An Adventure East of Sudan

He pulls me into his arms, talking softly to me.
When he asks why I came from the lashes. I run my fingers across several of the welts on me breasts.
"I had my 1st orgasm at number 6, then at 8th one third on the last one $

"About piercing my clit it was what Amid would do. You are my Master now, but he is my permanent master "

" May I ask how your children are doing? I do miss them "
 
"About piercing my clit, it was what Amid would do. You are my Master now, but he is my permanent master "

“No, Rachel I am your permanent Master he corrected the gorgeous young teen. Amid is just the man who you were gifted to by the man that had bought you. I was your Master before you were taken and sold and I still am your Master now.”

Sulaman hugged his young English governess to him enfolding her in the security of his arms. He loved the feel of her naked young body next to him. He smiled when Rachel shyly asked, " May I ask how your children are doing? “I do miss them. "

“And they missed you. My son is now 17 and he misses you greatly. As do my daughters.”

There was no need to tell Rachel that Sulaman had intended to, in a year or so when his son was 18, to have Rachel teach his son the joys of a young woman’s body. He also knew that Rachel had been attracted to him on that first night when his body rolled to hers and his lips crushed to hers, before she fled like a frighten little kitten.

“Where you happy in my home Rachel?”

Sulaman talked softly to Rachel rekindling the past, and her past, memories of the time she spent at pasha Sulaman’s palace, but not necessarily the truth of it, but an innocent naïve girl’s memories.
 
It's so nice to have a normal conversation with Pasha

"17? Already, wow I didn't realized I'd been gone so long, and the girls are growing up too I bet"
"I loved teaching your children, they were the best students I ever had!!!!"

"Was i Happy there?"
"Pasha you know I was!!!!"
"I felt safe and secure"

"I thought you and I were growing closer too"
"Unfortunately everything changed when I was sold"

"I've a new life now as you just sampled some of it"
 
The pasha did not make any more sexual demands on Rachel. No, he just talked to the young English beauty almost as if they were equals. Yet could that be true in the Sudan? Sulaman made it sound true. As he enkindled memories of Rachel’s time at his palace the way he wanted her to remember it. Not of being maneuvered into wearing the translucent native attire, the crude way he had kissed her that first night and groped her as she lay beneath him.

No, he wanted Rachel to remember the days teaching his children, their laughter, questions and of her growing fondness for him and that he was her first Master and could have been her first lover. Sulaman just talked until Rachel’s submissive nature and her masochist longings needed to be satisfied.

“Rachel what can I do for you?
 
I loved going down memory lane with him, teaching his children the meals
always treated with respect, well except the 1st night but I'd put that behind me

Growing to really care for the children, and loving the time I'd sit with him in the evenings, talking about the kids and some of his business ventures
offering my opioinion which he was surprised I could understand his business talk
and while I didn't know all the customs yet. I could sense in a way a bad business venture and warn him away
I did learn I had to be careful how I phrase things, ad men in this cuture feel women would not understand such things a business

But it would make me happy when he took my advice and report back that it was good

Even to the point of some of his deals not involving the Sheik
 
Pasha Sulaman continued to spin and influence Rachel’s memories of the time she had spent in his Palace, a time that was little more than a month before she was captured by the brotherhood and taken to be auctioned off into a life of white slavery.

The Pasha knew that Rachel was a natural submissive and she would do anything to please. That and he knew that Kamal had brought out certain masochist longing for dark sensual pain. Kamal had taken only two days to seduce the young English beauty it would take him longer.

Like Kamal he violated the rules of hospitality and kept Rachel for four days as he continued talking to her shaping her memories till she believed she was falling in love with him. Sulaman waited for her to offer her body and her heart to him.
 
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I had expected to be returned to Amid, but Pasha kept me longer.

We talk a lot during the days, back about when I lived with him, he confessed that he had desired me, but was being respectful

I also know that Amid will be sending for me soon, and didn't want him to get in trouble

On evening as we were laying down. Even though we shared the bed we hadn't had sex since the first night

"Pasha, I've love the time with you here"
"But was wondering if you would have sex with me"

"Like we would've in your house"
"Me giving myself to you, willingly with love in my heart!!!"
 
"Pasha, I've love the time with you here" Sulaman loved Rachel’s confession of her love for him.

"But was wondering if you would have sex with me. Like we would've in your house. Me giving myself to you, willingly with love in my heart!!!"

“Of course, Rachel, but I want to meet all your needs and my dear, will simple sex meet your darker needs, My Love?”

Such a sweet little lamb. Sulaman lowered his lips to the young English beauty’s and kissed her with a tender urgency that called to her tender submissive heart, and to that dark longing that Kamal had awoken in her.

Rachel’s confession of love for Sulaman was her final betrayal of Amid’s love for her. When he brought the young teen back to her Master Sulaman knew she could not hide that fact from Amid.
 
Returning your kiss

thinking about the question and I know he's talking about pain

"I was thinking just making love Pasha, but how you would have in your house"
"If you would have inflicted pain on me, then that way"

Leaving the decision to him.
 
