Fuad's Hareem
Copyright© 2002 by Frenchy the Third
Chapter 7: The Main Event
BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 7: The Main Event - What if all that Iraqi oil money was spent on creating a really fancy bunker for the Republican Guards. What if the pervert from the Female POW series showed up in this bunker? What if white slavery were involved? A clueless geek and some less than willing sex slaves eventually do in a conniving General
Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mult Consensual NonConsensual Rape Fiction BDSM MaleDom Torture Snuff Oral Sex Anal Sex Violence
Kristin removed the phallic vibrator from Patty, placing it in the more prosaic 'box' in which it had entered the arena, while Charlotte removed her penis gag. Patty gulped in huge breaths of air, while she was released from bondage. After a quick swig from a water bottle, like a fighter between rounds, she was ready to assist Charlotte. Kristin was directed to her kneeling position, again mirroring Beth. Patty took the lead in unplugging and releasing Dana, while Charlotte produced yet more boxes from her suitcase.
As she reached in close to release Dana's wrists, Patty whispered in her ear: "Hurts like shit, right?" Dana's response was an "Shit! Oh Shit! It hurts big time. That fucking puke was really enjoying mutilating us." As she released the other wrist, Patty whispered: "Just shrug it off! That's the only way to keep that bastard away from us. Just do what we gotta do!"
The two women in Leather made the necessary adjustments to the bondage frame for Kristin and attached her wrist and ankles per Charlotte's instructions. While the three of them were busy, Charlotte spoke to an almost unresponsive Beth: "Darlin', here's what's gonna happen. Y'all are gonna have a little nipple jewelry to match ours and then y'all are gonna be penetrated sexually three times. And then we'll all go back to our beds, okay? Do y'all understand that, honey?" Beth's response was a minimal nod. "Alright then, honey! Here we go! C'mon!" Charlotte led Beth to the empty apparatus. With Patty and Dana's help Beth was soon locked in a spread-eagle opposite Kristin. Without being told, Patty and Dana took up Beth and Kristin's now vacated stations at the sides of the ring.
The room rang with screams as the girls nipples were pierced by Dr. Arkan. The numbing provided by the medical team took over fairly quickly, but there had been less time for it to take effect before the piercing. Dr. Arkan fairly glowed with pleasure as he returned to his seat.
Beth was crying loudly when Charlotte was again allowed to release the General's penis from her oral care. She rummaged in her case and came up with some kleenex and the water bottle. Somehow she quieted the young woman and held the kleenex while Beth blew her nose. After Beth had had a quick swig from the water bottle, Charlotte hissed: "Listen ta me, dammit! If'n the guy tries ta stick his dick down yer throat, y'all gotta breath through yer nose. Do y'all hear what Ah'm sayin'?" Even knowing the men's patience would be small, she repeated it over and over until Beth parroted back her directions.
Charlotte led Dana and Patty through the process of rearranging the bondage frames so the bound girls were bent at the waist. The arms of the bondage frame now held their arms extended toward the floor. The padded portion of the X partially supported their torso's, with their bottoms slightly higher than their heads. Their legs were held wide apart by the respective legs of their bondage frames. Patty and Dana did their best to make the young women comfortable in this new position with minimal adjustments to the apparatus, while Charlotte returned to her now nearly empty suitcase.
Charlotte summoned Patty and Dana to her. While squeezing a copious amount of lube in the right hand of each women, Charlotte whispered. "Okay, now y'all are the fluffers for the boys coming up next. If'n they pick a red ping pong ball with her number on it, they're gonna fuck her mouth. If'n they get a white ball, they're gonna do her pussy and I guess y'all can figger where it goes if'n they pull out a black ball. If it ain't red, they're gonna come up ta y'all fer a blowjob first, afore they stick it ta the girls. Y'all stay kneelin behind yer girl the entire time and maybe even help 'em get it in the hole that goes with the ping pong ball. While their humpin' away, y'all just face away from the action and stay on yer knees. Patty, honey, remember: y'all gotta keep yer knees spread wide. They wanna see yer pretty pussy. Arighty?"
"Dana, I'm puttin' y'all behind Beth. Do as good a blowjob as y'all kin, fer as long as y'all kin get 'em ta stand fer it. The closer y'all get 'em ta blowin' their load, the easier it's gonna be on her. When he pulls out o' yer mouth, make sure y'all get plenty o' thet lube on his dick. And if y'all get a chance, try to slip as much inta her as y'all kin. We're s'posed ta lube her by lickin' on her, but Ah think y'all kin probably git away with a few pokes with a lubed up finger er two. It's a hell of a way ta lose yer maidenhead, but there y'all have it. Do what y'all kin fer her. Got thet?" Dana nodded and walked over to take up station behind Beth. The cameras zoomed in on her face as her mouth disappeared between Beth's cheeks. Squawks of protest came from Beth, as Dana lightly penetrated her nether orifices with a lubricated finger and then fingers.
