4 comments/ 23865 views/ 12 favorites Miss Universe Abducted Ch. 01 By: gaggedKitty23 Raja's eyes opened with a sinking feeling as terror took over. The last thing that the 22-years-old Miss Universe contestant remembered was being wined and dined at an upscale hotel restaurant near the Vegas Strip. The world had gone cloudy after only a few drinks. A handsome man with an Arabic accent had been entertaining her when the world swam out of focus...for good. Now she tried to move her legs or arms. To her surprise she realized that not only could she barely move them, but she was completely naked and tied to a bed. Spread-eagled, she looked down and saw her ankles firmly bound with black tape to the foot of the bed. Her wrists were cuffed to the headboard, chafing her delicate skin. She looked around the bare concrete room with its cinder block walls and just a few dim bulbs overhead for lighting. A large full length mirror across from her seemed to mock her helpless nakedness. A door to the side swung open and a man in a flowing white robe sauntered in. Raja lay in all her exquisite beauty prone on the bed. Her lithe, slender body had perfectly sculpted breasts, lean hips, and a dusky skin tone that gave her that special exotic allure completed only by the rich brown in her eyes. "Ahh, I see my lovely new flower has awakened." The man had the same unmistakable Arabic accent. What had his name been...? Then it hit Raja. He had introduced himself as Majid. "Let me go! What the hell is wrong with you?" Raja raged. But even as the beautiful girl protested, two other Arab men roughly dragged in a naked young Asian girl with her hands tied in front of her. To Raja's shock, she recognized the stricken girl. It was Keiko, a fellow Miss Universe contestant. When the cruel Majid did not respond to Raja's protest, she tried a different approach. "What do you want with us? Just please, let us go." The rich-looking Arab in his ivory robes chuckled. "Already the little cunt is learning to beg. That is good. You will have much more to learn, my little flower. Let me spell things out clearly for you. I collect beautiful things - cars, horses, houses, priceless artifacts - and hot, sexy girls. I have purchased you and now you are MINE to do with as I see fit." Immediately the Arab shrugged out of issue robes. Raja's eyes widened as she saw that he was completely bare underneath. His sun kissed torso rippled with muscle, and his cock sprang free with alarming eagerness. Hard and elongated, it seemed to reach out especially for her. "I am Sheikh Majid, but you must call me Master. Do we have an understanding?" Outraged and revolted, Raja couldn't help her response. "You sick, fuck, get away from me. Let me go!" Majid shook his head sadly, as if witnessing a recalcitrant schoolgirl failing to appreciate her lessons. "I see you will need to be broken, bitch. Should I try the rough way? Or should I be gentle?" As he said these hideous words, the handsome Sheikh knelt at the foot of the bed and slowly flicked his tongue at Raja's exposed pussy. The helpless girl squirmed and tried to keep his mouth away from her sensitive spot. "Stop it!" She yelled. But the wealthy Arab persevered. His tongue flicked inside her tight, warm channel even as his fingers made caresses across her clit. He kept licking, sucking, and patiently cajoling at her sensitive sex. Raja kept squirming in her bonds, begging him to stop. Meanwhile Raja could not help but notice that the two rough-looking Arab henchmen with Majid had sat Keiko on a stool and were now forcing her to watch everything that transpired on the bed. "Yes, make the Japanese cunt watch her friend's ordeal. It will be a good lesson for her, maybe teach her the value of submission" Majid said with a dark chuckle. Now the handsome Sheikh nipped lightly at Raja's joy nub. She moaned as he bit it gently with his teeth, then sucked on it firmly, all the while plunging two lube-coated fingers between her pussy lips. He began to finger-stroke her delicate sex even as his mouth went to work more feverishly on her clitoris, lapping greedily as her body gradually began to suffer the effects of arousal. "Stop it, you sick fuck! Get off of me!" Raja wailed. As the slender captive cursed her captor, Majid unexpectedly slapped her and stood up. "Fine. So be it. You don't want the gentle way - we do the rough way!" Majid turned to his associate, who handed him an electric shock wand. He stuffed a ball gag in a Raja's startled face, fastening it firmly until the rubber cock filled her young mouth. Then he stabbed the wand at her belly button, shocking her with its electric jolt as her body spasmed, her shout filling the dungeon room despite her new gag. "You prefer to do things the HARD way, so we do them the hard way. Now, what else can we target along this beautiful, HELPLESS and sexy feminine body, hmm?" Next Majid targeted her breasts, shooting her luscious tits with electroshock jolts that had her squirming madly on the bed and begging for mercy unintelligibly through her gag. "Pllssss nnnn mrrrrr. Plsssss!" Raja shouted. "What was that, cunt? I can't hear you." Majid repeatedly shocked her, enjoying the show of her writhing, naked form, her breasts jiggling as each raw burst of shock startled her and sent jolts of pain everywhere. Then Majid raised the stakes at last, pointing the shock wand between her legs, right between her pussy lips. "Now...do we have an understanding? Are you going to start paying attention to your new owner?" Raja nodded frantically in affirmative. Anything to stop any more pain. "Hmmm. I don't think I believe you. I think it best to finish your punishment, just to be SURE." With that, the handsome Sheikh stabbed the wand between her pussy lips and sent a zap of electroshock to the poor girl's cunt. Raja thrashed futilely in her bonds before passing out. All this time the attractive naked Asian girl, Keiko, had been forced to watch with mounting horror. Now, as Majid turned to regard her, she nearly wet herself in terror. "How about you, little Japanese pussy? Will you be smarter than the Turkish cunt?" "Yes Master! Please do whatever you wish!" Keiko chirped desperately. "Anything?" Majid said, his tone becoming quite interested. "Very well. Lean between this passed-out cunt's legs and lick her pussy until she wakes. I will find other ways to amuse myself with your tight fuckhole and ass in the meantime. Keiko knelt at the foot of the bed as the two guards tightened the knots binding her wrists and shoved her to the floor. She began lapping desperately at Raja's wet pussy. If she could taste the cruel Sheikh's saliva from the Sheikh's earlier attentions to Raja's sex, she made no comment of it. She merely obeyed, knowing that to do anything else might get her own pussy shocked or tortured...or WORSE. "LICK!" "SLURP!!" "LICK!!" As Majid watched the Asian captive lick out her fellow captive's prone pussy, he leaned over, whispering in her ear. "Well, slave? Do you like the taste of your fellow slave's cunt cream? Hmm?" "Mmmm. Yes, Master! Very much!" Keiko chirped, trying to do anything to please her sadistic captive. But Majid shook his head, his voice tinged with disappointment. "No, my Japanese bitch. I can sense when a cunt is LYING to me. Just for that I am going to rape your pussy hard." Majid positioned his bulbous cockhead at the entry to Keiko's tight cunt. He spit on his fingers, pushing the saliva-coated digits into her tight hole until it had the requisite amount of lubrication. The tiny squelchy sounds of Majid's fingers with their saliva ramming through her helpless channel turned on her cruel captor greatly. He looked with hungry admiration at the Japanese beauty's exposed pussy, now glistening with his saliva as he pressed the egg shaped tip of his cock into her wet hole. Keiko moaned as the man slowly plunged his cock deep, filling her completely doggy-style from behind as his hands clutched her ass cheeks for leverage. He began a pounding rhythm right off the bat, even as Keiko desperately renewed her cunnilingus of Raja's unconscious sex. Slowly Raja began to come to. She moaned through her gag as she looked down horrified to see her fellow naked captive eating out her pussy! Her traitorous body had already begun to respond...and in devastating ways. The butt naked Raja found her pussy trickling its