"No, my dear you must tell me what your ravishing young body needs and desires. If you do not speak how can I meet them and please you my sweet? Do not be shy Rachel trust me."

Sulaman's fained concerns for Rachel's sexual needs so his seduction of her would me complete, her young soul bearded to him.
 
I blush deep red

Moving to my knees in front of you

"Master Pasha I wish for you to use your strap on me again!!!"
"Then fuck me"

"While choking me"
 
Rachel fell to her knees before Sulaman. "Master Pasha I wish for you to use your strap on me again!!!" So, the young English beauty’s true nature and desires were coming out. Yet as she continued Sulaman began to see just how pronounce her masochist desires were.

"Then fuck me. While choking me!"

“Rachel rest your ass on your heel, Hands clasped at the nape of your neck.”

Pasha Sulaman waited for his gorgeous young naked governess to assume the position he had indicated. He let the strap hang by his side. He gave his wrist a shake and the strap slithered to life as if it were hungry for the girl’s soft supple flesh.

Rachel’s lashing was every thing a young pretty little masochist could hope for as Sulman decorated Rachel’s firm young body with a fine lattices of crimson stripes. He paid close attention to her breasts and nipples, as well as her thighs, pussy, and clit. He left Rachel trembling from the intensity of her lashing and her resulting orgasm.

Pasha Sulaman reclined on the bed and beaconed Rachel to him. “I want you astride me Rachel so I can watch you as I fuck you.”

He called to her submissive need to please. As she settled on his cock her own weight bearing her down his hands closed around her slender neck as he choked her as she rode his cock.
 
Feeling the sting from the strap over and over again.
Pasha concentrating more on my breasts
I'm doing good with the counting, until I miss number 7

He starts over at 1 and I manage to count up to the 10

But then he gives me 5 more as punishment for missing the count

by the time he's done tears are streaming down my face

I've cum multiple times too. I don't understand that

I'm so sore now, but when he orders me to climb onto him I manage to do that

crying out as I lower onto his cock, as my lips are so swollen from the Master hitting them with the strap

Moving on you, as I fuck myself onto your cock

then your hands go around my throat and you choke me

You smile at me as I gasp for air, you release just before I pass out

Over and over, ordering me to keep fucking my pussy onto you

My tears dripping down on you I can't control them

Trying to make you cum
 
I give Rachel all that she has asked for and more. Wen on the count of 7 the little governess missed saying 7.That earned her me starting over at 1. This time she made it all the way to 10, but she got 5 more for her failure. I love the feel of her tight young pussy as she settles astride me as I begin fucking her.

Soon my hands are about Rachel’s slender throat. She looks so frighten and excided as I choke her. Her angelic face turns red as she fight to breath. She looks so adorable and like a good young girl she cums over and over again. I relax my hands, Rachel is crying tears freely rolling down her cheeks.

“Is this what you wanted, longed for, my sweet?”
 
After my last orgasm, I collapse on your chest, your arms holding me

When you ask if that's what I wanted, I first nod yes

"Yes Master, I don't understand why, but I cum much harder when pain is involved!!!!"
"You gave me more then even Sheik Kamar did"

"I love that you can do that, "
"I love you too, different then Amid and Kamar, but I do love you for our connection with the children, and what you do to my body!!"

"I guess it's ok to love 3 men???"
"Probably not usually done here"

"Don't get me wrong, I love Amid, but he doesn't do what you do to me"

"Will you visit us again Master?"

"I know you have to take me back to him"
 
When Rachel had walked in on Kamal’s arm after her time with him, Amid knew the sheik had had seduced her. Yet when she professed her love for Kamal it was like a dagger to Amid’s heart. Yet as Pasha Sulaman returned after 4 days and nights with Rachel, she walked three paces behind him, as if she were his wife. Amid saw that the young English slave girl soft blue eyes were demurely lowered, as if she were afraid to meet his.

“Girl go to my chambers.”

The way he address the young blonde teenager, the hard look in his eyes told Rachel of his displeasure with her.

“I trust the girl met all your needs over the last 4 days.”

Pasha Sulaman smiled at Amid, “She certainly did and more.”



Amid entered his chambers. “I suppose you also love Pasha Sulaman Girl.” There was a tone of accusation and hurt in the old warrior’s voice as his eyes bored into Rachel’s.
 
I'm crying softly the question I'd hope you wouldn't ask

Nodding yes

"I do Master, but not like I love you, it's confusing to me"
"My love for him has almost as much to do as my love for his children"

"I love you more then both of them, and I want to stay with you, if you will still have me!!!"
 
Rachel was crying softly the question she'd hope Amid wouldn't ask. The young English blonde teen simply, nodding yes.

"I do Master, but not like I love you, it's confusing to me."

Amid pressed Rachel. “Tell me why girl you love him so deeply. Don’t tell me about your love for his children………….tell me why you love HIM, so deeply. Do me the honor of not lying to me.”

Amid knew what Kamal had probably done when he seduced her young body. Yet Pasha Sulaman was quite different, he was not known as an accomplished lover.

“The truth Rachel!”

Her answer would seal her fate.
 
