An Adventure East of Sudan

I am at a cross road Becaa and I do not now where to go. Despite Amid becoming gentile with Rachel and considerate of her needs in bed as he takes her as his lover, she is still afraid of him, never mind that he is treating her all most as an equal as they play chess and she has books to read.

I have to go out for a bit Rachel.
 
"Yes Master, I will be here"

After he leaves I sit and think, where is this going???
He's been extremely kind to me trying I think to undo or erase the bad stuff that that happened before
Maybe when he gets back, I will ask if we can talk.

Ask him directly what he is wanting from me.
Explain to him my fears

I guess the worse can happen is he reverts back to the mean master I had before
 
Amid held his young white teenage lover in the security of his arms. It was true that Rachel came to him willingly now and tried to please him with her stunning young body and her agile young mind when they had sex. Yet he wanted more from the gorgeous young white girl, he wanted her to truly become his lover. He knew that was impossible for Rachel as her fear of being sold made her such a scared little kitten always afraid.

Amid turned Rachel’s face so her eyes met his, with a single finger to her chin. His dark finger in stark contrast to her creamy ivory skin. “I love you Rachel.” It was the first time that the young girl ever heard her master say he loved.

“It pains me my love that you cannot love me.” Amid took a deep breath. “Is it because I am so much older than you? Or is it because you are my slave and you are afraid I would sell you to another?” Amid let the question hang between them.

“Rachel as my slave you are protected under Shia law. Yet if I freed you, as a non believer you would be raped by any who saw your soft ivory skin. I could not protect you Rachel.”

Amid had told his young teen lover the truth. He had not minced words as he told her what would happen to her if he freed her.
 
It feels strange for my Master to hold me in his arms like this, talking to me.
Explaining things

Him saying I love you shocks me, and I'm he can see it in my eyes

After he finishes I respond

"Master, may I call you Amid?"
when nods yes

"Amid"
"Thank you for talking to me, I was hoping to talk to you"
"I can't even describe how nice it is to hear you say that you love me"

"I am frankly afraid, afraid that I will displease you somehow and you revert back to the other kind of Master you were"

"My hesitations has nothing to do with your age Ma-Amid"

"Yet you're telling me that it's for my own safety to remain a slave???"
"Why was I not raped when at Pasha's????"

"I do love the way you've been treating me, don't get me wrong!!"
"I don't want to leave you!!"
 
"Master, may I call you Amid?"

“Yes my love you may call me Amid.”

Rachel could see in his dark eyes that Amid was listening to her closely. "Thank you for talking to me, I was hoping to talk to you. I can't even describe how nice it is to hear you say that you love me" That simple statement pleased Amid and a smile bowed his lips.

"I am frankly afraid, afraid that I will displease you somehow and you revert back to the other kind of Master you were" Amid thought what a scared little kitten this young beauty was.

When Rachel asked her next question, Amid knew his answer would be hard for Rachel to accept. "Yet you're telling me that it's for my own safety to remain a slave??? "Why was I not raped when at Pasha's????".

“Rachel the first night at Pasha Sulaman’s after dinner, did he not roll on to you pining you to the floor and his lips crushed to yours. Rachel he would have raped you that night, but he feared the British who knew you were at his palace, as a governess to this children.” It was a hard truth but Amid did not shy away from that truth.

"I do love the way you've been treating me, don't get me wrong!! I don't want to leave you!!" Amid kissed Rachel’s forehead and then both of her eyelids. A serious look creased Amid’s face.

“Rachel my society, according to our tradition, requires me to offer you to any guest. He paused letting his words sink in. “ It has nothing to do with you being a slave……..even if you were my wife or daughter, like Lot in the book, I would have to give you to the guest for the night. Now my Love it would wound my heart to do so.”

Again, Amid had told Rachel the unvarnished truth of living in his world.

 
When Amid reminds me of what Pasha tried to do that first night
my eyes go wide!!!

"OMG!!!! I remember that, I'd put it out of my mind, but you're right!!!"
"He was going to rape me, I felt it in his touch!!!!"

