'Okay girl, put it in your mouth.'
Zoe obeyed, slipping her lips around the head of his shaft then taking as much of the massive shaft into her mouth as she could.
'Mmmm...' she sighed with pleasure and slowly drew her head back. Just as she let his cock slip from her mouth she flicked the head of the tip with the end of her tongue.
'You sure know how to suck...' Basil sighed appreciatively.
'Okay Zoe, now you've got me nice and hard, I reckon it'd be a shame not to give you a good shafting and I reckon you deserve it.'
The young man lay down on top of her and Zoe felt the head of the cock slide into the wet folds of her sex. She wriggled her bottom impatiently, closing her eyes in fevered anticipation. Without a moment's pause she felt the cock being driven into her and she gasped with delight. The young man's hands grasped her hips and the rhythmic pounding in and out of her aching pussy began.
'God you're so big Basil, I'm going to come... feels good... coming... ooh...yes...'
Encouraged by her moaning and the compliance of her soft body under him, the youth pumped his cock into her with increasing energy.
'Uhh...yes...' Zoe panted, feeling her orgasm rip through her.
'Christ, you're such a tight and randy little bitch!'
'Fuck me harder, please!' Zoe begged, pulling hard with her arms against the rope around her wrists. Being restrained, she was now finding heightened her senses and increased the intensity of the experiences she was being subjected to. Panting hard, perspiration running through her tangled hair and over her face she groaned feverishly as she felt the cock pumping in and out of her pussy. Her second orgasm, when it came, seemed to last and last... fresh waves of pleasure suffusing her body as the cock kept shafting her.
However much she'd felt aroused by her sexual activities before she'd become a slave, she'd never felt quite as drenched with satisfaction as she felt now. She gazed dreamily at her outstretched arms, her wrists drawn together and tightly bound with rope that actually hurt because it was tied so tight and she was pulling so hard against it. But that didn't matter, she thought, it makes me feel...makes me feel... she sighed and gave up trying to even rationalise her feelings. Nothing mattered anymore. She was being fucked senseless and her body wanted it. She felt the familiar now almost comforting tension in her outstretched arms, the pain needling her shoulders as she pulled back with her arms increasing the pressure against the rope around her wrists.
'You're such a horny bitch, you just love it when it's driven hard up you, don't you?'
'Mmm...yes...harder...'
Zoe gazed at her hands, her wrists captured and held tight against each other. The rope was as thick as a finger and bound repeatedly around her delicate wrists, just like the rope around her ankles. She felt the cock withdraw then plunge into her again. Soon her arousal juices were again dripping from her sex and she was writhing and panting under Basil as he shafted her with relentless determination and ruthless force.
Their cries of pleasure drew Auda and Vanessa. Auda stood watching them, a tall crystal tumbler tinkling with ice cubes in one hand, his flowing white robes rippling in the breeze. Vanessa was wearing a skimpy gold bikini and her mane of blonde hair was tied back with a silk sash.
'Untie her and bring her below,' Auda ordered. 'I'll be waiting in the master cabin. Vanessa, with me.'
Zoe watched the young girl quickly come to her master's heel. She sighed as Basil withdrew his cock from her aching sex and began to untie the rope that bound her wrists.
She had not been in the room before. It was far larger than the cabin that she had been put in and was dominated by a large circular bed. All the wardrobes and lockers were built into the walls and an abundance of mirrors gave the illusion of even more space. Zoe glanced sideways at one mirror and saw a petite, deeply tanned girl who for a moment she scarcely recognised as herself. Her long dark hair, uncombed for days, was tousled about her high cheeks and slender neck. She had lost some weight since her abduction and now her slim figure looked even leaner; the smooth, taut skin over her flat stomach and ribs accentuating the fullness of her breasts and the curves of her hips. Her hands were roped together in front of her and faint marks showed through her tanned skin around her throat where she had been collared.
Auda lay reclined on the bed with Vanessa knelt beside him. Fingering the ties of the bikini at her hips she pulled the bows apart and the skimpy triangle of gold material fell away to reveal a neatly trimmed triangle of pale blonde hair, in the heart of which soft lips of pink skin were exposed and glistening. A second later and Vanessa had discarded her bikini top and knelt cradling her generous breasts, one in each palm.
'Suck her nipples, Zoe,' Auda ordered.
Zoe had messed around with a couple of girlfriends so such a request wasn't a first for her. She did as she was ordered, secretly admiring how firm and full Vanessa's breasts were. The nipples quickly hardened as she licked and nipped at them with her teeth, teasing them more forcefully as her confidence grew. The young girl sighed; arching her back and holding her breasts for Zoe whose own hands were tied too closely together to be much help to her.
'Now it's your turn, Vanessa,' Auda announced.
Zoe knelt obediently as Vanessa proceeded to stroke and fondle her breasts.
'I want to see one of you nipple clamped,' Auda said, 'I don't care which, just do it.'
'Have you had your breasts clamped?' Vanessa asked Zoe, her fingers caressing her breasts as she spoke.
'Yes.'
Zoe looked down as Vanessa toyed with her right nipple coaxing it to a full hardness.
'And were the clamps weighted?'
'Yes,' Zoe nodded.
'So which of us is it to be?' Vanessa asked.
Zoe gazed down at her breasts as the other girl's hands caressed her, playing with her nipples, coaxing them into hard little erections of delicate deep pink flesh.
'You can clamp me,' Zoe sighed. She could remember all too clearly how it felt and although the pain had been excruciating it had been exquisite too and the thought of experiencing it again made her pussy drool in eagerness.
'You can stand or kneel Zoe, it's your choice,' Auda announced.
'Let me stand,' Zoe answered.
'Basil, fasten her wrists to the ceiling.'
The Arab's order was quickly carried out. Zoe stood passively in the centre of the opulent cabin and allowed her arms to be secured outstretched above her head, the rope around her wrists being fastened to a ring screwed into the ceiling on a purpose made steel plate. Her arms stretched high, her breasts stood proudly erect and she was left with her bare feet just able to touch the thickly carpeted floor. She was breathing quickly now, all too aware of what lay in store for her.
'Vanessa,' Auda ordered. 'You can clamp her.'
'Thank you master.'
Zoe sighed as the blonde girl slid up against her and kissed her from her throat downwards until she felt the delicious pull of the girl's mouth against one of her breasts.
'Just relax and enjoy it...' Vanessa cooed as she flicked her tongue firmly against Zoe's nipple. Zoe sighed, hanging her head back as she felt the coolness of the metal clamp close around her erect nipple.
'Oh God... no... no... uhh...'
The jaws of the little clamp sunk into her tender flesh, pricking her eyes with pain as the device latched tightly around her nipple.
'Good girl, good girl...' Vanessa whispered reassuringly as she turned her attention to Zoe's other nipple. The steel bit and Zoe gasped. She looked down and saw both her nipples clamped; the trapped, swollen flesh deep purple. She stared hypnotised as Vanessa, smiling, calmly clipped little shiny weights onto each clamp. The pull of the weights seemed to tug deep inside her sex as well as at her nipples and Zoe groaned feverishly, twisting from her outstretched arms.