he wished that kind of role playing was played to the perfection. Next friday, he would fly Kira back to her husband and he would open the doors for her, carry her luggage and be extremely respectful but today was different! Suddenly, she couldn't stand the stress any more. Her orgasm exploded in her pussy and rode throughout her body. Dhanraj's immediate reaction was to thrust and thrust again into her dripping pussy, making her body ride out her pleasure. As her last spasms rocked her body, he finally buried himself into her and his steel hard dick began to throb inside her. The feeling of his cum hitting the walls of her pussy brought her to a last and most pleasurable spasm. Her entire body quivered with the release. Her body slumped down, leaving her a limp form under him. She was fucked out, completely relaxed, swimming in a sea of bliss, enjoying the moment, her mind completely empty from anything but extreme satisfaction. She was extremely sensitive at this moment even if she was totally unable to react. She even felt the last spurt of cum spraying from his dick aznd adding to the gooey inside her cunt. She took him in her arms, keeping him tightly embraced with his cock still inside her. She wanted to continue this moment of mental and physical deep interlocking. They drifted into sleep for a brief moment. His cock shrank down and slid out of her. It awoke them. They stayed embraced there for a few moments, just enjoying the happiness of release. Finally, Dhanraj rolled off and went back to his throne. He sat there in a regal attitude and told her with his usual masterful tone : - Don't forget to clean it with your tongue, cunt! Kira had never any qualms about swallowing the spunk of someone she had just given head. It seemed to her like placing a ribbon around a gift she had just wrapped. Making a face, as if her pride had been hurt by such an order, she obeyed and bent down at Dhanraj's feet. She started to lick and suck him as a good slave. Watching Kira doing her job so meticulously at his feet was something out of this world for Dhanraj. Finally, he was jealous of his cousin's harem. It was a pity he had to travel so often abroad. Staying in this house and enjoying the bodies of half a dozen pretty girls, making them dance for him or writhe under his assaults would keep a man happy for all his life! The gentle side of Dhanraj just hoped that the girls would enjoy as much as himself. Sighing happily, he watched as Kira finished cleaning him. - Take my balls in your pretty mouth and clean them too! God, that girl knew how to suck men divinely! Perhaps if he developed a harem for himself, he would ask Kira to come and give the girls a basic training and eventually an advanced one later. It would give him an opportunity to enjoy her marvelous body once more! She spat out his left ball she had been rolling lazily in her mouth and took his whole cock into her mouth. Her delicious ministrations had made him hard again. If she continued to suck him that way, he would be ready to fuck her again quite soon. She pulled back completely and grinned impishly to him. She was doing her best to revive him and she wanted him again inside her belly, filling her hole for their mutual pleasure. She licked her lips, pushing her mouth toward him with a lewd grimace. She plunged back on his cock, massaging him with her tongue. Groaning, he lifted his hips in surprise. His dick was swelling rapidly, reaching its biggest proportions. If Kira wanted a big cock up one of her holes, her wish would be granted! Grinning, he grabbed her hand and pulled her up and forced her to sit on his lap. - So, you're still horny, slut? We are going to see whether you can assume! He made her straddle his body. Cum rolled down from her cunt, soiling his thigh. - You are dripping cum, girl! Better have your pussy cleaned before I fill it again with my spunk! He pushed two of his fingers into her sloppy pussy and scooped their combined juices with his hands. It was his turn to look at her with a mischievous face. He offered his fingers to her mouth : - It seems you have forgotten to clean your pussy! She looked at him with a big smile and opened obediently her lips to receive his fingers coated with a thick and sticky gooey. When she had swallowed it all, she a great fuss of licking his fingers clean, taking them one after the other into her mouth, just as if they were little cocks. He plunged again his fingers into her twat and emerged from it with another scoop she swallowed dutifully. Kira seemed to enjoy the process and his fingers soon extracted only girly juices. She was now quite ready for him and it was just in time as he was ready for her, too! He let her suck and nibble his fingers a