"Master Amid??? Are you his slave too??? I thought he didn't have one before me.”
“He didn’t" Fatima cooly answered then a devious smile bowed the ravishing young Nubian’s lips. “Amid is my father and he wishes that you and I preform a very, very erotic show for him Miss Rachel.”
The back of Fatima’s hand caressed Rachels cheek. That ebony hand in stark contrast to Rachel’s creamy ivory cheek. “You have traveled with him, you now his tastes and you know that failure to please him has dire cost Miss Rachel.”
All that Fatima said was true if only Fatima told Rachel only half truths.
“let us go and please him.”
The real truth was Fatima could hardly wait to get her hands on young Rachel once more.
My mind is racing now
Fatima is my Masters daughter?
I guess that makes her my Mistress too
I take a breath
"Yes Mistress, I know not to displease him, and he does like to watch"
"Although never watched when he gave me to other men"
"I can imagine he will want to watch us"
"As I please you"
Following her into the water, seeing the Master is already there laying on a bed, watching
Young Rachel take a breath, "Yes Mistress, I know not to displease him, and he does like to watch."
Fatima smiles how quickly this little white beauty accepts the stunning young Nubian as her Mistress. She cups Rachel’s chin, “Kiss Me Rachel.”
It is the first command that Fatima has overtly given the golden young beauty. Fatima’s kiss is dark sensual and steals Rachel’s breath away.
“Now Rachel we must please my father and your Master with an erotic lesbian show “little One.” Fatima once more sexually kisses the young white beauty. “It must be very erotic less he is not pleased.”
Fatima was over joyed at getting her hands on Rachel again.
Rachel demurely answers, returning Fatima's kiss eagerly. Fatima can see how her touch actually excites young Rachel, unlike my master’s. The young beauties kiss each other, and their hands exploring each other’s young supple bodies. As Rachel sinks to her knees, she worships Fatima’s dark ebony body. Rachel kisses her nipples so sexy and dark!!!!! As she settles on her knees she reaches out with her little pink tongue to lick Fatima’s sweet dark pussy and smelling the Nubian’s sexy pussy.
Their moment of shared bless ends with shouts from Amid, Where is the show I requested I want it now. All that heard Amid’s shouts knew he was not a pleased Master. It was time for Rachel and Fatima to preform an Erotic show in public for Amid.
He was angry, displeased at having to wait as he wanted to see Rachel seduced by Fatima and taken by the dark Nubian.
Rachel’s soft little confession to Fatima brought a wicked smile to the dark beauties lips. Fatima turned Rachel to face Amid. Then Fatima took a jug and pour water over the young golden beauty so her creamy ivory skin glistened.
The two girls where standing in water that only rose to just above their knees. Fatima’s now soapy hands massaged Rachel’s breasts and nipple. The dark Nubian wanted her little white beauty to be sensually moaning , gasping, and pressing her gorgeous young body to Fatima’s dark hands. Then hands floated down over Rachel’s taunt abdomen to cup the white beauties pussy as she began to finger fuck Rachel.
Amid was pleased with the beginning of Fatima and Rachels erotic lesbian show. He had to admit that his ebony daughter was an expert when it came to seducing the teenaged English beauty. He was anticipating what Fatima would do next to the Naïve young girl.
I lean back against Fatima as she pleases her father with my body.
I can't explain why her touch excites me so much, but it does.
even though we're putting a show for my Master, I'm just enjoying her touch again, soft and knowing exactly where to touch me, places and ways I'm learning from her
whispering to her
"That feels so good Mistress!!!!!!"
"Keep pleasing your father!!!!"
Rachel’s voice is a passion choked whisper as she blushes and says, "Keep pleasing your father!!!!"
Fatima laces her fingers in Rachel’s burnish golden hair then yanks Rachels head back and kisses her like Rachel was her lover. Then turning the young blonde to face her coos.”Now please me with that naughty little pink tongue of yours Slave.
In that moment Fatima proved that she was her father’s daughter and Rachel was her’s and her father’s little white play toy. To use as they pleased.
Rachel and Fatima’s lesbian performance has taken on a much darker tone with Fatima a dominating mistress and Rachel her slave
Feeling her take more charge of me, pulling my head back to kiss me
Acting more like a Mistress now then she was before.
