Slaves of the Desert Masters

by Powerone

"Thank you," though it didn't bother her so much any more to be naked in front of a man.

  Even a lot of man, seeing the way they looked at her. These were all virile men and that excited her. "Who are you?" Their masks still covered their faces.

  Nick pulled his mask off. "I haven't seen you since you were a little thing, Jenny." She never looked this good.

  Professor Nick, I remember you." She loved him since she was eight. Not like her father, he was an adventurer, always seeking the danger and excitement of far away places, not digging in the dirt for months at a time. She could only dream of the women he had conquered in his travels, taking them for his pleasure and than tossing them aside for another.

  "This is Percy, Clay and Morgan. They have been with me for a long time. It will be about six hours until we get to Latakia. We have a small plane that will take us out secretly tomorrow night so we will h0ld up in a hotel until dark."

  They said nothing for the next two hours, the men watching for any sign of trouble. "You can see the lights coming. It looks like trouble: nothing would be out here except for patrols." Percy pulled over to the side of the road and the Jeep skidded to a halt.

  They hopped out of the Jeep and took off the coveralls they were wearing, Jenny looking to see Nick dressed up in a suit, minus the tie. The others all wore camouflage fatigues, insignia's for Mid-Eastern Oil on the shoulders. They wore revolvers strapped to their waists.

  "I need that back, Jenny, sorry." Percy grabbed the blanket from her, Jenny finding herf naked in front of a bunch of men again. She shivered with the stirrings she felt between her legs. She grew wetter when he swung her around until she had her back to him.

  "I need to put these on you." Percy snapped the pair of shiny, steel handcuffs on her wrists behind her back and then swung her back around. "Into the Jeep, we have to get going before they notice we're stopped."

  All the men watched her in the dim overhead light in the jeep as she got into the back seat, her modesty gone as she climbed naked into the back seat, forced to spread her legs for all to see, strong hands guiding her into the seat, difficult with handcuffs to maneuver in the close space. Her naked ass stuck to the seat. Was it perspiration or was I aroused?

  Nick turned around in the seat, his cock hard when he saw the naked girl bound, her legs spread from the cramped back seat. "Remember, do exactly what I say?" There lives depended on it.

  "I'm learning quickly to obey men," Jenny shot back.

  It took only a few minutes before the lights got brighter in the distance. They could make out three sets of lights, all of them stopping a short distance up the road. "They're blocking the road, waiting for us, be prepared, but we don't want to start a war if we can help it." The three trucks were sideways in the road, blocking it, soldiers with machine guns already pointed at them as they slowed up. Percy stopped and Nick got out of the Jeep, the others staying inside.

  The Captain looked at the Jeep, Mid-Eastern Oil emblazed on decals on it. "Don't make any sudden movements," he warned the man that got out of the Jeep.

  "No worry, Captain." Nick put his hands up in the air.

  "What are you doing out here at this time of night?" An American driving in the middle of the night in the desert usually spelled trouble.

  "I'm Dr. Nickolas Popular, Vice President of Mid-Eastern Oil. I am heading out to our fields about seven hours drive from here with my men." The fields were located about 3

  hours past Latakia where they were really going, but it was in the same general direction.

  The Captain was nervous, something didn't seem right. "Why are you driving in the middle of the night? Do you have something to hide?"

  "I am doing what my bosses and Emir Shahin instructed me to do. The Emir is a great man and only a foolish man would dare to disobey him." Nick bent his head down in reverence when he mentioned Emir Shahin's name.

  The Captain worked for Emir Wali, Emir of the neighboring province, but they all patrolled the far reaches of the desert. "What has the Almighty Emir Shahin instructed you to do at this hour of the morning that is so important?"

  "We are bringing the generous Emir Shahin's gift to the men of Mid-Eastern Oil with great urgency."

  "What gift has he bestowed on these men?"