juices onto Keiko's skillful tongue. As a fellow woman, Keiko knew exactly how to cajole the other girl's clitoris and sex in all the most tantalizing ways, pulverizing her joy button with caresses and devastating teases. Soon Raja's moans were gathering strength, the nipples on her breasts turned into hardened pink buds. Her body arched with unmistakable desire, giving Keiko better access too her now obviously aroused pussy. Raja's fists clenched as her body betrayed her, and her cunt cream danced on the Japanese captive's palate. Even Keiko had to admit, as despicable as the act of what she was doing felt to her, that Raja's juices tasted refreshingly sweet on her tongue. She lapped all the more enthusiastically at her fellow captive's snatch, trying to blot out the sensation of Majid's cock repeatedly raping her from behind. "Uh...uh...uh...yes, you little Japanese whore! Make the other bitch cum. I want to see her flooding your cute mouth with her young cunt cream. Do it!" Majid growled. As he said this, the young Arab threw his hips forward, driving his cock to the hilt, filling Keiko completely as his testicles slapped against the backs of her thighs. Keiko moaned as Majid grasped her long dark hair, holding the shiny tresses away from her face so that she could feverishly feast on Raja's snatch that much more skillfully. Raja's slender form was now thrashing in a delirium of delight rather than protest, responding to Keiko's maddening tongue strokes. All of a sudden Keiko inserted the forefinger and middle finger of one of her bound hands into Raja's pussy, deeply penetrating her slick wet folds even as she bit down on the girl's bundle of exquisitely sensitive nerves. Raja squealed as the orgasm throttled her, forcing her to clench and spasm in Keiko's startled face. A flood of pungent pussy nectar flooded Keiko's mouth. She eagerly lapped at the dark-skinned girl's fluids, but the excess slipped down her chin and even trickled onto her breasts as she began to lean back. "Did I say you could stop, bitch? Keep licking pussy!" Majid roared. "I haven't finished fucking you!" With those cruel words the athletic Arab captor thrust balls-deep into the Japanese girl's cunt, grunting as his cock speared toward her womb. He clutched her hair at the nape of her neck, pushing her face forward so that she was forced to smother Raja's sopping cunt. 'Please no more' Raja thought as Keiko's tongue began lapping at her all-too sensitive clitoris. Still recovering from her initial orgasm, she found herself almost immediately falling into the next one, like a naked girl thrown into an abyss. Raja's moans filled the dungeon space, echoing in time to the sound of Majid's pulverizing fucks as he raped Keiko's pussy. Raja had drool streaming down her chin because of the rubber cock gag still stuffed into her aching mouth. Her eyes fluttered as the second climax neared, her cunt burning with the need for release. Suddenly Majid yanked the gag out of Raja's mouth, and it plopped on her neck like a demented necklace. "Beg for Keiko to lick your worthless cunt and make you CUM! Do it NOW or I'll shock Keiko's pussy just like I did yours!" Raja hated the idea of debasing herself like that...but the idea of giving this sadistic freak a reason to harm her fellow captive seemed even worse. So Raja succumbed. She obeyed. As Keiko's tongue continued to batter at her moist and horny sex, Raja sighed and begged. "Please lick my worthless cunt, Keiko. Please m-make...make y-your fellow slave cum." She said the words hesitantly, hating herself more with each syllable she spoke. But just then, her pussy dripping with desire and fluids, Raja felt the crest of the second orgasm overtake her. Her young body thrashed in the throes of ecstasy as her loins spewed another fresh round of pussy juice in Keiko's face. "Good girl!" Majid growled, and neither girl captive could tell which of them he was trying to encourage, Raja for begging to have her pussy licked or Keiko for successfully making her fellow captive come for the second time. Then, with a guttural cry of satisfaction, Majid slammed his cock so deeply into Keiko's love channel that she almost wondered whether he had hit her cervix. She groaned as she felt his hot seed spurt through her intimate parts, not only filling her but dribbling in excess from her thoroughly raped snatch as Majid pulled out of her with a heavy sigh. "Not bad, little cunts. Did you enjoy your first lesson?" Keiko looked desperately into Raja's dazed eyes. What hell on earth had they become trapped in? How had these two gorgeous girls gone from striving Miss Universe contestants to becoming no more than helpless sex slaves? And what would lesson number two involve? ********** "Now, time to get to serious business," Majid said with a suggestive twinkle in his eyes. He straddled Raja's neck as she lay naked and helpless on the bed, and thrust his half-softened cock at her lips. The thick smell of sex at turns disgusted and aroused the young captive. 'What's wrong with me?' Raja wondered. She scooted her head sideways to avoid her captor's nasty cock. "Open wide, bitch. Don't you like the smell of my cock dripping with your fellow cunt's juices? Time to get a taste of this." "No! That's...ugh, that's disgusting. I won't!" Raja groaned. Majid's eyes darkened as he motioned to his two henchmen. "I thought we already went through this, bitch. Resistance gets you pain and just makes my cock even HARDER." Soon the two henchmen, Ajihk and Bassam, returned with a heavy iron chest. Setting it down on the floor, they opened it and inside were all manner of sex toys and devices of torture. Majid reached inside for a five-tailed whip; each tendril ended with a beaded leather knot, perfect for tenderizing flesh. He took a firm hold of the whip, teasingly trailing its tendrils up and down Raja's tits, belly, and slender legs. "Last chance, bitch. Are you going to suck cock like a good little slave?" Raja felt indecisive. The disgust was strong in her, but so was the fear. Majid brought the whip down with a resounding smack across her breasts. Then a second lash slapped viciously across her overly sensitive labia. Raja squealed and writhed in her bonds. "Aaaaaahhhhh. Stop!" "Only you can make me stop, little slut. You know what you have to do." The Arab sheikh straddled her face once more, pulling her head forward and pressing his now re-hardened cock between her beautiful lips. When Raja resisted again, he lightly smacked her cheeks and pinched her nose, and then reached around behind to twist one of her nipples savagely. Her mouth popped open with a brief scream, and then his cock was filling her mouth - ramming down her throat with firm insistence. She nearly gagged on that thick, fleshy worm which was also so hard, like silk-lined steel in her young mouth. "Uhhh...Ahhh fuck. Take my cock in your worthless mouth, little cunt. And if you DARE bite me, I'll cut off your nipples and sew your pussy shut, understand?" All Raja could do was gurgle in reply and try to relax her throat to take more of him in. She marveled at his stamina as he slammed his rigid cock toward the back of her throat again and again and again, his male musk and the juices from Keiko's love channel a potent flavor on her tongue. Majid held her head, fucking her throat raw like a second cunt. She moaned and gurgled all the while even as Keiko, unbidden, began to tenderly lave her nipples and fondle her pussy with her bound hands. "Uhh...uhh..What does this Japanese cunt think she's doing?" Then he turned to glare at her. "Did I give you permission to comfort her, slave?" Angrily Majid looked back at Keiko, whose mouth was currently slurping on Raja's right breast. Keiko froze, suddenly realizing her mistake. All she had wanted to do was give her friend a little relief as she was being tormented. She had momentarily forgotten just how cruel their captor and rapist was... "Ajihk, Bassam, give this Japanese slut a good work-over. She needs to understand her PLACE." Keiko begged for mercy as the two henchmen stripped, both soon naked with long, hard, and cruel cocks saluting her exposed pussy with primal anticipation. Ajihk laid on the floor as Bassam hugged Keiko from behind, whispering devastating promises in her ear. "See that long, THICK Arab cock. You're going to fuck it hard with your infidel