'Basil, deal with Vanessa in the same way,' Auda ordered.
'No! Please! Auda, come on, that's not fair...'
'Shut up Vanessa. You're here to do as I say. That's the price of your holiday in the sun. Now stop complaining!'
Zoe hung suspended from the ceiling by her arms, watching as Vanessa was dealt with in the same manner. All the time the weights dangled, tormenting her and arousing her. Soon both girls were hanging in the same way alongside each other. Zoe watched, mesmerised as Basil clamped Vanessa's tits. When he then clasped heavier weights onto the clamps and the younger girl's more generous breasts were pulled down more acutely, Zoe felt a pang of sympathy for her. She looked at Vanessa and saw the tears quickly filling her deep blue eyes.
'Too pleasing and tempting a sight to leave alone,' Auda grinned and slid from the bed, discarding his robe.
Zoe watched him strip and circle them, her gaze drawn to his cock. Though not as massive as Basil, Auda was very well hung and the thought of him taking her sent her pulse racing. She could see Vanessa was eagerly anticipating what would happen next too. The blonde girl twisted from her suspended arms, struggling to lure Auda's gaze and draw him to choosing her body. Zoe shivered in sweet anticipation as the Arab moved behind her and stroked his hands down her trembling flanks.
'Desperate for it, aren't you?'
Zoe nodded shamefully and her reward for admitting her condition was to feel her buttocks being split by the thickness of the man's cock as he slid it towards her sex.
She sighed appreciatively and closed her eyes as the cock was driven deep into her. She hung her head back, sighing and moaning as he proceeded to fuck her.
'Please Auda, what about me?' Vanessa whined.
Auda drew his cock almost completely from Zoe's sex and stroked his hands down her trembling flanks.
'Basil, I think my blonde slave needs to learn to be quiet and more patient.'
'Yes, master.'
Zoe gazed hypnotised at what Vanessa then suffered while she herself continued to enjoy the attentions of Auda. Basil moved quickly behind Vanessa a gag dangling from his grasp. Before Vanessa knew what was happening, the gag was being forced into her mouth. The broad pad of leather had a phallus several inches long stitched against one side and this was forced into Vanessa's mouth. A leather strap was the drawn around her nape and tightly buckled. Vanessa shook her head but could manage no more than a muffled groan of protest. The young man then took a slender cane and brought it down hard against the girl's rump. Zoe winced as she watched Vanessa jerk against the rope that held her arms stretched above her head. The cane snapped down again against the bare skin and the girl twisted and writhed as she dangled by her outstretched arms. Like Zoe, her nipples remained clamped and the weights danced, tormenting her as she struggled. While Basil caned Vanessa, Auda turned his attention back to Zoe, calmly shafting her while, as she dangled from her outstretched arms, the glittering weights swung from her clamped and swollen nipples. As Zoe's cries of pleasure and pain filled the cabin, they were countered by the regular swish and smack of the cane and Vanessa's muffled screams.
After Auda had come he slumped back down on the bed and told Basil he could now have either girl to enjoy in whichever way he wished. Zoe was secretly pleased when he chose her and unfastening the rope that held her suspended, he told her to take him in her mouth. So for the second time in less than an hour Zoe had to give the young man a blowjob. As she performed the duty, she thought to herself how compliant she had become. But then what choice did she have? If she objected they tied her up and whipped her. And there was no escape. She would soon be sold at the slave market and she would then have to serve someone else. Well, she consoled herself, her life surely couldn't get much worse.
Basil was by now so aroused that Zoe only needed to lick and suck him for a few moments before she felt his organ throbbing in her mouth. Although her wrists remained tied together she could at last now use her hands so she took hold of his balls and tightening her hand around them, drew them firmly down from where they'd tightened up under the base of his cock. He twitched madly but didn't erupt and Zoe, feeling very smug, allowed a minute or two to lapse before she resumed sucking him. In no time Basil was about to come but again she forestalled his orgasm, pulling his scrotal sack down with hand, her other squeezing tightly around the shaft just below its engorged head.
In her time as an SES agent she had perfected her technique. Sometimes a man might be kept continually aroused for days on end in one of their interrogation rooms, agents even working on him in shifts. It was amazing how the most hardened enemy agent, who could resist physical torture that tested his pain barrier to the limit, would submit to this form of more subtle torture. Once, four girls had continually tormented one man for two whole days and nights. He had been persuaded to spill all the secrets he knew before they let him spill a drop of semen.
Basil was desperate to come and Zoe knew that having delayed his orgasm several times he would now come all the more impressively. She allowed his cock to slide back into her mouth and sucked diligently. As she felt his cock about to erupt she paused, then immediately after the first jet of semen splashed against the back of her throat she sucked hard. The young man groaned and she felt another jet of spunk fill into her mouth, then a continuous stream that was more than she could swallow and she had to draw back before she risked choking. Warm, milky fluid splashed against her neck and ran down over her breasts. Zoe gazed down at her clamped breasts, hardly registering the pain from the weights but aroused by what she saw she sighed and closed her eyes, swaying gently as felt herself edging towards an orgasm.
Auda strolled across to the bed and catching hold of Zoe's hair lifted her head up so that looking at him.
'You learn quickly don't you Zoe. Well, as a reward for your obedience you can sleep in here with me tonight.'
Zoe and Vanessa exchanged glances and Zoe saw the jealousy in the younger girl's eyes.
'Take her clamps off and leave her wrists bound.'
Vanessa looked pleadingly at the Arab who gestured with his hand to Basil.
'Free her and take her up onto deck to keep you company.'
'Sure thing chief.'
The young man quickly did as he was instructed. A moment later and Zoe was alone kneeling before the Arab Sheikh, who smiled victoriously at her.
'Not so very difficult to learn subservience is it, Zoe?'
Miles Fairfax stood at the sliding glass doors that marked the exit from the El-Saram airport arrivals lounge. His position at the British Embassy in El-Saram was officially that of Principal Clerk to the Ambassador. The truth was that he was also the resident agent of the British Secret Service. The last time he had come to the airport was six days ago to make enquiries about the SES agent Zoe Farquerson. Under the cover of being a journalist named Chambers she had arrived but then promptly disappeared. Now he was here again to meet the next detachment from the SES. That morning he had spoken on a secure direct line to the Head of the British Secret Service and Edgar Sutherland's blunt warning had sent shivers down his spine. God help Sutherland's enemies, Miles had thought, if that's how he talks to someone on his side!