  "He acquired a virgin, American girl not long ago, young and shapely with all her vestiges still pure. He has since taught her the pleasure of serving such a mighty man as Emir Shahin, a man that is hung with the cock of a King. He has enjoyed all the tight, virgin holes that she had to offer, as well as his friends have partaken of the girls treasures, but he tires easily and wants fresh, young virgins to mount for his pleasure. He has given the used girl for the enjoyment of the Mid-Eastern Oil executives and we were dispatched to pick her up and take her to the fields in time for the executives to wake up and enjoy the girl for their morning pleasure. We do the bidding of the most exulted Emir Shahin and fear the consequences of disappointing him." Nick hoped that he would believe the story and let them go.

  "Have all your men come out of the vehicle. As well as this American whore. Let me see your sincerity." His story sounded unbelievable, the Captain thinking that this man was trying to pull something fast on him.

  "Come out," he told his men. "Slowly," he warned them.

  They got out of the vehicle, Jenny the last one out. He watched the Captain's eyes lit up when he saw the young, naked girl, probably never having seen a white girl naked before, especially one this young. Percy marched Jenny over in front of the Captain. Nick grabbed Jenny and spun her around. "She is beginning to enjoy being bound. Look at that nice ass on her. Emir Shahin said she is still hot and tight in her ass, in spite of having taken many men." Nick's hand ran over Jenny's trembling buttocks, making them shudder and clench from the touch.

  Jenny could see the bulge in the Captain's pants, but it was the same way for Nick. She loved his strong hand on her naked ass cheeks, hoping they could get out of her and she could show him her appreciation.

  "Yes, she is a delightful creature, but how do I know your story is true? Maybe you are just trying to make your escape from my country. Maybe I should call Emir Shahin and ask him of your story."

  "I don't know if you want to risk the wrath of powerful Emir Shahin by waking him up at such an early hour. I don't know how I can prove my story to you. What do you expect me to do to convince you? You probably think that if she got on her knees and sucked your cock in front of everyone; that would be proof. If we were trying to make our escape with her, the last thing we would want to do is subject to having to suck the cock of a formidable man as you, shaming her as she is forced to drink down your potent seed for all to see. With her hands bound, you would have to guide her head, making her take it as deep as you desire, even down her throat." He waited as he baited the hook for the Captain to bite. He could already see his eyes forming the image of Jenny sucking his cock.

  "Let her show me her prowess in satisfying a man with her mouth. I am sure that Emir Shahin had taught her well. Have her kneel before me and service my proud weapon until she draws my seed from me and swallows it. Then I will believe your tale and let you go on your way." The Captain wasted no time in opening up his pants and taking out his cock.

  "Kneel, you worthless cunt," Nick ordered her, pushing Jenny to the ground in front of the Captain. He moved in back of her and held her head, pushing it up until it was in front of the Captain's cock.

  If this were the only way she could escape, she would perform for him and satisfy his perverted lust. The rest of his soldiers gathered around, Nick behind her holding her head, his other men behind him. They were all going to see her suck the Captains cock.

  She was sure most of them wished it were them in her mouth. The smell of his body was pungent, like the others, they all smelled like camels.

  "I will instruct her," the Captain putting his hands on Jenny's head and lifting her up so that his bobbing cock was only inches from her face. "What is your name?"

  "Jeeennny," she
said with a trembling voice. She learned quickly that men loved the girls to be scared and submissive to them. She would play the part, even though the thought of being bound and forced to suck his cock as everyone watched made her excited.

  "Such a lovely name for an American cocksucker." He pushed his hips forward until the head of his cock began to bob up and down on her face, rebounding when it touched the soft skin of her cheeks, bouncing back down again. He rubbed his cock on her skin, loving the way she cringed each time that his cock got near her lips. "I know I have a big cock, Jenny, but when I push it into your mouth the first time, use your tongue quickly to get it soaked in spit. It's going down your throat with the first thrust. It will be easier for you to swallow if it is wet and slick."

  He pumped his cock onto her lips. "Open your mouth and stick out your tongue," the young girl obeying, pumping his cock until the first drops of clear fluid leaked onto her tongue. "Lick it," he urged her, seeing her face grimace from the first salty taste. "Now suck it and use your tongue. Remember what I told you." He thrust with his hips, his cock breaching her lips, his hand on her chin holding her head up high so he would have a clear path to the back of her mouth and down into her throat.