last time. - You're going to ride me and you'll play with your clit while you're doing it! I will take care of your tits myself... - Oooh, you want to really dominate me, Master! You won't leave me any chance! Kira was smiling. She loved when a lover mastered her. She wasn't completely submissive like her friend Leena. She also loved dominating another girl or occasionally a man but her natural tendencies pushed her to submit. She adjusted her position so that Dhanraj's dick was just in line with her pussy. She started to slowly bear down onto his huge cock. She could have taken it whole in seconds but slowness clearly enhanced their mutual pleasure. When her pussy was pressed and spread against him, his shaft impaling her completely, she arched backward and started to rub her clit as she rode him hard. Dhanraj reached up and began to pinch and rub her nipples as she squirmed against him. He had a good view of her body as their bodies were at a distance. She seemed her more and more excited as he just lay back and enjoyed watching her writhe helplessly. It was fortunate for Dhanraj he had already spent himself several times into his quite willing slave. It helped him to delay his own climax. He didn't afford the same luxury to Kira. As soon as she cummed on his cock, he ordered her to start again frigging her clit while he mauled her breasts and twisted ferociously her nipples. He just needed to push two fingers into her ass hole to make her dance on his erect pole again. When Kira stopped reacting to his tit mauling, he humped several times in a row, lifting her from the throne and making her groan and moan. He was now going straight for his own pleasure. She barely noticed his sperm shooting into her cervix, pulse after pulse but her cunt seemed to have a life of its own and drew spurt after spurt from Dhanraj. It seemed to revive her somewhat. Dhanraj felt Kira arching her hips up towards him, begging for more of his cum inside her pussy. When he was done enjoying her, he slid out, dropped her gently on the floor and stepped back. Fastening his pants back up, he enjoyed the sight before him : a beautiful wife, naked, really fucked out, used and abused, with cum running back out of her cunt and ass and dripping down her legs in a heap on the floor. Dhanraj let her sleep for two hours. When he woke up, he patted her shoulder. - Wake up, lazy bones! I would like you to dance again for me! I really enjoyed your first performance. Let's see if you can make it any better, now you've heard the music once! Kira opened sleepy eyes until she realized the master wanted her to dance for his pleasure a second time! She was still groggy but she was proud he had enjoyed her first dance sufficiently to order her to present it to him again! All her previous fears to deceive him, doubt on her abilities and hesitation about dancing in an unknown house to an unknown music for an unknown master just drifted away. She had just to submit to her master. The music suddenly filled the space around her. Her body, of its own movement, started to arch back and forth, linking together a long series of fluid and smooth body movements, with the only purpose of giving him pleasure and offering herself over to him. Everything was dancing around her, sweat was drenching her naked skin, breath felt tight in her chest, her heart was racing madly in her chest. She was lost once more in music filled frenzy. Just this time, the aphrodisiac she had taken earlier had ceased its effect. Dhanraj sat perfectly still. He had taken his chin in his hand and watched her with burning eyes. Kira finished her show like the first time on her knees at his feet, her long hair sweeping the carpet and cascading on her feet. The music slowly calmed down, slithering around them. Her breathing returned progressively to normal, her body grew more languid and still. There was a last drum beat Kira was still kneeling before him. She sit up and then bent down until her forehead was resting on his feet. In a theatrical gesture, she stretched her arms to the back in a gesture of worship and total submission. She could have cummed for him, at this instant, without the touch of her master or of herself if he had given the order. She was totally his to do as he wanted. She was also totally spent. He climbed down from his throne and took her in his arms, one arm under her shoulders and the other under her knees. He carried her to his bed and gently dropped her there. - I want you to dance again for me this afternoon and this evening. In two days, you'll dance in the capital in public in front of many officials as I promised you : it will be my own contribution for the success of that meeting! I hope you'll charm all these people! He