pussy, bitch. Let's get you straddling that thing so he can fuck your worthless brains out." "No, please. My pussy is still so sensitive. Have mercy!" Keiko was pleading as her eyes widened, latched onto the size of Ajihk's monstrous penis. It was every bit as long as Majid's but also unbearably thicker. Ajihk licked his lips like a man about to receive the ultimate reward, as Bassam forced Keiko to straddle his legs, slipping her cunt lips around the tip of Ajihk's bulbous cock head before shoving her down roughly. Keiko screamed as the cock tore through her pussy, burying up to the hilt. He filled her completely, and even as he did Bassam took the five tailed whip and began to lash it across her sensitive tits, one savage smack after another. "Don't just sit there, slut! Fuck him! Bottom out that tight cunt on his hard cock!" Bassam growled. Raja shivered in fear and dread as he saw the two henchmen mercilessly torture the other young women, her breasts jiggling with each new smack of the whip as she frantically gyrated her hips and humped Ajihk's cock. "Please, no more whipping! I'm doing it! I'm fucking him hard, Sir! please!!" Keiko's moans filled the background as Raja realized that Majid was close to coming. Instead of watching Keiko's torment out of the corner of her eye, Raja found herself now focusing entirely on the slimy shaft sliding down her throat, nearly cutting off her flow of air. The beautiful dusky-skinned girl gurgled and sputtered as the shaft vanished completely in her mouth so that her cute button of a nose pressed against Majid's pubic muff. "Here I CUM, sweetie. Open wide and try to swallow all of it or I'll shove my shock wand in your tight ass!" Raja despaired as the man began violently spasming and spewing inside her mouth. Gushes of sticky warm fluid splashed the back of her throat. The salty, pungent fluid filled her mouth and there was just too much of it. The excess jism spilled between the corners of the girl's lips and dribbled down her chin. Majid pulled his shaft out with a heavy sigh, admiring the girl's cum-coated lips and chin, with even more cum oozing to the girl's neck. "Please..." Raja shuddered, licking her lips to try to wipe away the stickiness around her mouth. "Master, please...no more." She implored him, her eyes as desperate as any set of eyes ever was. But as soon as Majid's dazed expression in the after-throes of his orgasm had refocused, Raja felt the knot in her stomach returning. "You think that was torment, little cunt? You have no IDEA. We've only just begun..and we haven't even had your PUSSY fucked yet." He motioned at Bassam, who was still lashing the five tailed whip across Keiko's sore, jiggling breasts. Bassam's vein bulging cock was impressively elongated and rigid, clearly eager to embed itself in a tight, warm pussy. "Bassam, come here. This new love-slave needs her cunt raped. Preferably HARD and ROUGH." Majid's cold smile gave Raja little comfort as she watched the scar-faced Bassam abandon his whipping of Keiko to come over and straddle her lithesome nakedness on the bed. Miss Universe Abducted Ch. 01 "No! Please! Oh god, not that. Look, let me suck you. I'll let you shove that magnificent cock down my throat and suck it so hard until you gush in my mouth. Let me do that," Raja urged. But it was no use. Majid's henchman teasingly stroked Raja's clit, then lovingly palmed her tits, flicking his fingers across her nipples as they pebbled up for him. He stared longingly at her pussy, which Raja abruptly realized was wet and dripping with arousal. "Mmm. Look at these pouting pussy lips. This delicate, exposed flower...just waiting to be FUCKED and brutalized," Bassam said with a sigh, tracing his fingers along her sex as she bit her lip and tried not to moan. The sight of Bassam's long, hard cock WAS sort of hot...an instinctual feminine side of her found that much impossible to deny. Bassam glanced at his boss, and Majid nodded knowingly. "Yes, look at the little cunt. She's creaming up already in anticipation of a good, savage fuck. It's what her body was MADE to do. Go ahead, Bassam. Give her a taste of your man meat. Fuck her and make her SCREAM." "No, please. I don't want that," Raja protested. But her body betrayed her. The girl's traitorous snatch was dripping with fluid as Bassam gently pressed his egg shaped tip between her labia and stroked her clit with his free hand. His other hand he placed around her neck, locking her head in place as his cock slowly pushed forward, exploring her heated depths inch by agonizing inch. The sexy young Miss Universe contestant moaned, her young body feeling every inch of the invasion. Her tight pussy had never felt so full. So STUFFED. As if a baseball bat was raping her pussy instead of a cock. She moaned, long and low and deeply, as Bassam began to establish a rhythm, deeply plowing her love slit with powerful thrusts. "Uuuhhhh...Ahhh...Oooohhhh yes, little slut. Your pussy welcomes me. I can feel you wet and oily stuffed with your rapist's cock. Shove your hips to meet my thrusts, bitch. Do it!" Raja found that she already was, with what little wiggle room she had with her wrists cuffed and ankles bound. Her body was sizzling with arousal. She looked down at the huge cock filling her and couldn't help feeling horny as the man began to fuck her faster and faster, plunging his hard shaft into her core. She bit her lip, moaning louder, ashamed and disgusted with herself. "Yes, Sir! Yes Master! Please, oh god...please fuck me! Rape me so hard!" She couldn't believe these awful words coming out of her own mouth. This was an atrocity, a brutal rape...not lovemaking. Yet the way Bassam dominated her cunt, slamming his cock so fast through her wetness, it was somehow awakening a different side of her... 'Two seconds ago I was begging them not to rape me. Now look at me!' Raja thought, torn between tears and the feverish heat coming off her loins. She was suddenly aware of Ajihk pushing Keiko off of him and then grasping Keiko by the neck, yanking her to the bed and shoving her face-down near Raja at a perpendicular angle. Ajihk proceeded to resume his rape of the beautiful Japanese girl, fucking her doggy style on the bed. Seeing this, Bassam twisted Raja's face to her right, growling another sadistic command. "Kiss your slut friend. Do it! I want to see you two bitches kissing like long-lost lovers." Ajihk chimed in even as his cock pounded Keiko's sensitive snatch. He slapped Keiko's butt cheeks hard, making her groan as he hissed, "You heard my brother's word. Do what Bassam says if you want to live, little cunts." Desperately Raja turned her face to see Keiko's tormented expression. The two gorgeous girls kissed each other deeply, tongues intertwining as they muffled one another's moans in the throes of their simultaneous fucking. Raja moaned louder as Bassam's cock vanished completely inside her, and the man groaned as her cunt squeezed him like a heavenly glove. "Mmmm. Now this is special, isn't it?" Majid said with approval, watching the double rape. "Two hot pussies having their cunts rammed full of cock! But we can make it more interesting I think." Rummaging around in his chest of sex toys and torture devices, the wealthy sheikh drew out two vibrating butt plugs. Carefully he lubricated each one with melon-scented oils. Now he reached under Bassam and Raja's seesawing coitus just long enough to wedge the buzzing plug in Raja's anus. "What are you doing? Ahhhhh no, it hurts!" Raja squealed, unable to believe the sensations assaulting her as the wall between her pussy and anus received the full brunt of so much friction. The ache in her ass lessened after a little while, replaced incredibly enough by pleasure. The double penetration of both her tight holes was already sending the stricken young woman toward a mind-erasing orgasm. Meanwhile Majid had Ajihk pull out his cock just long enough to embed the same type of plug in Keiko's anal crevice, watching with delight as it whirred to the sound of the girl's intensifying groans. "Oooohhhh god, what did you put in my ass?" Keiko whined. Soon her cadence of grunts returned with the rhythm of forward thrusts as Ajihk resumed fucking her pussy as brutally as he knew how. The constant slaps of Ajihk's penetrations, his testicles slapping against the backs of her thighs, was testimony to his savagery. Majid was not finished though. He took the five-tailed whip and slammed it across Keiko's back again and again and again even as she kept kissing her fellow captive while being brutally pounded from behind. The poor Japanese girl could only beg half-intelligibly for mercy as Raja's tongue explored her mouth. "Plsssss...nnnn...mmmmoooorre...Ahhhhhh!!" Keiko squealed. "You lazy cunts need more motivation. First the Turkish bitch fails to swallow all of my cum and now the Japanese cunt does only half-hearted kissy fluff. I want to see some real passion and desperation here, my little cunts. You are supposed to be putting on a SHOW for me!" Majid's ominous words put a spike of fear in Raja's heart. 