Thinking a minute

"So he was lying when he tried to make me believe he respected and was honoring me????"

starting to cry as it all sinks in

"You never hid your desire for me, your lust!!!!"

"Ohhh God Amid!!!! I'm so sorry I didn't realize you were being honest with me!!!!"
"Please forgive me!!!!!!!!!!"
"If only I'd known!!!! I would have"
"Ohhh I don't know but I would have thanked you for your honesty towards me!!!!"
"Not avoided you!!!!!"

When you tell me that you will have to offer me to your guests, slave or free woman of yours

I nod
"Ok is that why you gave me to the others when we were coming here?"

Thinking a bit more

"Ok Amid, thank you for telling me this"
"I will be the woman you need me to be here, and will go willingly to the other men, so as you don't lose face!!!"
"I'm still learning the customs here, please be patient!!!"

Kissing you

"Thank you so much for your honesty as it turns out from the day you met me"
"Unlike Pasha you've not lied to me about it"
 
"OMG!!!! I remember that, I'd put it out of my mind, but you're right!!!"

"He was going to rape me, I felt it in his touch!!!! So he was lying when he tried to make me believe he respected and was honoring me????

Amid held Rachel’s gaze I am afraid that he intended to rape you once the British governor was safety to the north. He would have had to sell you. That put a new light on her sale. Was the scene at her auction just a sham?

"You never hid your desire for me, your lust!!!! Ohhh God Amid!!!! I'm so sorry I didn't realize you were being honest with me!!!! Please forgive me!!!!!!!!!! If only I'd known!!!! I would have……...Ohhh I didn't know…….. but I would have thanked you for your honesty towards me!!!!.......Not avoided you!!!!!"

In just moments the ideas she had held, believe had been turned upside down. "Ok is that why you gave me to the others when we were coming here?"

“Yes Rachel it is. It was the only way I could see to protect you from even more and darker prospects.”

The young chaste golden haired beauty stood on her tip toes her arms around Amid’s neck as she said, "I will be the woman you need me to be here, and will go willingly to the other men, so as you don't lose face!!!

Rachel made her little confession to Amid. I'm still learning the customs here, please be patient!!!.

Before he could answer her, Rachel Kissed him.



That day Rachel became Amid’s lover fully and willingly. Rachel was left with the fact that she had so misjudged him. True it was due to Rachel’s ignorance of the customs of the Sudan. Rather than being cruel he had done everything to protect her. How could she ever repay her loving Master for what he had done for her.
 
That night Rachel gave him the best love making they'd had. Almost being the aggressor with him, her body tempting him over and over again
using all the tricks she'd learned in the past few weeks of him being nicer to her

Coaxing 4 orgasms out of him mouth and pussy.

After he was asleep, she sat looking down at Amid, looking at him in a different light, as her protector since she arrived here in this country
Ashamed at how she had treated him, and thought about him
Trying to think of a way to repay him and let him know more how's she now felt

When it came to her, she almost laughed at the simplicity
She was going to have to get up in the morning
she crawled into bed, curling up around his feet
kissing them softly as he shifts and pushes them against her
She falls asleep, peaceful for the first time

He awakens her in the morning
Not questioning why she was there instead of where he wished her to be, at his side

She kisses him, and pulls her clothes on

"I will fetch breakfast Master, Admin"
 
Amid knew Rachel was sitting up after the last time she coaxed yet another orgasm from him. He fained sleep and wondered what his naughty little kitten was up to. Amid thought he heard her giggle sensually. Then she crawled under the sheets and curled around his feet like a good little slave. Amid wished that Rachel curled to his side as it was easier to reach her when he wanted to make love to the young blonde teenager. Yet her truly embracing her role as lover and slaved also pleased him.

As he lay there he pondered what a series of contradictions Rachel was. Innocent in so many ways, and yet a sensual lover. Naïve but willing to do anything to please him as she made love to him.

When he woke Rachel was no longer at his feet. He would have to wait to see just what Rachel was planning.
 