I can tell from Amids face he is liking her change with me
leaning forward to watch us even more inteently
As she pushes me down to my knees again, it's far more forceful then it was before
my mouth on her womanhood as her fingers go deep into my hair, pulling me into her
hard rubbing my face against her
My tongue is out, trying to lick her as she does that
Fatima pulls me back, looking down at me with an angry look
"No girl!!!, use your tongue!!!! I will be forced to punish you even more!!!!!"
It stings when she calls me girl, so far only my Master had
"Yes Mistress I'm sorry"
"Sorry isnt' good enough, make me cum, make me cum with my father watching us!!!!!!"
Fatima pulls Rachel back by her shimmering golden hair. Fatima looks down on her hurt young lover with anger in her dark eyes.
"No girl!!!, use your tongue!!!! I will be forced to punish you even more!!!!!"
Fatima saw the sting in Rachel’s soft blue eyes when she calls her girl, so far only her Master had. Fatima was proving that she defiantly was her Father’s daughter.
"Yes Mistress I'm sorry" Fatima pulls me back, looking down at me with an angry look.
"Yes Mistress I'm sorry" Rachel’s voice was a heart broken whisper as she saw Fatima’s betrayal of their love.
"Sorry isn’t' good enough, make me cum, make me cum with my father watching us!!!!!!"
Rachel had no choice but to obey, If she displeased Fatima she would be punished, if she displeased Amid with the lesbian show she would be punished. The young golden haired white teenaged beauty was caught between father and daughter.
Feeling the same fear now with Fatima that I've experienced with her father
I start licking her pussy, a lot more action then before, sucking on her clit, which is a lot bigger then mine
reaching up hold her ass, so firm and warm to pull her into my mouth more
My neck from the angle of this, but I don't stop or slow down. Squeezing her ass and licking up up and down rubbing my face against her
Starting to wonder if I'm doing it right when I hear her moan
"Good Girl!!!!!! Keep doing that"
I shift position so I'm even more under her and don't pause, my face getting soaked with both my saliva and her juices
I slide one hand around and start fingering her pussy
Sliding into her over and over
Realizing as I do that she is extremely tight
Making me wonder has she never been fucked????
Wow!!!!!
I don't stop what I'm doing barely breathing until she swears and clamps down on my head
flooding my face with her juices shuddering as I keep licking her
Finally she throws me off, I sprawl on my back looking up at her
"Good Girl, now crawl to my father and please him"
Rachel does her best to please Fatima as she wishes to please the dark Nubian beauty and does not want to be punished. As Rachel licks and sucks the Nubian’s pussy, Fatima whispers "Good Girl!!!!!! Keep doing that"
Rachel not only orally please her dominating Mistress, but Rachel also begins to finger fuck Fatima. Realizing as Rachel does, that she is extremely tight. Leaving Rachel to wonder has she never been fucked???? Wow!!!!
As Rachel wonder if Fatima might still be a virgin she keeps on licking Fatima’s pussy.
Finally, sexually satisfied, throws Rachel off of her. Rachel sprawl on my back looking up at her Mistress wonder what she has done wrong.
"Good Girl, now crawl to my father and please him"
The little blonde beauty gets to her hands and knees crawls to Amid. “You are such a naught young girl Rachel…………do you prefer woman to men as your lovers”
The question could be a trap that could land Rachel on the auction Block again. Amid held out his hand to the now kneeling little blonde western teenager. “Come.”
Amid led the little white beauty to his bed chamber. Get on the bed girl and spread your legs. Amid crawled between Rachels silken thighs as he had done so many times before. Yet this time was different, He through her legs over his shoulders. His head dipped and his tongue snaked between his lips, and for the first time he tasted his little white slave.
Amid was no stranger to a woman’s body, as be began to seduce Rachel’s sweet young body with his lips, tongue, mouth, and teeth.
I crawl over to Amid, expecting to have to satisfy him like I did last night.
when I get there he surprises me with the question
"No Master, I just wish to please both my Master and my Mistress"
He seems to be satisfied with that answer
leading me into his bedchamber and having me lay on the bed
I'm wondering what's going on!!!
He's never been like this with me, gentle actually
I follow his instructions, opening my legs, fully expecting him to just rape me again
but he surprises me when he goes under my legs resting them on my shoulders and starting to lick me
Like Fatima had done in the past and I just did to her
"Master?????" Rachel gasped in surprise as Amid devoured her sweet young pussy with his talented mouth. Oh, Fatima had pleased the young white teenager with this very act. Yet somehow this was very different. The feel of Amid’s beard on Rachel’s lily white thighs. He was demanding of her gorgeous young body, but with a gentleness that seemed to be a seductive call to the young girl.