  Jenny opened her mouth wider, feeling the huge head of his throbbing cock slip over her satiny lips. Her mouth stretched wide to take it all in, feeling the corner of her mouth aching but the others that had taken her in the mouth were bigger, this one Jenny able to accommodate more readily. Her mouth was already coated in the foul taste of his sperm from his leaking cock, but she knew that he would flood her mouth with his sperm when he finished in her. She sucked in one last deep breath as the cock began to slip through her tightly clenched lips. Her tongue went to work on it immediately, her mouth flooded with her spit in hopes that it would make it easier when he shoved it down her throat. She knew she would still choke and gag on his cock, but he expected that, desired that from her.

  The Captain looked at the naked, bound girl humbling kneeling at his feet, his throbbing cock pushed evilly through her soft lips, her tongue already working its magic on his growing erection. He loved being able to debauch this girl in front of her countrymen and his men to see his sexual prowess.

  The edge of her teeth scraped along the head of his cock and the shaft as it slid into her mouth. She tightened her lips on it like a rubber band, feeling it jerk and shudder in her mouth, bouncing from her tongue to the roof of her mouth as it slid in. She coated it with a thick layer of spit as it moved to the back of her mouth. Her nostrils flared as she sucked in precious air knowing that her throat would soon be stuffed with his cock like a cork in a bottle. She felt it rubbing on her tongue and the roof of her mouth as it moved into the smaller back of her mouth. She could feel the sticky dribbles of her hot spit running down her chin, but she needed to make the cock slick as soon as possible. She gulped loudly, the cock seemingly pulled deeper into her mouth by the action, feeling it thicken and enlarge from her licking tongue. She felt the fleshy head of his cock caressed by the soft, pulpy back of her mouth where her tongue disappeared into her esophagus. She gagged, feeling the Captain's hand grip her head tighter to prevent her from moving away. She choked, her throat opening up, the thick head of his cock compressed into the tight opening of her throat as it pushed a little deeper. She gulped on the thick appendage that blocked her throat, luckily swallowing a large quantity of spit when she did, feeling another inch of cock fed into her gullet. Her head grew dizzy as she struggled to fill her lungs with precious air, but the hands held her submissively against him, her bound hands keep her helpless as he fucked her mouth and throat.

  He couldn't believe the pleasure the girl gave him. His cock felt like it was in a vise, her throat muscles working on it, clenching and unclenching, her gagging and choking only increasing his excitement. The Captain fought the urge to cum, wanting to prolong his pleasure at her expense. He wanted to see her swallow all of his cock before he was ready to cum. "Good girl, Jenny. A little more, take a little more cock and make me a happy man."

  Once he breached her throat, he began to thrust in and out, but he never let the head of his cock leave the delightfully tightness of her throat. She could feel the head expanding in her throat, tickling her throat in a place that she couldn't scratch. Her tongue went back to work, running over the thick shaft in her mouth, teasing at the thick veins that bulged out, sucking more of his cock into her throat in hopes of making him cum. The cock continued to push into her gullet until it felt like it was in her upper chest, her throat tube bloated out by the enlarged flesh of his cock. She hated that she was giving him so much pleasure, the Captain moaning in pleasure. It came to her suddenly, like an epiphany.

  She was no longer choking or gagging on his cock. She was controlling him, his hands only holding her head, but she was moving it up and down, forcing the cock up and down her throat. She had the opportunity to pull it out of her throat, but she didn't. She had total control over him and she was sucking him with all her abilities in hopes of pleasing him in spite of the fact that he was trying to humiliate her by making her suck his cock in front of the others. Was that why I wanted to please him? Did I enjoy the bondage and the

  humiliation of being taken by any man and forced to sexually service their perverted desires?

  The Captain began to thrust harder with his hips until he felt her lips pulled up against him, all of his cock buried in the sweet lips of the girl kneeling at his feet. It felt like his cock was crushed by her throat, but her tongue worked him over, lapping at his shaft. His hand slid down to her throat, able to feel his cock feeling her narrow passage, knowing it slid farther down than her short neck. He was ready to cum and no longer could contain his lust. The girl was too good, Emir Shahin a master teacher.