'Oh god what's he going to do now?' she wondered. "Master, I'm kissing her. Please don't hurt her more. Mmmm, and I love being fucked by my other Master too." She now looked into Bassam's cruel eyes. "Sir, thank you for fucking my horny pussy. Oooohhhh...fuck me...fuck me," Raja moaned to Bassam, thinking frantically - 'How else can I possibly please these brutal men?' She soon found her answer, though it wasn't the one she hoped for. Even as Bassam thoroughly raped her young pussy, driving his cock like a battering ram through her moistening folds, he began to choke off her air flow bit by bit. She struggled and squirmed in her bonds, naked and spread-eagled and utterly helpless. "Uggkkk...ugkkkk...Plsssss!!" Raja choked as Bassam growled. "I like my bitches struggling. Now come for me. Come for me, you worthless cunt or I'll flay your pussy with the whip." Raja tried to come. She tried to focus on the pleasure flowing through her loins, which wasn't insignificant. But Bassam's pressure was also adding a tightening edge to her body, making it difficult to reach the precipice. She wanted to orgasm so badly. Her eyes squeezed shut and she focused on the riot of sensations - the assault of stimuli which embodied the plug whirring away nonstop in her ass and Bassam's hard shaft driving toward her womb like a spear. Mercifully it came - rolling through her like an unstoppable wave. She gushed hard on her rapist's cock even as it stuffed her full, coating it with her juices as her body's spasms shook the mattress. Her eyes flew up in her head and her body screamed MORE! MORE!! as her juices flooded the bed sheets and made even Bassam's balls sticky with her fragrance. The big muscular Arab groaned a release of his own, still holding Raja firmly by the neck in his vicelike grip as the eruption came, his testicles emptying their cargo deep inside her thoroughly pulverized cunt. The butt plug was the icing on the cake, its myriad sensations adding to Bassam's twitching manhood still inside her to send her into a double orgasm, more pleasure endorphins flooding her naked, young body. By the time Bassam had collapsed, totally spent, on top of Raja she was exhausted and in a total daze. She could feel Bassam's sticky fluid dripping from her despoiled snatch. She had never felt so dirty...or so alive. Yet she could hardly breathe with the brute splayed on top of her, his chiseled chest crushing her breasts and making each breath come out as a wheeze. "Please Master...it's hard to breathe," she begged. Slowly Bassam roused himself, sliding off the bed and admiring his handiwork. Raja's widespread legs formed a V with a sticky, thoroughly raped pussy as its nexus. The excess mixture of male cum and cunt cream stained the sheets and glistened like a string of fine jewels from the bottom of her sex down the crack of her ass. Majid leaned over to yank out the butt plug and to idly stroke his thumb across Raja's clit, admiring the hot, sexy, and thoroughly depraved mess for what it was - a timeless and to him at least - exquisite embodiment of male dominance. "Look at this little cunt...all gooey and nasty. Such a dirty little slave. I think she needs punishment for not coming soon enough. Don't you agree, Bassan?" "Nooooo!" Raja moaned, coming to her senses as Majid retrieved an unseen object and slammed the five tailed whip between her legs. A brutal rhythm began, the loud whoosh of the whip ending with a series of brutal smacks that echoed throughout the dungeon room. Raja's agonized moans, particularly because her pussy was so sensitive after Bassan's ruthless fucking, broke Keiko's heart to hear. 'At least that's not me though' Keiko thought to herself. By comparison she almost enjoyed the straightforward rape of her own pussy, Ajihk's continual thrusts savage yet rhythmic and mercifully predictable. She moaned as her hands clenched, solidly pushing backward to capture his cock inside her slit. Did he notice how well she was cooperating? Keiko hoped he did. "See what your friend gets for not obeying fast enough. You want that to be you, bitch?" Ajihk hissed. "No, Master. No! I'm being good. What else do you want me to do?" "First you get a reward." Ajihk roughly pulled out the plug from Keiko's ass. "Now, take THIS! Aaaaaahhhhhhh!!" Ajihk's cum came roiling from his loins, surging through Keiko's pussy like a swollen river. No sooner had he spent himself, with a hand covering the girl's snatch to keep it all from spilling out, he turned to Majid. "May I have the knife please?" "Certainly," Bassam replied with gleaming eyes. Keiko trembled before sighing with relief as Ajihk cut the ropes to free her wrists. No sooner had he freed her hands, though, he was already pulling her onto the bed and barking a new command. "Now straddle the brunette cunt's face with your cum-soaked twat and make her clean out your pussy. If she does a good job maybe I'll convince Lord Majid to stop whipping her sopping cunt." "Yes Master!" As appalling as the order was, Keiko was almost glad that she might be able to help end Raja's latest torment. She enthusiastically sat her dripping snatch onto Raja's face, pressing her pungent sex onto the girl's nose and mouth as she reached out her newly freed hands to steady herself. "Lick my pussy, sweetie. Hurry, we have to please them," Keiko urged. Getting the hint despite the depravity of the situation and through the haze of pain with the whip slapping against her sore sex, Raja greedily lapped at Keiko's love hole. Soon the sound of Raja slurping on her fellow slave's sex filled the room, masked only by the loud smacks of Majid's whip with its relentless rhythm. Raja's tongue worked feverishly, scooping out the rivulets of Ajihk's gooey seed and Keiko's fluids. This cocktail had a slightly sweet taste to it, more pleasing than the mixture with Majid's cum earlier. Raja tried to pretend she was eating some kind of delicacy. She focused on the taste and not the fine fuzz of pubic hair pressed against her mouth, or the sickening reality of the rapist's cum she was swallowing. Slowly the intervals between whippings grew longer. Raja took this as encouragement, redoubling her efforts to lave and lick out Keiko's ruined pussy. Soon she had slurped out the sticky folds of her fellow captive so thoroughly that it glistened only with her own saliva. "Mmm-hmm sweetie. Keep licking me. Just like that. Oooohhh, you have a tongue that was made to lick pussy." Keiko couldn't believe she was verbalizing her arousal so brazenly. She also realized too late that she was grinding her slick folds into Raja's face much harder than necessary. Her slickening slit was moistening on its way to climax, and the Japanese girl suddenly found herself not caring about the men who hungrily watched them. Raja kept licking for a while longer, but she was appalled by her fellow captive's increasing lust. Between licks she tried to protest. "Please, I've already cleaned out your pussy. You don't have to do this. AAAAIIIIII!!" SMACK. Majid's whip came down hard on Raja's sensitive cunt lips, sending a bolt of pain through her loins. Just then, shocking herself even more, Keiko leaned back, pinching both of Raja's nipples hard and saying with a husky tone. "Did I tell you to stop, sweetie? Put that tongue in my pussy. Don't you see how much our Masters enjoy watching us?" Keiko tried to rationalize her outrageous behavior by telling herself that this would please their captors more and possibly help both girls' continued survival. Meanwhile poor Raja's view couldn't take in much more than Keiko's pussy grinding in her face. Still, the beautiful brunette could well envision just what her