Amid was pleased when Rachel moaned and Gasped, "Ohhhhhhh Master!!!!!!!" as she was shaken by a powerful orgasm and came as her Master feasted on her succulent pussy. Amid slowly and sensually began to kiss his way up Rachel ravishing young body, the tip of his tongue circled her dimpled navel. Those light kisses fluttered up the sensual curves of Rachel’s torso, explored her firm young breasts and the scented valley between. Yet Amid still had a wicked side as tongue teased Rachel’s sensitive nipples.
Finally, Amid’s lips brushed Rachel’s moist ripe lips in a tender kiss. His lips parted from hers, it was now up to Rachel to respond to Amid gentle approach or to just lay there to be used.
I'm still so amazed this is happening, not only is he being gentle with me, but his tongue and beard and everything gave me a very good orgasm, and I loved the trip he took from my pussy up to my mouth
The kiss so tender!! I don't think he's ever kissed me
His lips so soft and full on mine
I look into his eyes, seeing soft brown ones now, not the dark angry ones
He stays above me, waiting
I lift my head and kiss him back slipping my tongue between his lips, tracing is teeth
Amid, with both hands either side of Rachel’s golden head and stayed above the gorgeous teenager waiting.”
Rachel lifted her head and kiss Amid back for the first time. She slipped the tip of her little pink tongue between his lips, tracing is teeth. Amid opened his mouth to the shy young white teenager. His tongue entwined with Rachel’s and led it in a dance as old as time its self. Amid let their kiss linger and deepen until time lost all meaning. There was no past, there was no future, there was just here and now and this one kiss.
Rachel and Amid shared the same life giving breathe. When Amid pulled his lips from Rachel’s, his lips clung to hers till the last possible moment. True to his nature and his society, He gazed into Rachel’s blue eyes.
“If you want more Rachel then spread your lovely legs,”
Yes his words were crude, but Rachel was a woman and a slave. She was not on Park Place SW London and Amid was true to his culture.
I had never thought a moment like this would come for us. I had thought it might with Pasha yes, but only in fantasy
my heart pounding, but when he says if I want more, I need to spread my legs
I immediately do that, opening myself to him willingly for the 1st time ever
"Yes Master I want more"
Afraid to say his name in clase it's a trick
Rachel’s heart pounding, never sense she was sold and became Amid’s slave had he ever made love to her. Yes he had taken her, used her, but never had he showed her any gentleness. Yet tonight he had made love to her. When he said “If you want more Rachel then spread your lovely legs,”
Rachel immediately did just that, opening herself to him willingly, for the 1st time ever. There was no guile in her soft angelic voice as Rachel said, "Yes Master I want more"
Yet despite Rachel desire for more, there was still a fear to say Amid's name, in case this was all a trick. Amid turned out to be a gentle lover, everything a young bride would dream of on her wedding night but seldom finds. Amid was a confusing mixture of gentleness even as he dominated Rachel’s gorgeous young body.
That night marked a change in the relationship between Amid and young Rachel. He still called her to his bed every night, yet now he made love to her, sensually, seducing, not only Rachel’s ravishing young body but also the young white teenager’s agile young mind as well. Amid began to asked Rachel to please him with her young mind as well as with her gorgeous young body.
That was a meaningful night, he was much more gentle with the lovemaking and while he didn't give me an orgasm every night he did give some. I'm starting to look forward to being called to his bed.
But I'm careful always to call him Master, and after he's gone to sleep, I moved down to my place at his feet for my sleep
Even though that part was better,I was still a slave and still had duties, not only for my Master, but my Mistress too
including bathing them both, Fatima much more often. dressing her and combing and braiding her hair
At some point the procedure pleasing her sexually
She was a hard mistress, punishing me with slaps and a crop when I did something wrong
I would accept my punishment and try to improve things
Because she got up later, I could tend to her needs after Amid was up and in his office
His mornings would always start with a blowjob. I had to be sure to get him off quickly but not too quickly
swallow every drop of his semen and clean his cock
then if he wished bath him as well, dress him in his robes
when they are both up, I would go to the kitchen to get their breakfasts that the cook would prepare
Serve them, pour tea as they needed it
Many times this was done without either of them saying a word to me
After they finished I would take the dishes back to the kitchen
where it was my duty to clean them and put the on the rack to dry
also the cook had me clean any pots and pans he used
plus the breakfast dishes from the staff
I was the only slave in the house and the servants knew it very well
If any food was left, I could then eat my breakfast
I would leave the kitchen spotless to find if my Master or Mistress needed anything
The noontime meal was a repeat of breakfast as was the dinner meal.