Charlotte whispered essentially the same directions to Patty and then added: "Ah don' suppose this is yer kinda thing, but there ain't no he'p fer it. Y'all kin take their dicks in yer mouth for a little while, or y'all kin switch with me and try deep throatin' the General. If he blows his load, ya gotta swaller it all, an' don' take him outta yer mouth until he says ya kin. Yer call?" Without a word, Patty forced an exaggerated grin and walked toward Kristin. A look of genuine pleasure was momentarily visible, before her mouth began to service Kristin's privates. As Charlotte reached into her case again to pull out two velvet bags, she whispered loudly: "And keep yer teeth off'n their dicks ladies, whatever y'all do!"
Charlotte removed two velvet bags, one red and one green, from her case. The bags had wooden handles and resembled the ones a magician might use. She again bowed to the General, cupping her breasts and then bowed similarly to the robed group of men. The first two lucky soldiers arose to cheers and catcalls from the audience. Casting aside their robes, it was obvious their hard muscled bodies would have looked at home in a bodybuilding competition. They each reached inside a bag held out to them by Charlotte. She had done her best to quickly gauge which man was the more endowed and send him Kristin's way. The green bag gave up a red ball to Beth's first partner. He immediately moved to stand in front of her. His penis needed no coaxing to stand at attention. It stood hard against his belly and he made a play of stroking himself while pointing at Dana. Positioned with her back to him, Dana could not know what provoked the catcalls and laughter. With no further ado, the soldier grabbed hold of Beth's jaw and forced his penis into her mouth. Having little idea of what to do with him, Beth did her best to wiggle her head back and forth, while squeezing him with her lips. Charlotte had chosen better than she knew. The young lieutenant was a relative newcomer to sex himself and was rapidly moving toward orgasm. He quickly began short strokes in counterpoint to Beth's efforts to caress his shaft.
Kristin called encouragement to her: "Yeah! You go girl! Suck him good! Alright, Yeah!"
After picking a black ball, Krisin's intended partner had stopped to enjoy more of Patty's oral ministrations than was strictly necessary. Having grabbed her by the hair, he rapidly masturbated himself with her lips. When she tried to resist him by simply relaxing her lips, leaving him almost no friction, he had taken that as a sign to force his length into her throat. She had quickly returned to sucking him and giving him firm pressure with her lips. When he was ready for a new sensation, the soldier withdrew. Patty did her best to appear subservient by helping to place his penis tightly against Kristin's anus. This had given her a chance to place a reasonable amount of lube on his penis. Remembering that Kristin was a vaginal virgin and what was yet to come, she had attempted to hold back as much lubrication as she felt she could without endangering Kristin's rectum. Kristin was no stranger to anal penetration. She had learned to cope with the occasional drunken football player, who was determined to share his buddy's good fortune without thinking to ask Kristin's permission first. She mentally prepared herself for the penetration to come. "Damn this bastard. I'm gonna try to like this, no matter what. I'm not gonna let him hurt me. I've done this plenty before. This is just one more dick. He's gonna pull out of me as limp as a shrimp and I'm gonna be able to just keep on goin'." Over and over she repeated parts of this mantra to herself. With no concern for the young woman's welfare, the soldier proceeded to ram himself into her anus, burying his length within her rectum in one continuous push. "Heeyahh! Fuck! Hoooooooo! Ho! Fuck Me! Ki Yi Yi Yeeeeee!" came from Kristin in reaction. The cheers and catcalls from the audience were loud and long.
Hearing Kristin and watching her face was too much for the soldier being serviced by Beth. He quickly dumped a load of semen in Beth's mouth. The gagging sounds and sight of his semen pouring from her lips were enough to produce more excitement for him. He took his penis in his hand and shook the rest of his spending onto her face. He rubbed the last of it off in her hair and raised his hands, looking for all the world as though he had won a boxing match. Again the cheers and catcalls filled the room. An instant replay of the event was well received by those who had been concentrating on Kristin's penetration and had missed the completion of Beth's first forced oral sodomy.
Now all eyes focussed on Kristin as her partner began to stroke in earnest. "Fuck me! Oh Man! Yeah! Fuck my asshole you sumbitch!" came vociferously from Kristin. A litany of encouragement accompanied by what little wiggling of her luscious posterior her bondage permitted, served to motivate her penetrater. The soldier reammed her with long slow strokes, his excitement building as the young woman urged him on. He couldn't understand the words, but the tone of her voice and the motions of her body were powerfully arousing. When he grabbed her by the hips and began to rummage as deeply in her guts as possible, with short jackhammer like strokes, Kristin announced her fate. "OH SHEEEEEEEIT. I'MMMM GONNAAA COMMMME... OHHH FUUUUCK... MEEEEEEEE... YEEEEHAH... HAH... HAHHHHH!" Her rectal muscles bore down on the soldier's penis and together with her screams he was excited beyond his ability to hold back. He began to spurt and the feeling of him pulsing in her guts brought Kristin to another orgasm.
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