reached down and took her face in his hands. He bent down and his lips reached for her mouth. Kira was already well trained. She opened her lips when their mouths entered in contact. Their kiss was long and sensual, the kiss of a master to his slave, of a woman to her lover or of a bride to her groom! Both of them knew they would part just three days later but that kiss made Kira the Queen of Dhanraj's ephemeral harem! Desert Trek Ch. 03 They slept with their arms and legs tightly entwined and woke up at the same moment. Kira blushed when she found herself in bed with the cousin of her husband. Then she remembered where she was and why they have shared the same bed. The aphrodisiac was no more effective but Kira remembered that her husband had himself told Dhanraj he could enjoy her at will and that for all the local staff, she was just another girl in the master's harem. She couldn't fail Dhanraj. She had to continue to play along... When Leila knocked discreetly at the door, she was surprised to find Kira, naked, on her knees in the middle of the master's bed, straddling Dhanraj. Kira didn't even try to hide the fact that Dhanraj had her impaled on his cock. He had just covered Kira's back with a bed sheet that showed off her pretty shoulders and her pert breasts. The Master hadn't told her to cover herself or stop fucking him, so she didn't stop what he had ordered her to do! - Sorry, Leila but I'm occupied, as you can see. Wake up the girls and tell them they will have to pay homage to Kira this morning! Kira stopped fucking her master for a second when Leila had closed the door. - May I correct what you've told Mistress Leila, Master. YOU are not occupied but it's ME who is totally occupied by my Master with his huge cock! - I forgive your impertinence. I love your humor! I'll add that you look breath taking, Kira! At this moment, Dhanraj sprayed her cervix with his hot cum once more.She cummed with him like a good slave, happy to have pleased her master. - Thank you, Master! - No one has ever danced for me! - I'm glad of it. I want to be special for you, Master! - You are definitively special to me! - I may never set you free, Kira! - Kyrhan would be furious if you don't respect your gentlemen's agreement but I don't really want to be free. I am your slave! There would be other occasions, I promise it to you! Kira had just discovered a new facet of her sexuality : with a firm, unyielding hand, she could become more submissive than she had ever thought. Dan loved her maybe too dearly but Kyrhan could be the stern master that could break her will and transform her into an obedient lamb just as Dhanraj had. Such three days sessions seemed exactly what she had always yearned for. - Time to return to your quarters, Kira. Your reward will be to wear a caftan all the day and be served by your friends that will remain naked to show off their inferior status! Leila led Kira downstairs. She was glad to retrieve her bed but Leila reminded her of her duties. - You've had a tiring night with the master. You may sleep until ten and I will come to wake you up to go to the hammam. Your friends will soap, shave, massage you and apply your make up. After that, they will help you to put on clothes suitable for the Master's chosen girl. You must be staggeringly beautiful for him but he may pick up another girl in the afternoon. The one he hadn't chosen will be offered to the house servants for the night. Kira was starting to understand the rules in this strange house. She fell asleep, dreaming of Dhanraj, Kyrhan and Dan publicly dominating her in her palace in front of Marine and the Dalits. Leila woke her up as she had told her. In the hammam, it was strange not even having to soap her body, in fact not having to do anything as everything was done for her. Dina shaved her even though the stubble hadn't had time enough to grow. Leena massaged her back and Kira knew that Peter's wife was an expert at it. Dina applied heavy make up with plenty of Khol. She felt like an idol worshiped by her two servants. Then Dina and Leena, still absolutely mute, entered, carrying a superbly embroidered caftan. Kira stretched her arms toward the ceiling and let the dress settle on her shoulders. Dina arranged it to smooth the wrinkles while Leena presented sandals to her feet. Later, she was served some delicious food but Leila kept whispering to her ear the same old tune : - Don't eat too much! You must be ready to fuck the master without disgracing yourself with a burp or worse... She had always thought that women in Arab countries were overfed as men preferred them fat but it seemed that in this household it wasn't the case. Dhanraj wanted her thin and lithe! A moment later, as she