desperate tonguing of Keiko's sex was doing to the libidos of all three males in the room...and she didn't want a revisiting of Majid's cruel whip. The sexy brunette poured her efforts back into licking not only Keiko's pussy but also by nipping at the girl's exquisite nerve bundle, cajoling and tantalizing it until Keiko's crotch was bucking almost frantically in Raja's face. "Yes, Mmm...that's it...that's it Raja!!...yes...oh yes...ohh YES!" Keiko squealed, her sweet nectar flooding Raja's nose and mouth as she squirted. Raja moaned as the sweet fluid, surprisingly lovely on the palate, rushed down her throat. The tip of her nose and the sides of her face were sticky with Keiko's satisfied juices as Keiko ground lazily on top of the brunette while fondling her own breasts. "Ooohhh god. That was amazing, Raja. Thank you." Sheikh Majid and his two men exchanged looks more deadly than throwing knives, if looks could kill. "Bassam, Ajihk - ready the torture chamber next door. This disobedient Japanese cunt thinks that she can call the shots and CUM without my permission. As for the Turkish bitch..." Majid stroked his chin thoughtfully. Satisfied apparently by Raja's display of lesbian cunnilingus and swallowing of sexual fluids, Majid finally let up completely on the whip. He forced Keiko off the bed. Then he ran a hand lovingly up and down Raja's flanks before cupping her chin and forcing Raja to meet his chilling gaze. "Mmmm. Well done, my little fuck-slave. You've earned a respite I think. Don't say that I am not a generous Master." Raja struggled and moaned as Majid suddenly stuffed the cock-shaped rubber ball gag back into her mouth, fastening it tightly around her jaw. "Now you get to rest a while. You can fantasize that that cock gag in your mouth is my penis being lovingly cradled by your tongue. Yes, little slave...I will be back for you later. Until then, enjoy the feel of COCK between your lips!" Raja's panicked eyes reached out to Keiko as the three men dragged the Japanese captive from the room, inevitably to some other terrifying fate. The gorgeous Raja was left tied and spread eagled across the bed with only the sore, constant throbbing of her brutalized pussy to remind her of past horrors... And horrors to come. Keiko's screams soon echoed through the walls from the dungeon chamber beyond, a constant companion for Raja as her imagination gnawed at her. What were those monsters doing to her? Raja hoped she'd never find out. ********** END OF PART ONE. Final conclusion in PART TWO coming soon. ********** I hope you enjoyed the story, even if it was a little on the darker side. Find out if Raja and Keiko manage a way to escape in PART TWO of Miss Universe Abducted, the final conclusion. Disclaimer: all characters in the story are 18 or older, and all events are entirely fictitious. Remember, this is a fantasy. Always follow your dreams, the darker and kinkier the better! Miss Universe Abducted Ch. 02 A lithe, flawlessly sculpted female body hangs upside down in chains. She has dark areolas on two melon-shaped breasts. Her face, slightly elongated with almond-shaped eyes to reveal her Japanese descent, is tense with fear. Two shackles, one around each of the girl's ankles, make her dangle like a rare cut of meat. Another pair of shackles embeds each of the girl's wrists to the floor. She can squirm and that is all. A blindfold makes her unable to see what will happen to her next. "Please...I'm sorry Masters. I was trying to please you. I thought it would be arousing for you to see me come on Raja's face. I thought...just please don't be angry, Masters! I didn't mean to be disobedient. Please!" A long shaft - a ribbed dildo slathered with a hint of hot sauce - is gripped firmly in a man's hand. Sheikh Majid holds the dildo carefully, completely mesmerized as he sinks the shaft span by span into Keiko's exposed pussy. She engulfs it unwillingly, squirming as it enters her. Then the hot sauce has its way with her insides, and the girl screams. Long, loud screams that echo enticingly or sickeningly off the dungeon walls depending on the perspective of Master...or slave. The walls of her pussy quiver and clench as the hot sauce burns. The Sheikh's bodyguards, Bassam and Ajihk, meanwhile tip candles over Keiko's exquisite nakedness, watching as the splashes of wax cover her pubic muff and inner thighs - listening as her screams intensify into a song seemingly without end... Majid's voice is dark, filled with the promise of calamities to come. "This is what happens to sluts who disobey me. They discover new worlds of UNENDING pain. Do you finally understand, Jap cunt? Or is more instruction required?" Keiko is in tears, the burning of the wax making her squirm uncontrollably. "Yes Master! This slaves understands! Please..." "Please, what?" Majid asks, flicking his thumb in languid circles against her clit. The shaft is clenched between her pussy lips and with his other hand he now slowly thrusts it in and out of her, enjoying the sight of the ribbed penis disappearing again and again into her aching folds. "Please...I'll do anything you want. Anything!" she moans. The Sheikh has intensified his thumb movements, gently caressing the one part of Keiko that doesn't seem to hurt. She senses each brush of his finger like a tiny ray of hope. The spark of pleasure blossoms each time he makes her clit awaken more...and then a little more. Soon, the swollen nerve bundle accompanies the wet sound of Keiko's pussy almost welcoming that long, cruel dildo. Keiko's moans, as she hangs upside down with her pussy so terribly exposed for penetration, gather strength as her captor jams the shaft down harder and harder. Abruptly Majid takes out the shaft, only to plunge it back in with one massive thrust. "AAAAAHHHHH!" Keiko groans. It feels so deep inside her, driving her wild with the rhythm of Majid's still gentle caresses. "Do you know what would please me, slave girl?" Keiko pants, her pussy wet. Her breasts are heaving now, sheened with sweat in the cloying air of the dungeon. "N-no Master. What would please you?" "Wrong answer, bitch. A slave should ALWAYS know or suggest how to please her Master. Fill her mouth, Bassam." Suddenly the scar-faced Arab guard kneels near Keiko's dangling head, thrusting his elongated penis at her lips. Keiko opens her mouth to avoid further pain, and abruptly finds a rigid cock spearing at the back of her throat as Bassam slams balls-deep into her mouth. Keiko's helpless gurgles are the only sounds the three male captors can make out, but they don't seem too interested in any of her pleas. Bassam leans forward, suckling on both of the Japanese girl's tits, then biting them with his teeth as she cries out with his cock still embedded in her throat. The sex slave's squirms only turn him on - making his cock harder than granite. "That's it, bitch. Scream with my dick in your throat. I love hearing helpless sluts cry and beg for mercy," Bassam growls. He pumps faster...harder - right between Keiko's lips. Soon the former Miss Universe contestant finds that her jaw is aching, and yet there is a silver lining to her ordeal. Throughout this Majid has been slamming the giant dildo repeatedly into her snatch, his thumb still battering against her joy nub so furiously, making it swell up even more. It is now as hard as a man's cock, a tiny, tightened, quivering button of flesh. This is when without warning Majid leans over, nipping at it with his teeth as the dildo sinks all the way inside her. Keiko's wrists flail uselessly, held taut by the chains, her nose still pressed against Bassam's crotch with that cock filling her mouth when AAAAHHHH! OHH UHH I'M GOING TO COME! materializes in her sex-fogged brain. Majid's grazing teeth have sent her over the cliff, plunging her young clitoris into a desperate release. She writhes and moans, screaming out as her pussy quivers with lust. Pungent juices mingle with the bits of wax still clinging to her pubic muff, creating a strange combination of scents. "Look at this horny fuck-slut! Coming even with my dick shoved half-way down her throat," Bassam complains. "That's half-way?" Ajihk replies jokingly. His cock is painfully erect from watching all the action, and it's clear he wants in on it. He looks questioningly at his boss. Majid nods, yanking off Keiko's blindfold and throwing it away. "You two