An Adventure East of Sudan

Amid gazed into Rachel’s soft pale blue eyes the windows to her innocent young soul. Thrue Rachel had been taken and used not only by Amid and Kamal but by strangers on her journey to here. But none had humiliated as Kamal had in front of Amid.

"You had told me to do whatever he wanted. Which I did, for you." Amid’s eyes questioned what Rachel said

"I can't explain it honestly. He did things you've never done, and I hope you never will honestly. Cruel painful things."

Yet Rachel’s soft eyes told a very different story.

“You enjoyed all that Kamal did to you Rache! Do not lie to me little one.”
 
"I never stopped loving you, he left that part off"

"Yes I hate to admit it, not all the things."
"but I did enjoy some of them"
"He could tell, and he used it plus he knew I'd do what he asked"

"He is an evil man Amid!!!!!! And not one you can trust"
 
"Yes I hate to admit it, not all the things, but I did enjoy some of them"

Amid looked deeply into Rachel’s eyes. If I am going to trust you again Rachel then you must be very honest with me and tell me what dark pleasures you enjoyed at the hands of Kamal. Leave nothing out, or hide to hide, anything rom me if you wish to remain my chariest slave and my adorable lover. Only the truth can return my trust in you Little One.”

Amid had not called her Girl nor did he Call her by her name but by “Little One.” Which lay between the two. It was now up to Rachel to confess all that happened between her and Kamal and leave nothing out if she wanted Amid’s love.
 
I take a deep breath and relay to Amid everything Kamal did
from getting me to admit that I liked the very rough time with the two men on the road

the nipple clamps that had teeth to make hurt even more
being fucked doggy with them swaying to make it worse

then later him hanging weights on them to make sway and hurt more

the spankings followed by him using straps on my ass and breasts

Having to suck him while he yanked on my niples or pulled my hair

Him getting me to confess that I did love both of you

having to beg him to hurt me, use me hard

The slaps and then a strap taken to my pussy on the morning of our last day together

how he confessed to being tempted to take me back from you

The constant never ending sex pretty much from when we went into his room, till he took be back to you
 
Amid listened to Rachel’s embarrassing confession of all that had passed between Kamal and herself. It was clear that Rachel, his sweet innocent lover, had become a pain slut under Kamal’s dark damning tutelage.

Amid could see in the depths of Rachel’s sweet innocent eyes that she had indeed enjoy all the pain and pleasure Kamal had brought to her gorgeous young body. It was time for Amid to make his own confession to his sad and humiliated young lover.

“Rachel I have treated you like a porcelain statue afraid you would break if I took you again as I had taken you the night of the auction, when I claimed your virginity.”

Rachel saw in the depts of Amid’s eyes he held the same dark desires and lust for her as Kamal had. Amid waited to see what his innocent young English slave would do, how she would react to his admission that he lusted to take her as Kamal had.



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While Amid was questioning his little lover. Kamal sought out Pasha Sulaman. The first thing was to collect the bet he had made with Sulaman, in regards on how long it would take for him to seduce the sweet innocent Rachel and to have her betray her master, it took only two days.

“Kamal you are a master at seducing innocence’s. So, this prim and proper English Miss has become a pain slut.”

Kamal was far from being through with Rachel. He sent a note to Amid directing that it would please him if Rachel would wear her English clothing to the evening banquet. Kamal was Amid’s liege lord and could not deny his request.
 
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After I tell Amid about what happened and I was so embarrassed that I'd had to confess to him about telling Kamar I loved him too

he said he'd been afraid to take me like he did the first
looking at him, I see the dark lust in his eyes, that was in Kamar's

I can't hide the disappointment in mine, when I see that
I know what that look means

He of course wanted sex with me that night
for the first time since I proclaimed my love for him
my heart wasn't in it

When he questioned me

"I'm sorry Amid, I'm just very tired tonight"
 
“Rachel I know you are tired but Shiek Kamal has requested you at the banquet this evening and as he is my liege I can not refuse him and you as my slave cannot refuse either. He also requires that you wear your English clothes.”

Rachel was learning that the Sudan was a futile country where very few were truly free to do as they pleased. Amid cleared his throat. “Rachel Kamal cannot claim you tonight.”

Amid paused, he hated to say who could claim Rachel.

“Kamal can not claim you as I have said but Pasha Sulaman can Rachel.”

The man Rachel had once respected and admired now could demand what he lacked the courage to take. Amid had been right when he had called Sulaman a coward, and less then a man for hot having taken Rachel that first night at his palace. By now Amid was sure that Kamal had told him the young teen English beauty was Amid’s lover.
 