I have you breakfast on a platter, but I leave it on a tray outside of our door

Taking a deep breath I open the door, Amid is still in bed, but awake sitting up staring at me in astonishment

I walk in and kneel by the bed

I am totally naked again, wearing the collar and leash that he used when taking me from the auction block

I take a breath and start talking

"I don't know if this is the right thing for me to do, or necessary in your tradition"
holding my hand up when he starts to speak

"I thought long and hard last night about what you had told me"
"Revealing the truth about things at Pasha's and the reason for how you treated me"
"I told you last night how sorry I was"

"But today is a new day and I want it to start differently"
"I am pledging myself to you, I wish you to take me as your slave again"
"But this time as your willing slave!!!!"

"I promise to serve you willingly to the best I can for the rest of my life"
"Or until you sell me"

"I have nothing I can give you all my belongings are gone"

"I am giving you my heart though"

"I do love you Master."

"I am sorry I didn't realize and say it before right from the start!!!!"

"I am begging you to keep me on as your slave!!!!"
 
The door to Amid’s bed chamber and the young blonde teenager enters wearing nothing but a leather collar around her slender neck, the leash hanging down between her firm young breasts. Amid recognized it as the collar and leash when he led Rachel from the auction block.

"I don't know if this is the right thing for me to do, or necessary in your tradition"

Rachel held her hand up when he starts to speak. "I thought long and hard last night about what you had told me, revealing the truth about things at Pasha's and the reason for how you treated me. I told you last night how sorry I was."

Was that a little blush that kissed Rachel’s cheeks, and a tear that tricked down flawless cheek as well. She took a deep breath.

"But today is a new day and I want it to start differently. I am pledging myself to you, I wish you to take me as your slave again, But this time as your willing slave!!!!" To say the least Amid was pleased with his young lover’s heartfelt offer.

"I promise to serve you willingly to the best I can for the rest of my life"

"Or until you sell me."

For the first time Rachel showed she no longer feared that he would sell her yet if that what he desired then this stunning white beauty was ready accept that to. Rachel continued.

"I have nothing I can give you, all my belongings are gone………I am giving you my heart though."

Amid took the leash and drew Rachel to him. His lips pressed to hers in a passion filled kiss designed to leave her breathless.

“Rachel I gladly accept you as my willing slave and as my young lover.



Four the next two months Rachel was her masters loving slave. It seemed that there was nothing that Rachel would not do for him, and yet she was still without child. One morning he came to Rachel.

“Rachel in two days Sheik Kamal and a guest will arrive. I wish you to wear your western blouse and gray skirt. You will not have to kneel but sweep your legs around so you can sit at my feet more comfortable. There was no need for Amid to tell Rachel that either Kamal or the guest could demand her for the night.
 
The two months as his lover who also happens to be his slave are the best yet!!!
I've even mostly stopped sleeping at his feet, although it does happen on bad days for me

"Ok Amid do you know who the guest is???"
"I know too he is the first one to visit since we started this new life for us"

Thinking about what you want me to wear

"I will of course wear what you want, but I'd prefer to wear the traditional garb of our people"
"The people you were born into the ones you brought me into"
 
“If I grant you what you ask for Rachel Kamal and his guest, on seeing your Gorgeous young body would certainly demand that you go to their bed and please them sexually. Cover your beauty from their eyes and lust from their hearts.”

Amid’s words told his little English golden beauty that if he had his way he would not giver to anyone. Amid took a deep breath If you wish to wear your native garb then that is your choice my love. Amid knew any who saw Rachel’s creamy white flawless skin would be gripped with lust to have her. White woman, never mind white girls were the most prized of slaves and very rare in Eastern Sudan.
 
I listen to my Masters words, understanding the price I would pay for wearing my native garb.