may have this disobedient cunt for the remainder of the night. I have other matters to attend to anyway. When you're done with her, if you think she's redeemed herself you may choose to have her spend the night in one of your soft and luxuriant beds. If not...hang the bitch by her tits, cuff her hands behind her back, and leave instructions for Slave Tanya to whip her come morning." Both of the Sheikh's guards grin gratefully. Their Master is nothing if not generous. Bassam and Ahjik undo Keiko's ankle shackles and lower her to the floor. Ahjik kneels between her thighs, spreading them wide as his cock lines up perfectly with her swollen labia. He wastes no time in shoving a pillow underneath her shapely buttocks to allow for a better angle of penetration. Then he grasps her legs and, holding them upright along either side of his torso, asks "You ready for another round of hard fucking, bitch?" "Please...I'm so sore," Keiko begs as Bassam momentarily withdraws his cock. A long string of slimy pre-cum connects the girl's lips to the tip of his manhood. "Tell someone who cares," Ahjik grunts before stuffing his cock through her vaginal opening in one violent thrust. Keiko moans, her tongue cradling Bassam's engorged penis anew as he pushes it back into her mouth. Even though he doesn't say it, Keiko realizes that his penis is already very close to eruption. Bassam's desperate thrusts and the tightness in his muscles tells her that he is most definitely nearing a climax of his own. Keiko can feel his straining girth between her lips. She slurps more attentively on his cock, aware of more precum flooding her taste buds. "Aaahhh fuck...the slut's mouth is almost as good as fucking pussy. Here, take my load, bitch. Swallow like a good slave girl or I'll hang you by your sexy tits!" "GGULLPPP! SLURP!" Keiko tries to relax her throat, swallowing spurt after spurt of cum and opening her mouth as wide as it can go. Bassam smacks the head of his cock against her tongue before spewing more of his load. The sticky, oddly flavored jism flows down her tongue and she tries to swallow without choking. She laps it up obediently, swallowing more of it even as Ahjik's cock pounds her pussy without remorse. "Tell your Master how much you love the taste of his cum!" Bassam growls. As he says this the muscular Arab grabs her shoulders, pressing down on them to help pin her better so that his companion can fuck her. "Yes, Master Bassam. I...I love the way your cum tastes. Mmmmhmm." She licks her chops, trying not to gag at the flavorful spunk which still lingers on her palate. In the meantime Ajihk has dropped her legs, forcing them ever wider as his penetrations go deeper, deeper, and then deeper still. With unbridled rage it seems, he fucks her raw, more like a beast than a man. The lithe Japanese girl can only lay still, moaning as her womanhood is taken brutally - the smack of two bodies joining now filling the room as her sex is plundered no matter her wishes. 'Oh god...these guys are animals. Will they ever let me go?' Keiko wonders. She shuts her eyes, aware of a burgeoning heat in her loins. Ajihk's cock slams through her pussy in not unpleasing ways, sparking her arousal with the constant friction even as his hand fondles the girl's always-horny joy bundle. "You came for the Sheikh. Now CUM for me, sweetie. I want to see you gushing on my cock as I rape you," Ajihk growls. "Come on, you stupid infidel cow. CUM!" He punctuates each word with another hard and pulverizing plunge. Keiko's quivering pussy has never been violated so ruthlessly before...and to Keiko's chagrin there is a part of her that loves it. Her pussy awakens with each new thrust, clinging almost greedily around Ajihk's pulsing shaft. It is as if she is a mere sheath meant for his fleshy sword to be buried deep inside. Her feminine instincts run reckless, fueling her with lust. Keiko's groans have melted into a series of capitulating moans. Her body is soon taut with need. Desire races through her veins as these appalling words come out of her mouth: "Y-yes Master! I'll come for you. I love your nasty cock fucking my tight pussy again and again and again. Tear out my pussy with your glorious cock. Fuck me senseless, Master! Make me come on that nasty dick! Aaaahhhh...ahhh!...ooohhhh!...ohhh god!! Keiko's croons reach a pinnacle, the squelchy sounds of Ajihk's cock joining their bodies as one now impossible to miss even in the next room. Nearby, Keiko vaguely wonders whether her fellow captive, Raja, can hear her moans and the sounds of her enjoying her brutal rape. Shame colors her face briefly, her cheeks burning red as the moment of climax sneaks up on her and ambushes her like a woman having her throat slit from behind. The naked girl squeals "Aaaaahhhh fuck MEEE!! OhhhhHH Master!" Her womanhood clenches around Ajihk's cock, spewing cream like a squirting waterfall. Ajihk looks down at his shaft, slimy and coated with her feminine juices, and the cold gleam of a smile lights up his face. "Nice orgasm, slave girl. Now MY turn. Time to fill your pussy again!" He slams home, hard and feverishly, a staccato rhythm of penetrations that refuses to end until eventually, with his eyes rolling up into the back of his head, Ajihk's hands clench on her shoulders like iron clamps in the throes of his release. "AAaahhh take my seed, slut. Right up your sore little snatch!" Keiko gasps as his hot seed washes through her insides, soiling her and claiming her at once. "Yes Master. Fill this slave's tight, wet pussy. I love being fucked like the whore I am," Keiko gasps. The slender slave girl is babbling now, saying whatever she thinks will please them. She hasn't forgotten what the Sheikh told them before he left. Poor Keiko does not want to be strung up by painful ropes looped around her sensitive breasts and whipped. She will do anything to avoid that pain... "Uhhh...damn, girl. You drained my balls dry," Ajihk sighs. His cock finishes twitching inside her cunt, depositing the last few dollops of sperm. He waits, relishing the feel of her love channel pressed around his shaft like a divine glove, before finally pulling out. A messy glob of cum oozes out of her swollen cunt lips. "Look, now you got the floor all messy, bitch! Lick it up!" Ajihk hisses. Bassam undoes her wrist shackles so that she can crawl over to the tainted area and press her mouth to the floor, vacuuming up the strangely-flavored mixture of her own juices and her rapist's jism. Bassam's hand grips the nape of her neck, pressing her mouth down until every last drop has been accounted for. Finally he lets her sit up, kneeling while he idly cups her breasts and nibbles on her ears. "Mmm. You're learning, slut. I'll give you that much. What do you think, Ajihk? Should we let her spend the night in bed with us? Or should we have her strung up by her big lovely tits?" Ajihk strokes his chin thoughtfully, then caresses Keiko's cheek before slipping his fingers lower, plunging three of them simultaneously into her sopping cunt. To the sound of her moans, he punches them into her wet folds faster and faster. Keiko looks into her captor's cold eyes, her cheeks aflame as she glances down to see her nipples hardened with arousal. Bassam's hands are now caressing her breasts, alternately pinching those nipples before stroking them with teasing tenderness. "Well, now this is special. Look at how horny we've gotten the bitch. She's like a one-woman gangbang waiting to happen," Bassam observes. Ajihk looks intently into her lust-tinted eyes. "Well, bitch. Which would you prefer? To spend the night in bed with me or with Bassam?" Keiko tenses up, wondering if this is a trick question. Trepidation tickles up her spine. What should she say? To anger either of these men could bring disaster. So she says the only thing she thinks is safe. "Both of you. Please Masters, I want to spend the night with both of you!" Keiko begs. The two Arab bodyguards chuckle darkly. "Did you hear that, Bassam? The slut's grown attached to us, I think." "Either that or she doesn't fancy the idea of being hung up by these big, sexy TITS," Bassam replies, pinching both her nipples for emphasis as Keiko groans. "I have an idea. Since she's become so much more pliable and enthusiastic, why don't we give her a special treat," Ajihk declares. Keiko tenses up again, wondering what he can