"Yes Amid, if he requests then we have no choice"
"My English clothes??? Ok if he wants that"

I was relieved to hear that Kamar cannot claim me
but then to learn Pasha can makes me sad again

"I will do what I need to do Amid, I will not bring you a loss of face to either of them"
"If he claims me, I will be his for the night"

"You are I hope still my lover, but also my Master"
 
For the first time sense Kamal had brought Rachel back to Amid he took her angelic face in his hands and bent his head to her and his lips tenderly kiss her.

“Yes I am still your lover if you want me Rachel, but always the golden slave girl I love.

Amid arrived at the banquet, Rachel on his arm. Kamal stepped forward and kissed Rachel as if her owned her. A kiss to enkindle all the memories of the time they had spent together. Rachel sensually sank to her knees at Amid’s feet and as far away from Kamal as she could get.

Rachel looked every inch a chaste young English governess. A sadistic smile bowed Kamal’s lips. He had set the stage for a reenactment of Rachel’s first night at pasha Sulman’s Palace though this time Sulaman would have young Rachel to do with as he pleased. Kamal wicked smile broaden, well tonight Rachel was certainly no longer a virgin, but as they say that ship has sailed.

Sulaman could hardly wait to claim Rachel. As soon as the banquet finished he claimed the young teen beauty as was his right under the laws of hospitality.

“Come girl and warm my bed.”

Sulaman led Rachel to his bed chamber to fulfill his long denied fantasies.
 
I realize as soon as I see Pasha there, why I'm dressed this way tonight
Realizing that Pasha is going to claim me, I shot Amid a sad look

After the banquet I obediently followed Pasha to his chambers

"Yes sir"
 
Pasha Sulaman sat in a wing backed chair his fingers tented before his face. “Rachal I take it that you have learned to dance erotically sense you……” Sulman coughed. “……..you left My Palace. Now don’t be shy my dear, we both know that you are not a virgin. As I remember I saw Amid take that from you when Kamal had the winning bid for you.”

There was malice in the man’s voice his dark brown eyes had no hint of care or mercy for the young English beauty.

“You may begin Miss Johnson I recommend that your dance be very erotic, less I have to punish you.”

Sulaman threw back his head in laughter. “But the Kamal tells you just might get turned on by being punished.
 
"I"ve done that a couple times, but I wouldn't begin to say I'm good at it Sire"

Starting to move as sensuously as I can turning around moving my hips back and forth arms going up over my head
running down my body as I dance

Feeling so very silly but trying my best
trying not to remember he lied to me for monts
and the man I see now, with lust in his eyse is the man I knew then
 
“Very nice Rachel keep dancing and strip naked as you do so.”

Sulaman was a business man a very astute at reading other people. At first Rachel had merely acquiesced to his demand that Rachel erotically dance for him. Yet did he something in her soft eyes as he demanded she strip naked as she danced for him. Did this chaste young beauty actually enjoy being forced to obey his sexual demands?

He waited until the young teen stood naked before him, her gorgeous young body bared to him as she sank to her knees where a good little slave belonged. He decided to press Rachel.

“Girl, masturbate for me until you cum. Spread your shapely legs so I can watch you cum to your own fingers.
 
I blush, but remember my promise to Amid despite what's happened with Kamar and now with Pasha I still belong to him

Spreading my legs, watching him as I finger my pussy
using memories the ones of Amid and I making love to help excite me

After a few minutes, I feel my orgasm approaching

"I'm going to cum Sire!!!!"

"OHhhh godddddddddddddddddddd"
cumming hard on my fingers

ending up on the floor recovering from it
 
After a few minutes, the young blonde feel her orgasm approaching. "I'm going to cum Sire!!!! OHhhh godddddddddddddddddddd".

Sulaman watches as Rachel cum hard to her own fingers ministrations. Her orgasm was so intense that it left the young English girl ending up on the floor recovering from the sexual ecstasy of it. While Rachel was basking in the afterglow of her orgasm, laying prostrate at Sulaman's feet in all her naked glory.

“Tell me my very naught governess, do you enjoy being forced to obey, no matter how embarrassing sexually, or humiliating, Rachel?”

Sulaman saw something in Rachel that neither Kamal nor Amid had. This ravishing young creature was a natural submissive. True Amid had touched her heart and she pleased him by becoming his lover. For Kamal Rachel became a little pain slut to please him. Now Sulaman pondered what he would have the young teen become to please him, perhaps a combination of both?

“Rachel, would you like for me to whip you till you cum. And then beg me to fuck your little virgin ass? It would please me young lady."

Just a little test to see if he was correct in his evaluation of Rachel. Was she a natural submissive?
 
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As I'm recovering from my intense orgasm he asks a question

"Do I enjoy being forced to obey????"
"I'm a slave Sire, I have no choice"
"I guess I do somewhat, as I just now came for you to see"

Then he shocks me by asking if I want to whipped until I cum"

"No Sire!!!! I don't think I want that, if I have a choice, I choose NO"

"Maybe spanked????"
 