"I understand Amid but"
Touching the English clothes proper skirt and blouse along with the undergarments

"These clothes are who I was when to this country, a proper you English maiden. But an unhappy one"
"I was working for a man who as I know know was lying to me every day"

Touching my native outfit

"This is who I am now, a slave"
"But a Happy Slave to a wonderful Master who has always been honest with even when it would have been easier for him to hide it"
"He taught me so much!!!!! is still teaching me"
"I want the Sheik and his friend to see the new me, the very proud slave"
"I do miss the children, but maybe soon, we will have our own children if you wish"
"I will go with them because it's my duty to you and to the country"
"I will please them"
"But not like I please you, because my heart won't be theirs"

Reaching down to stroke you cock, which is already half hard
kneelign down in front of you , freeing from your clothes

"While I will do this if they wish"
"I won't volunteer it like I'm doing with you"

Sliding my lips over your shaft, tasting your morning cock and precumm]
 
Rachel lovingly ran her fingers over the soft silken blouse, and the pale gray skirt of her own western closed. The clothes she had worn when first coming to the Sudan the clothes that her Master Amid first saw her in. "These clothes are who I was when I came to this country, a proper you English maiden. But an unhappy one I was working for a man who as I now know was lying to me every day."

Then the innocent little lamb turned to the scandalous nearly transparent native outfit the naked young beauty now wore. "This is who I am now, a slave, but a Happy Slave to a wonderful Master who has always been honest with me even when it would have been easier for him to hide it"

The young white teenage beauty loving confessed her love for Amid. That she willing submit to their sexual demands on her. Yet she would do this and more so he would not lose face in front of his peers or embarrass her Master and Love.

Amid was pleased with Rachel’s confession as the naked beauty, the leash hanging between her breasts reached out to lovingly stroke his cock to full life and vigor. He loved the sight of Rachel’s “O”ed lips around his cock as her pretty little head bobbed up and down the length of his shaft. The golden beauty paused her loving attention to her Master. "While I will do this if they wish. I won't volunteer it like I'm doing with you."

Rachel’s golden head dipped once more as the young teen redoubled her efforts to please her master.



The day finale came when Sheik Kamal and guest arrived. From a window in the upper floor saw who the guest was Pasha Sulman.

Thankfully, Rachel could stay hidden until her master, Amid , called for her. The two outfits lay before it was time to finally chose, the past, or the present. To display her gorgeous body openly to Sulman or to dawn her Western clothes and hide her stunning young body from the Pasha’s eyes as long as possible.
 
Seeing that it was Pasha arriving with the Sheik shocked me!!!!

He had laid the two outfits for me again. I think because it's Pasha giving me a final chance to cover up my body as it was when I lived there

I was tempted the history with Pasha, the betrayal but also the memory of his children the joy in teaching them

Then I thought of what I'd told Admin the other day when he offered me the choice then.
I realized that if I chose the proper outfit, what I told him was a lie.

A test to prove that I am what I said I was

I choose the correct outfit and wait until summoned by Amid
 
Amid greeted Kamal and Pasha Sulaman. The meeting was very ritual requiring the drinking and sharing of tea and then very strong coffee. Sulaman’s eyes seemed to be idly searching the room as if he were looking for something or someone. Amid had no illusion that the Pasha was looking for Rachel.

The day was spent with the men in pleasant, but forced, conversation. As the sun sunk behind the western horizon it was time for the evening meal. As there were honored guests it was more a banquet then a simple meal. The moment had come for Amid to call Rachel to the table. For Amid’s part he hoped that Rachel would calmly enter and sink to her knees at his feet like a good little slave and to eat from his hand.
 
When a servant finally comes to tell me that Amid request I join them, I walk down the hallway in the outfit I chose.
Nervous hoping that Amid will be pleased with my choice and worried/sondering about Pasha's reaction to it

They are at the table, but hadn't yet sat down for the meal

I walk slowly into the room, eyes downcast but feeling 3 sets of eyes burning into me

I had chosen the native outfit to be the new me

While it is similar to what I wore at Pasha Sulamans, while that one was somewhat sheer, this one is almost translucent my nipples plain visible as is my womanhood.
I enter with no words spoken Walk to Amids side and drop down to my knees at his feet, my head bowed for my Masters touch
So excited, but so happy to prove that I am now Amids slave without reservations
 
All eyes were on Rachel as the young golden haired beauty entered the banquet hall. Rachel had chosen the transparent native outfit. Her proud young breasts and pale pink nipples clearly visible as was her sweet shaved womanhood. Rachel came to her master, her movements possessed a natural sensuality as she knelt at Amid’s feet her golden head demurely lowered in submission to his will.