possibly mean. The term 'special treat' bodes ominously to the young captive's ears. "Come with us, bitch." Bassam cuffs her hands in front of her and smacks his hand loudly against her ass cheeks. With a yelp she walks forward, letting the two men guide her up two flights of stairs and down a long, poorly lit corridor. Eventually they open a wide double-door to a spacious chamber with ceramic floors, plush red carpeting, and a huge queen-sized bed in the center of the room. A tall, cruel-faced yet beautiful brunette stands in the center of the room, completely naked except for the dark leather collar adorning her neck. She turns, her voluptuous breasts alluring and eye-catching, and glares at the trio of newcomers as if to say 'How dare you intrude on my domain?' Mistress Lisette looks Keiko up and down, her eyes noting the cum caking the girl's inner thighs. "Is there any particular reason you've decided to interrupt me while I'm training my new slaves with this piece of uncleansed pussy? Can't you see I'm busy?" Lisette pouts. Ajihk and Bassam put up their hands in a placating gesture. Lisette is one of the Sheikh's trusted harem women. Only THEY are given the rank of 'Mistress,' making them theoretically even higher in the Sheikh's favor than his own bodyguards. "We only thought you might want another toy to help break in your new male slaves," Bassam replies. Keiko meanwhile cranes her neck to discover, with a sinking realization laced with horror, that beyond the queen-sized bed are twenty men, each of them spread-eagled to iron ringlets in the floor. Each man is naked, blindfolded, gagged, and utterly helpless. Mistress Lisette takes another appraising look at Keiko. 'Oh no. Oh god, please don't let them leave me with HER!' Keiko thinks frantically. But it is too late. Mistress Lisette is already assessing the slender Japanese beauty with her lean hips, well-sculpted breasts and gorgeous face, among other assets. "Yes, fine Bassam. She will DO, I suppose. I need someone to test out these young and freshly captured males, see which ones are more virile. This Asian slut's pussy should do well enough." So now, as the door to Mistress Lisette's dungeon chamber closes, Keiko feels numb...with despair? Resignation? Part of her stirs, though, as she sees the line of potential cocks, the string of males lying helpless before her. Part of her admits. This turns her on. "Bye, bye, bitch! Enjoy your new friends!" Ahjik and Bassam call out to her as they leave. No sooner has Keiko turned around, Mistress Lisette is already attaching a collar with a metal chain leash around her neck. She yanks the leash hard then, roughly guiding her to the first stricken male. "You've got twenty cocks to fuck, girl, so I suggest you get busy." With a careful 'Yes Mistress!' to show her submission Keiko kneels between the first young man's legs. Her tongue slides up his cock, making it spring to life as a jeweled drop of precum appears as if by magic at the tip of the captive's penis. "What are you waiting for, bitch? Hop on and FUCK yourself!" Mistress orders. 'So this is my life now?' Keiko thinks. A string of humiliations without end. Forced into submission alongside other slaves. Forced to help their brutal captors torment other slaves even. Keiko grasps the nameless male slave's cock in her delicate fingers, guiding it between her sore cunt lips as she straddles it, and then slowly eases herself down. She begins gyrating on the man's lap, her pussy clutching the man's shaft while creating a ruthless crescendo of sensations up and down his length. She imagines what he is feeling. Is it despair? Rage? Or, even worse, the inevitable, traitorous responses of arousal that the body all too willingly gives up? The blindfolded slave can only groan and gently pump his cock inside of her, as helpless to change his fate as she is. As Keiko impales herself on the lap of her fellow slave, she knows that her life is over. At least the part that matters to Keiko the individual. She is now a sex object, a toy to be used in this sadistic dungeon of sexual torments and delights. What is there to lose though - except to simply embrace the inevitable and to snatch what pleasure she can?? "OOohhh...Mmmm...fuck me, slave. I love...ooohh...I love riding your cock." Keiko bounces her ass up and down, engulfing the male slave's penis with wild abandon. Her cuffed hands fondle her own tits as she chooses to embrace the libido inside of her. The slurping sound of suction each time her pussy bottoms out on the male slave's scorching shaft soon forms a noticeable rhythm. With a sudden SMACK a riding crop makes both of Keiko's pert butt cheeks wiggle. Mistress Lisette is standing behind her, holding a long black riding crop with a beaded tip. "Not bad, sweetie. I like your go-get-'em attitude. Fuck all those cocks with the same gusto and we may get along just fine after all." As the crop strikes her tender ass cheeks a second time, Keiko groans. "Please Mistress - I thought you said you approved. I'm fucking this slave's cock hard and giving in to my lust. What more do you want?" SMACK! Keiko's head snaps back as a strident groan escapes Keiko's throat, the crop once more kissing the skin of her cute ass cheeks. "What more do I want slave? Why, this is entertainment enough. Now keep FUCKING. You have 19 cocks to go." As Mistress says this Keiko feels the first slave cock of many spew its scalding seed inside her thoroughly raped pussy. A pussy made only for near-constant fucking. A pussy that will be sore and tender for the rest of her young life...at least until these sadistic dungeon masters decide to let her go or discard her, a used-up cunt with its purpose fulfilled. ***** Keiko opens her eyes, still groggy. An arm drapes over her body. Male warmth covers her back like a blanket even though she is naked. Her insides feel sticky. Messy and unclean. But at least she is alive. The slender slave girl stretches, arching her back a little and trying not to wake her Master. Miss Universe Abducted Ch. 02 After finishing her 'task' for Mistress Lisette, Bassam had returned to claim her for the night and bring her to his bed. It could be so much worse, Keiko knew. He had let her finally eat a decent meal. He had even pleasured her. The one thing she yearns for more than anything else right now is a shower. Now Bassam's hand cups one of her breasts, gently pressing that supple and sensitive skin. She moans a little as he pinches the nipple. "You woke me, slave. What's wrong?" Keiko hesitates telling him. Will it anger him? But she decides that she must trust her Master. She must tell him her needs. As long as she makes it clear it is a humble request, and nothing more, perhaps he will be lenient. "This slave would love a shower, Master, if it would please you. Perhaps you could join me, and I could suck your magnificent cock." Bassam grins. "Hmmm. Not a bad idea. You worded your question with the proper respect, slave. That does, I suppose, deserve a reward." With a flourish the muscular bodyguard rises out of bed. He stretches out his hand to help the wobbly-legged girl from the bed. "Come, my little Keiko. Follow me." Moments later, as the hot water sluices down her back, with her Master's hands tenderly soaping up her aching pussy, Keiko begins to wonder. Perhaps this life of sexual servitude has its redeeming qualities after all. "Damn, that cute cunt needs a tongue inside it," Bassam growls. Kneeling between her legs, he pleasures it with his deft tongue, ignoring the soapy aftertaste until the shower has washed it all away. He continues to flick his tongue inside her, twirling it around her clit, then diving deeply into her folds, sucking and licking his way to conquest. The naked Japanese girl can only moan, her legs trembling as she caresses her Master's hair with both of her cuffed hands. "Th-thank you Master. Thank you for...uhhh...oohhh.." "Mmmmhmm. Keep talking bitch. You're wet. You love my tongue in your pussy." "AahhhhH! Y-yes Master. I...uhhohhh god...I do..." The young captive is now shoving her crotch to meet her Master's furious licks, moaning as her nipples harden like two pink diamonds. Her breasts ache with need, desire rushing through her body like a prairie fire. She is groaning, humping his face, moaning, then humping some more. Soon she feels herself flying over the edge for a