relaxed in her locked bedroom, Leila came back with Leena and Dina on tow. They were naked but for slave pieces on their hands and feet and large ear rings with gord coins and tiny bells that chimed gaily as they walked. - The master has ordered these two slave girls to give you pleasure. He will watch you from his apartment. Enjoy! Leila had gestured toward a camera in an angle. It hadn't been there in the morning, she was sure of it! It must have been installed when she was in the hammam. Thus, Dhanraj wanted to watch as she played with her friends! She had no qualms about offering him that pleasure. She took off hr caftan. Leena and Dina seemed to wait for her orders. Why not? - Leena, you are going to suck my clit and my pussy while Dina licks my nipples and caress my breasts! Both girls scurried immediately to follow her orders. It was really a turn on for her of giving such orders and being immediately obeyed! The two slave girls were already doing their assigned duty. Her pussy began to throb under Leena's ministrations while Dina sucked her tits as if her life depended on it. She arched on her bed. Her body was already on fire and she was moaning helplessly! Her two friends knew her intimately, they were eating and sucking her in the lewdest way. God she had to resist otherwise she would be like a rag doll when Dhanraj would come back. He had announced that she would dance for him in the afternoon and a second time in the evening : she had to keep strength for him! Dhanraj followed the soft war raging in Kira's bedroom on his computer. There were attacks and counterattacks like in a chess game. Gradually, he saw Kira taking the upper hand on her two slaves. It was the moment to return to the stage! When he arrived, Kira was fisting Leena with her left hand and licking Dina's breasts as if they were ice creams cones. Both girls moaned and writhed whenever Kira hit a particularly sensitive zone. They were clearly defeated. - Kira, stop playing with these girls. I want you to entertain me. Put on some belly dance outfit : you'll find several in this cupboard! - Yes, Master! Which one do you want? - You choose, pet! Just tell me which one of your friends is sufficiently fresh to entertain me while you dance? You seem to have ridden them a lot! - It must be Dina, Master! I've fisted Leena and she cummed pretty hard! - She'll have time to regret her defeat as she will service all the men of my household tonight! - How many of them, Master! - Six of them! It shouldn't be too difficult for this slut! - Neither for any of us, Master! While Dina was bathed to meet Dhanraj as Kira had been on the previous night, Kira prepared to dance for her master in his apartments. She had memorized a large part of the music and prepared an elaborate choreography in her mind. She still had to polish it but she felt more and more at ease with it. In two days, she would be able to present a faultless show. She was somewhat jealous that Dhanraj was about to take his pleasure with Dina. She would have preferred him to fuck her once more but it was evident that she couldn't dance for her master and entertain him. The last night he was so much turned on that he had ordered a pause in her dance to fuck her. The woman in her had loved to be interrupted that way but the dancer hadn't! She discovered soon after that, as a dancer, she had a distant view of what Dhanraj was doing to Dina. He had stripped down to a loin cloth. Kira could admire his beautiful muscles playing on his torso. He was very lean with not an ounce of fat and his cock was even more superb from a distance with its swollen purple head, its long shaft and the two big balls hanging under it. She felt saliva gathering in her mouth. She knew this beautiful cock was not for her that afternoon but her body automatically responded to his sex appeal. Dhanraj was nearly as handsome as Kyrhan, on an equal basis to Dan and much more than Peter. Dina would soon be in heaven! The young woman was effectively very attracted to Dhanraj : she even decided to throw caution to the winds and she talked him into trying to fuck her cunt with his big cock. - Master, the stitch was made nearly a year ago. It should be perfectly healed! - Yes Dina but I wouldn't like to rip open your nice cunt! Kyrhan and Peter would never forgive me if I maimed you! - If you are sufficiently gentle, it may stretch sufficiently to accommodate you, Master! - Ok, we will try it but if you feel some real pain, don't be afraid to tell me, sweetie. I'll stop immediately! Dhanraj stripped her naked. She wasn't wearing many items : just a gauze caftan with tiny buttons in the front. He was so much in a hurry to hold Dina's naked body in his arms that he just undid the