Pasha Sulman gritted his teeth as he watched Rachel’s seductive little performance. His lust for the young white teen plain to all. Kamal looked on the gorgeous young golden haired beauty as if he were seeing Rachel for the first time. He had of coursed seen her naked at her auction, had seen Amid rip her virginity from her. Now he considered that gifting this adorable and gorgeous creature to Amid may have been an oversight.

Amid fed Rachel from his hand as if she were a favored pet, not his lover. He knew that both Kamal and Sulaman were devious men not to be trusted. The banquet finished Kamal turned to Amid.

“I desire your slave to warm my bed tonight,”

Amid was surprised at Kamal’s request but he bowed his head. ”As you wish Sheik Kamal.”

Amid turned to Rachel. “Go with him girl.”

It appeared that Rachel would be Kamal’s bed slave for the night.
 
I get up and follow Kamal out of the dining room to the guest room he is, walking in behind him
shutting the door

dropping to my knees
bowing my head

"My Sheik, I am yours"
 
Kamal does not even look back to see if Rachel is following him, she is a slave. A quite adorable white slave. It has become common knowledge just how young Rachel is. When they enter the guest room that is Kamal’s he is pleased as the once proud white beauty sinks to her knees before him and demurely lowers her golden head.

"My Sheik, I am yours."

The thought that Rachel could be his not simply for the night but for much longer. All he had to do was to demand Amid to give the girl back to him. After all Kamal was his liege lord.

“Girl rise and remove your clothing in a sensual and proactive way to amuse me.”
 
I get up and to a song playing in my head remove my clothes, only takes a few minutes being as I'm only wearing the one thing, but it's on the floor and I'm standing totally nude in front of the sheik

Awaiting his next command
 
Kamal watches every sensual move as Rachel removes her meager clothing. There is a sensual innocence to this young fair golden haired beauty. He has no doubt that amid has enjoyed her tight young body on many occasions, and yet the young beauty maintains a chaste beauty.

Kamal reclines on the bed as Rachel stans naked in front of him. “Kneel girl and tell me about your Master.”

Kamal wanted to know how devoted this ravishing young beauty was to Amid. He idly wondered if she could possibly love him? He had seen how Amid looked at this young flower of a girl and knew the old warrior loved her. Then a dark thought came to Kamal, why not seduce Rachel, what sport that would be, What a beautiful little sexual toy she would make.

“Come here my dear. Sit by my side and tell me what pleases you when a man lays with you?”

Never had Rachel been asked such a question, not even by her beloved master. Yet this man, Kamal, wanted to know what pleased her.
 
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I kneel down, looking up at him
"Well I don't know"
"I wasn't exactly a willing slave in the beginning and hated him"
"But since living here we've talked some and he explained some things to me, that help me understand the why he was the way he was"
"I realized that he was honest with me from the beginning, I just didn't see it"
"I admire honestly a lot, so I stopped fighting being a slave now and embraced it"

"He gave me a choice tonight what I wear for you and uhmm Pasha"
"One was the outfit I came here in, what a english young woman would wear""
"And the other is the native outfit a slave would wear"
"As you can see I chose the slave outfit, because that's what I am now"
"I am happy to be his slave"
 
Kamal listened to Rachel, saw the admiration she held Amid in. Perhaps not just admiration but love?

“Yes Amid is an honorable man and one that values honestly.”

All that Rachel had said made Kamal more than ever set on seducing the girl and betraying Amid.

“Thank you Rachel for being honest with me.” Kamal leaned over and tenderly brushed Rachel’s lips, it is the most gentle, and seductive of kisses that begged Rachel to surrender to it.

“Rachel you are mine for the night………tell me what you desire from a man when you lay with him. How do you love to be pleasured by him.”

Kamal was laying a velvet trap for the innocent naïve teen beauty.
 
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