third orgasm. Her delicate hands flutter in his hair and then grip tightly to him as her pussy quivers, bursting with a flood of her sweet nectar as ecstasy overpowers her. Vaguely, the gorgeous Japanese girl is aware of the door to the bathroom slamming open. Suddenly she is also aware of Ajihk leading a naked Latina into the room. The girl's hands are cuffed in front of her, just like Keiko's, and she looks more than a little familiar. "Raja!" "Keiko!" The two girls recognize each other, and for some reason it gives them both an enormous sense of relief. Ajihk laughs. "Yeah, cunts. We thought we'd give you two a little reunion now that you've both had some time to rest up." Ajihk thrusts Raja to her knees. "Look at that, bitch. Your slut friend just came in my friend's mouth. Why don't you get your cute mouth in there for a taste too? Pleasure your fellow slut." The attractive Latina, even more slender than Keiko and yet also large-breasted, quickly begins slurping at Keiko's folds. The Japanese girl runs her fingers through Raja's thick, raven-dark hair, hair which is already slick from the shower. Keiko's heated pussy is dripping again already, and she sees a fourth orgasm on the horizon as Raja expertly licks at her joy nub and slides her tongue in a devastating arc around her labia. "MMmmm...you taste so good, sweetie," Raja purrs between licks and sucks. Her mouth forms a tiny 'O' around her clit, sucking hard as Keiko's moans erupt anew. If Raja is aware of Ajihk raising her ass up to expose her pussy from behind, and then thrusting his hard length between her cunt lips, she doesn't say a word except to moan with her face still nestled in Keiko's crotch. "MMMpPHH! SLURP!!" Raja's efforts are soon rewarded, and an earth-shattering orgasm tears through Keiko's body. Her juices coat her fellow slave's tongue, and to Keiko's shock she discovers that she no longer feels shame. Only desire. Keiko looks down at her fellow slave getting stuffed full of cock hard from behind. Raja's eyes are heated with lust of her own, and she slams her hips back, moaning as her tits jiggle from the punishing thrusts. "Fuck me, Master. Aaahhhh...fuck me please!" 'So she has surrendered just like me' Keiko thinks to herself. Surrendered to their inevitable reality as sex slaves. Just then Bassam's hand slips around her throat. "What are you waiting for Jap cunt? Let's match your friend's show. Climb up and fuck me." As Keiko puts her arms over Bassam's neck, wrapping her hips around him, she looks uncertainly at his thick, erect rod saluting her horny cunt. Swiftly he impales her softness, filling her cunt with his girth. She moans, her cuffed hands lassoed around his neck and probably digging uncomfortably into his flesh - and yet he seems not to care. He bounces her young body on his cock, grunting each time her snatch slides down to engulf a shaft that seems to need no rest. 'This is it,' Keiko decides, her body tingling with arousal. 'This is my future forevermore.' A few minutes later Bassam's primal growl is joined by the spurts of heat shooting up toward her womb. Keiko moans as she feels his jism overfill her tight, slick passage and then ooze from her thoroughly fucked pussy. The gorgeous Japanese girl is all too aware of her pert nipples pressed against her captor's chest and the lingering arousal in her sticky snatch. She moans as Bassam's fingers caress her cunt, gently squeezing her clitoris. "Who owns this clit?" "OOohhh! You do, Master. My clit, my pussy, my ass...my tits. They're all yours Sir." Bassam leans Keiko back with one hand, his teeth nipping at her sensitive pink buds to deepen her moans even as his fingers continue their tender work. Keiko's hips twitch, her crotch bucking into his hand as her fluids trickle down to his palm. The smell of sex is pungent in the air, and Bassam stifles Keiko's moan with a ferocious kiss as the girl gushes on his hand, her orgasm making her convulse like a dying animal. Meanwhile Ajihk's manhood slides furiously through Raja's tight pussy, his fingers rubbing her clit as he fucks her. "Mmmm...clench those cunt muscles, little whore. Milk my balls." Raja wiggles her cute ass as she encases his cock, groaning as he fills her again with a loud SMACK. Her mouth opens for a long, drawn-out coo as Ajihk's fingers press firmly yet lovingly against her pearled nub. The Latina's breathing hitches as she feels her loins racing toward the precipice. The squelchy-wet sound of her cunt accepting his fully engorged shaft fills the room like a mesmerizing song. "Oohh Master. So deep, yes! Fuck!!" Raja screams with her climax as Ajihk, sheathed balls-deep in her soft wetness, growls. "You little bitch, did I give you permission to come yet?" He slaps her ass cheeks hard as he erupts with wave after wave of cum surging through her young pussy. She collapses, panting and exhausted. He lifts her up, grinding his emptying cock into her while his hands cup her supple cones, pinching the too-sensitive nipples as she lets out a whimper. She melts in his arms, surrendering to the sexual servitude that will be her future. ********** EPILOGUE... Two beautiful girls walk along an alabaster-tiled pathway. It is a hot day, yet the overhanging cypresses shield them from the sun's glare. A stream gurgles gently as they cross over a wooden foot bridge with animal motifs and enter the garden's inner grounds. Keiko and Raja sit down on one of the ornately crafted benches, stretching their legs and enjoying the tranquil view as brightly-colored fish slice through the water. Both of the girls are completely naked except for the collars around their necks. A slender silver-chain leash dangles from both collars, hanging between each slave's breasts. "Almost makes you feel at peace, doesn't it?" Keiko says. Raja nods. She knows that it will soon be time for the dinner feast, and after that... she shivers, more in anticipation than dread. She has gotten used to her life as a sex slave to Bassam and Ajihk, bizarre as it seems. "I do like it here," Raja says, and she wonders if Keiko catches the double meaning of her words. The naked Japanese girl seems to ponder Raja's thought. "I never thought I would say this, but perhaps you're right. Now that Sheikh Majid has given us to Bassam and Ajihk permanently, our Masters have developed a certain fondness for us. Though I wish the bastards would let us wear clothes once in a while." Raja gives her a wry grin, shrugging. "I have gotten used to parading about naked. Hmm, listen to me. Do I sound like a total slut? Or someone just comfortable with my body?" Keiko shakes her head. "I am the last person who will ever judge you, Raja." Raja sighs. "Thank you for saying so. I know it will sound crazy, but they have made me think more of myself as a precious object. Something to cherish, even if they do treat us roughly at times. They do treat us tenderly for the most part, at least when they're not fucking our brains out or making us fulfill one of their darker fantasies." Keiko shivers, remembering the previous morning when they'd forced her to sit on Raja's face while having her pussy sucked, lightly whipping and caning her until she'd gushed on Raja's tongue. It was an odd mixture of pain and pleasure that ruled their days now...but altogether much more good than bad. "Yes," Keiko chuckles darkly. "They certainly have imaginations, sometimes to our detriment. And yet a part of me..." Likes it? Feels arousal at the sight of Ajihk's heavy, thick cock and Bassam's shaft fully engorged above his pair of large rounded testicles? Should she admit that without her cheeks burning? Keiko hesitates even as Raja speaks up. "I know what you're thinking. It's okay to admit it. Our Masters DO please us, in many ways, and their manhood is easy on the eyes." Raja slides her hand into Keiko's and the two girls just sit there, enjoying one another's company, clothed only in the garden's serenity. Finally the bell tolls in the distance from the minaret. It is time for the feast. Each girl's pussy heats and clenches at the thought of the night ahead as the sun dips, a blood-red halo on the horizon. ********** THE END ********** I hope you enjoyed the story. All characters in the story are 18 or older, and all events are entirely fictitious. Remember, this is a fantasy. Always follow your dreams, the darker and kinkier the better!