first ten buttons and then ripped the front of her caftan as he tried to peel it from her body. Dina laughed : she was very flattered of having someone so eager to fuck her. Peter was so phlegmatic and Kyrhan so in control of himself that that juvenile exuberance was comforting Dina in her idea to try something new. Dhanraj wasn't completely hard. He loved the usual foreplay with the girls but Dina seemed in a real urgency! A good master needs to take care of the needs of his slave girls! He pushed a finger into her twat and was quite pleased to feel an oily dew covering his finger. Dina seemed to be in heat for him! He pushed his finger deep into her. She was very tight : she would feel like a virgin! He couldn't wait to impale her completely on his cock! He took out his finger and presented the tip of his cock to her now very wet pussy. He humped forward and the head entered her with no problem. Everything was normal then. He pushed in a bit further. There was something odd there. Normally the difficult part was to enter the head of his cock into a virginal cunt and the shaft followed easily afterward but here, the deeper he went, the tightest she seemed! She began to whimper in pain. Dhanraj froze, waiting patiently for her cunt to stretch out to accommodate him but it seemed not to. On the contrary, as his cock was swelling to its full girth inside her,she started to moan. The pain was becoming unbearable. He turned toward Kira, looking for help. She stopped her dance and came to them. - Kyrhan had told you not to try something like this, Master! There's still no damage and you've lubed her sufficiently. Just try to pull out! Dhanraj hastily followed Kira's advice. Dina was in tears when his cock popped out of her cunt with a loud noise. He took her in his arms to comfort her. She would never be completely his! Dina pushed aside her dismay and the lingering pain in her pussy. She had to please the Master in another way! She turned on the bed and took his still hard and throbbing cock in her mouth. Dhanraj was surprised and pleased by such a dedication to his pleasure. He encouraged her by placing his hand on top of her head, pressing her into his groin. She offered him a magnificent blow job, interrupting just for a second : - Master, do you want to sputter your sperm in my mouth or my ass, inless you want to try again my cunt? At least, you know that your knob will fit inside my tiny cunt! - No, Dina! You've done a fine job! Just finish it now. I want to see you swallow my spunk! Dina plunged to obey her Master's orders. Dhanraj recovered then his domineering manners as he turned his head toward Kira. - I've interrupted your dance, Kira! Start over and dance again for my pleasure while I discover all the possibilities of this little Dina... A moment later, he was caressing the pert breasts of that unusual girl when he felt some wetness on his hand. He examined his hand and found a white liquid. He sniffed his hand and licked it. There was no possible error : it was milk. It was warm and delicious. He sucked her nipples delightfully. It was a trickle, just a few droplets but he had tasted the first milk of a girl! Dina was moaning but Dhanraj had seen it several times when he had fucked women still in milk : they loved to be suckled and some of them were even able to climax as they were milked. There wouldn't be enough milk today and in the next days to test Dina in that direction but, nevertheless, he would milk dry both her big boobs, no! both her udders now! - If those few days in my house finally don't deter you, you'll always be welcome in my house, Dina and you too, Kira, of course. In that eventuality, Dina will stay in my apartments as my personal milk dispenser and you'll me my favorite dancer and instruct the other girls! - Whatever you want, Master : just arrange it with Peter for me and Kyrhan for Kira! Dhanraj sit back on his throne. - Come here, Dina! Now that your udders are empty, we will find another use for them : you are going to wrap them around my cock and press on them with your hands. Lube your breasts before so that I can slide between in your cleavage. That's it! Now bend your head as far as it would go and open your mouth. As I fuck your big melons, you may lick the head of my cock and receive at the end my spunk in your mouth. Dina complied diligently. His sperm soon covered her face from her eyes to her chin. Dhanraj wiped her face with his finger and made her lick his sperm from his finger. - Good, Dina, now you may go and rest in your bedroom! Leila, accompany these two girls to the hammam and then to their apartments. You'll leave their doors open and you may join them if you want. You are dismissed until dinner! (to be continued)