  She felt her lips forced into the harsh fabric of his pants, as he buried his cock completely into her throat. She gulped on his cock, her nostrils flaring as she sucked in air, but she felt something in her throat that she never felt before. It was almost like she had a clit there and his cock was rubbing it to an orgasm. She felt his cock bulge one last time and as she struggled for air a torrent of hot, thick sperm choked her as she felt the fluids slithering down her gullet and into her stomach. He pulled his cock from her throat suddenly, but she choked as she finally tried to fill her lungs from her mouth, his cock jetting a second powerful that spurted to the back of her mouth and went down her throat and made her choke. He refused to pull his cock from her mouth, even as she choked and struggled, a third jet of sperm flooding her tongue and teeth with the thick creme from his balls. She began to suck on the foul sperm that coated his cock, her tongue bathing his cock as she gulped loudly to swallow the abundant creme that filled her cheeks. It wasn't until she had cleaned it and his shrinking cock slipped from her lips did she realize how avidly she had drunk down his sperm and licked his organ clean. It was as though she couldn't get enough of it, almost wishing the Captain would make her suck off the other ten men that were watching her. She never felt so depraved in her life. Only days ago she was an eighteen year old virgin. Now she would fuck and suck for any man. Any man that would tie her up and humiliate her. She should be ashamed of it, but instead she loved it. She only hoped she could find men that would subject her to such delightful torture.

  The Captains cock grew to immense proportions as she sucked hungrily on his cock. He jammed his straining cock into her throat, threw back his head in a savage yell of

  pleasure, his balls releasing the pent up sperm into her greedily sucking mouth. "Suck it, American whore!" The white hot sperm spilled into her waiting throat, pulling out far enough so he could spill his seed onto her tongue and make her relish the pungent taste of his thick sperm. Load after load spurted from his cock, her mouth eagerly drinking it down. Even when he stopped cumming, her lips and tongue continued to work on his

  cock until his shrinking cock finally slipped from her lips, shiny and clean.

  "You may go," the Captain said as he put his
cock back into his pants. "She is so hot; she needs many men to satisfy her. Take her to your countryman and see if you can quench the heat in her belly." He signaled to his men, pulling their vehicles out of the way so they could pass.

  Nick and the others jumped back into the Jeep. Nick helped Jenny into the back seat, leaving the cuffs on her until they were out of sight, but not failing to see the smile on her face and a glint in her eye. Was the Captain correct? Did Jenny thrive on the humiliation and the forced sex?

  The rest of the trip was uneventful, but the men were still alert for any sign of trouble.

  They finally reached the outskirts of Latakia, pulling the Jeep behind the run down hotel.

  Percy took off the decals; they would abandon it at the small airport only miles from here.

  Nick went in the front and got the key to the room, a single room, not wanting to arouse suspicion with having so many American's in the hotel late at night. They followed him up the back stairs to the room, closing the door behind on the dark hallway. "We have about four hours before we have to meet the plane." There was one bed in the room and a bathroom with two chairs scattered around. "You can take a shower if you want, Jenny."

  He threw her a bag with some clothes in it. "Sorry, but they probably wouldn't fit you well.

  I didn't realize it was so long ago since I seen you." The bra would never contain her large breasts, but he wouldn't be disappointed by her going braless. Luckily, the skirt would probably fit her around the waist, but it would be short, the blouse would never button up, but that was not a bad thing either.

  "Yes, I need to get clean." She grabbed the bag, shrugging off the blanket even before she got to the bathroom door, giving everyone a lovely glimpse of her naked ass cheeks, swaying her hips seductively until she finally closed the door. She opened the bag and took out the clothes. They would never fit her, but at least she would have something to wear. She jumped into the shower, the water not very warm, but it still felt good. It didn't take long before she got out. She looked into the mirror, not seeing a young, virgin any longer, but a mature woman that knew what she wanted. She didn't put the clothes on, instead walking out of the bathroom and into the other room stark naked. She saw four men's eyes staring at her lustily. "I want to thank you for rescuing me. I don't have anything to give you but what I have learned in the last few days on how to pleasure a man. We still have a few hours, so I will give you anything and everything you want from me."