Pasha asked if Rachel want to whipped until she cum.

"No Sire!!!! I don't think I want that, if I have a choice, I choose NO"

Was that a sensual little smile that bowed Rachel’s ripe moist lips

"Maybe spanked????"

“I believe you like to be spanked with a paddle Rachel.”

He smiled a sly wicked. Sulaman took a seat on the bed. “Then crawl here to me on your hands and knees and then lay across my Lap Miss Rachel. The Pasha loved the feel of the naked little English governess as she lay across his lap. He ran his fingertips over the rounded cheeks of her ass.

WACK

The hand of Sulaman’s hand came down and struck Rachel’s firm little ass without warning like summer lightening. “Rachel after each time I spank you; you will say Thank you sir, pleas may I have another.

Sulaman’s hand was replaced by a wooden paddle. And it caught Rachel by surprise. He paused waiting for the young blonde to do as she had been told. As he waited for Rachel to do as she had been told to. He pondered just how he would seduce her gorgeous young body, and feed her submissive nature.
 
laying on his lap, naked
I jump and squeal when he spanks me hard with his hand!!!

He tells me to say thank you and may I have another one, but before I can
he hits me again a paddle!!!! Oh god that hurts more

I do manage to say

"Thank you Sir, may I have another please"

He does it again, and again
sometimes barely giving me time to thank him

I can feel my ass burning from all of the paddles
but I also feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter


I don't think I can cum this way, but I can't deny it excites me
 
Rachel sensual wiggled on Sulaman’s lap, her firm young breasts, and nipples digging in to his legs. “Be Still Miss Rachel, you were a governess, you should be familiar with the need for obedience, as well as punishment for those who fail to live up to what is expected of them young lady!”

Pasha Sulaman was treating the ravishing young English governess like she was a student. He was interested to see if her submissive nature and her need to please would take hold and bent her to his will.

“I think now I shall either let you feel the sensual caress of leather and its seductive stinging kiss. Or perhaps I shall pierce your clit so you will always be ready to be fucked Rachel?”

Sulaman paused for a moment before he commenced her erotic spanking again. His nostrils were filled with the girl’s arousal. But as excited as she was it seemed Rachel was lacking that something special for her to cum.

“So the lash or your clit being periced.”
 
I force myself to lie quietly as you continue paddling me

but then you stop, to ask me a question

the strap or piercing my clit which sounds terrible

Through my sobs, I answer

"The strap Sire, I want the strap please!!!!!"
 
Through sobs, Rachel answers, "The strap Sire, I want the strap please!!!!!"

“Master” Sulaman corrects the gorgeous young English beauty.

“I was your Master before you were taken and sold. I am still your true Maste. You came into my house as a governess to my children. Your were taken before you were trained in your other duties.”

Sulaman took a strap from the wall he flecked the strap between his hand.

“Kneel Miss Rachel Johnson, rest that firm little ass of yours on your heel, Back arched breasts thrust up and out and your hands clasped in the small of your back. “After each blow you will say, One thank you Master, another please.”

Sulaman would mix the sensual caress of leather with its seductive stinging kiss as Kamal had done.

“Shall we say 10 lashes Rachel but if you forget the count or anything else then the next count will be one Rachel.
 
Realizing that he is going to use the strap on both my breasts and my ass. I gulp

"Yes Master, I'm sorry"

going into the position you want me, sitting on my heels, arching my back which pushes my breasts out even further
hands clasped behind my back

"Like this Master?"
 
"Like this Master?"

Pasha Sulaman was pleased on how soon Rachel accepted the fact that he was her Master, well at least for the moment, but training her to accept that he was if fact her Master who must be obeyed in all things was his goal. Now to start the young blonde’s education.

“Almost acceptable Miss Johnson. Spread your knees further until I tell you to stop.”

By the time Sulaman told the young English teenager to stop her pussy and her clit were clearly visible. As he circled Rachel, ensuring that his posing of her was embarrassing, and to say the least humiliating. “Acceptable Miss Johnson…………Just barely.”

The Pasha stared Rachel’s education by draping the supple leather strap across the girl’s shoulder. Slowly he pulled it, the strap sensually slithered across her supple skin to fall to her firm breast. The strap caught on Rachel’s nipple before falling to caress her creamy ivory thigh.

Crack

The strap curled around Rachel’s gorgeous young body to seductively lick at her breasts and nipples. Pasha Sulaman paused only long enough for Rachel to gasp “One… thank you Master,………. another please.”

When the count reached five, then six, Sulaman was hoping his sweet little governess would make a mistake so the count could start at one again.
 
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