Rachel became her ebony Master’s lover as well as his slave. Fatima became a more demanding Mistress to the young ivory teen. It was almost as if Fatima was jealous of Rachel. The Nubian beauty seemed to look for any little laps in Rachel’s duties, so she could punish the delicate white teen beauty. Fatima favorite tool for these punishments was the riding crop. Fatima would whip Rachel’s breasts and nipples making sure not to mare them less her father, Amid, became angry with her.
Those Amid had taken Rachel as his lover she still was naked all of the time. One day he took the young girl’s hands in his. He turned her hands palms up. He saw the redness from Rachel scrubbing pots and pans. “This will never do.”
Amid soon limited Rachel’s duties to merely bathing him and attending to his sexual needs and desires. One night after pleasing her Master with her ravishing young body and agile, inventive young mind, she crawled down to sleep by her Master’s feet. Amid sat up and drew Rachel to his side, her golden head on his chest, resting in the security of his arms. “Rest Rachel by my side…….Ony a dog sleeps at my feet Love.”
The next morning Amid rose before Rachel and when she awoke their were two outfits laid out for her to choose from. One was a silken white blouse and a gray skirt, very chic, very western. The other was a native costume of translucent fabric that would do nothing or little to hide Rachel’s charms from her Master. It would be her choice, her free choice.
I was relieved to have the extra kitchen duties taken off my list of duties
The cook was not happy about it, and I paid small prices for that. However he was very limited in what he could do
As time went on the staff opened up to me more, accepting me almost as a equal to them.
The night that Amid had me sleep by his side I barely slept honestly if felt so wrong not be where I gotten used to sleeping
when he offers me clothes to wear I look at both outfits.
The one being much more what I would have worn before all this started
The other more like what I wore when I was at Pasha's
It felt like a trap
I chose the native outfit, feeling it was the correct one for who I am now
I am no longer the young American free woman the governess
I am now a slave my duty to my Master and Mistress always first on my mind
When Rachel chose the translucent native outfit Amid kiss the young teen on her fore head. “That pleases me Rachel. That shall be your daily wear my love………” Amid paused and let the young white teenager bask in his pleasure with her and her choice. “ “The other outfit you shall wear when we have guest. I would not have them see your sweet charms for it would distract them.”
Little by little Rachel was becoming less of a slave and more Amid’s cherished lover. Amid taught the young beauty to play chest, a game of cunning and strategy. Their were now books in her own language for Rachel. Amid also began to teach her his language. Now Rachel took her meals kneeling at Amid’s feet and eating from his hand. Rachel had truly became adored lover in his eyes, and ever gestor. Every night they spent in sexual joy he now was the most ardent of lover concerned with her pleasure as well as his own.
Fatima was send back to Kamal when he learned that she was whipping Rachel’s breasts and nipples. Yet he never said a word that he knew how Rachel had suffered not from the whippings but from the betrayal of one Rachel once had feelings for.
Despite how many times Rachel lay with Amid, or the many men who had taken her, fucked her and abused her supple young body, she had not become with child.
I'm very cautious with the changes that are happening, always remembering the cruel man who I was given too, the abuse I suffered from his and others hands
trying to trust Amid as more of a lover.
But always careful and ready for him to switch back
I let him teach me to play chess even though I'd been playing it since I was a child.
So happy to have books in English, but was careful never to get reading them when was close
The kneeling at his side to be fed like a dog was in a way the hardest thing to get used too
I would almost prefer eating in the kitchen, there at least I felt human
The sex at night was nice, he was gentle and we made love, not him raping or even just fucking me
Even though he asked me to lay beside him at night afterwards
there were many nights that I crept down to my place at his feet.
I missed Fatima a lot though, yes she'd punished me, but I felt I deserved it each time
but also it was nice to spend time with a woman close to my age, who would talk to me
That was Amid's or when I thought of that one my Master's decision. He never asked me just did it
He didn't tell me, it was one of the other servants who did
I sensed my not getting pregnant bothered him, for myself I was so happy to stay without a child