I keep weeping softly in to my hands

"A part of my love is because of his kids, but not only"

"I know I was with him for 4 days, supposed to be 2??? RIght?"

"A lot of the time we spent just talking. About when I lived with him"
"He did admit to wanting me, the same way you did, but he said because of my job that I worked for him, he had to hide it"

"I know means he still was lying, but I know more why"

"Uhmmm some of the things we did are much different then what I do with you"
Slipping my top off to show you the marks from the strap

"Even more then Kamal did"
"I can't deny that it it does something to me"

"But at the same time, I'm so glad you're not like that with me!!!!"

"The more I learn about loving the more confused I get"

"I can't even explain why I love you Amid!!! Yet I do , more then both of them combined"

"I feel in my heart that you are a better man then they are"
"I know they can't be trusted, and I trust you"

"I know Master you may have grown tired of me and I know you have power and right to sell me"
"If you do, I will to my new Master, but my love for you will stay with me for the rest of my life"
 
Rachel buried her young angelic face in her delicate hands weeping softly.

At the young teen’s mention of the Pasha’s children The young English slave girl saw the displeasure in her Arba masters eyes.

"I know I was with him for 4 days, it supposed to be 2??? Right?"

“No Little One it was supposed to be one night, Sulaman violated my hospitality as had Shiek Kamal. Yet you stayed with Sulaman for 4 days. And the way you returned to me you would have stayed longer.”

"Uhmmm some of the things we did are much different then what I do with you"

Rachel slipping her top off to show Amid the marks from the strap.

"Even more then Kamal did."

It was clear to Amid that his little white slave enjoyed pain. The one thing he had not given Rachel sense she had pledge her love for him. The young English teenager hurried on to say.

"I can't deny that it, it does something to me, but at the same time, I'm so glad you're not like that with me!!!!"

It was like Rachel was trying to convince herself that what she said was true, despite her apparent need for pain as much as pleasure.

"The more I learn about loving the more confused I get"

Amid took the confused young girl in his arms. “But you need that pain that they both give you. Dose the pain heighten the pleasure Rackel? You say you trust me Rachel. Do you trust me enough to let me give you what you desire yet cannot tell me?

Take off the rest of your clothing and bring me the nipple clamps in the night stand. It appeared that Amid was no stranger to the darker aspects of passion.

"Rachel excite your nipples so I may clamp them."
 
I listen to Amid and am angered by his words.

I sit up straight

"Amid, am I not a slave?? Did I have any say in going with them or how long I stayed???"
"I felt I didn't, if you had asked me, would I want to spend even one night with either of them, or any of the other men that you've sent me to be with, and there's been what 6 or 7?"
"I would have said no I would rather not!!!"

"But you ordered me too and as your slave I obeyed."
"Should I have woken up the next morning, said that was fun, but I have to go back to Amid?????"
"What would have happened to me??????????"

"With every other man except for Kamar and Pasha I was returned to you the next day"
"They kept me longer and you didn't send for me"

"I don't NEED the pain, I don't desire it. I hate it actually"
"I can't help how my body responds but it's my body not my mind"

"I've given some thought to why it seems with both men, that getting me to admit I loved them was so important"
"I think it's to hurt you, they don't care about my love, they care more about hurting you, why I don't know"
"I can guess with Pasha it's because you took me from him, maybe the with sheik, its to show his power over you"
"But those are only guesses"
"I know neither one of them love me, not the way you do, or did"

"I have declared my love for you, freely and repeatedly"

"But I am your slave and if you wish to inflict pain on me it's your right too"
"So Master, shall I get the clamps?"
 
Amid listened to Rachel’s tirade as an English sense of duty and what was expected of one’s position in society came firry to the surface. What she did no understand was that she was no longer in any semblance of a proper English society. Amid’s world was dictated by Shia Law, a medieval, set of laws for desert people.

"Amid, am I not a slave?? Did I have any say in going with them or how long I stayed??? I felt I didn't, if you had asked me, would I want to spend even one night with either of them, or any of the other men that you've sent me to be with, and there's been what 6 or 7?"

"I would have said no I would rather not!!!"

“Girl this is not your western society. As you are bound to obey, as you are my slave. I am bound by Shia laws of hospitality. Did you ever asked not to go with either Kamal or Pasha Sulaman? Was it not you who had professed your love for both of them. Did they over step the bounds of hospitality yes.”

Amid sat on the bed all he had done was to grant Rachel what she so obviously desired when she had sex. For the first time, if she chose to look, Amid shoulders slumped. “ I thought you said you trusted me………….Do you desire to go to either or both of your lovers.”

It was the last thing he wanted Rachel to do. If she went then he would arrange her sale but not to either Kamal, or Sulaman. Would she come to him or once more betray him.
 
I sit on the bed with you

"Amid I am very aware this is not my Western Society, I am trying very hard to understand yours, and fulfill my duties as your slave"

"I went with every man you told me too, I did not argue or deny them anything"

" can't explain why I fell in love with them, each of them is different and brought it out of me"
"I don't love them with my heart as I do you"
"And maybe love is the wrong word to express my feelings for them both"

"I DO NOT want to go to them, I will as your slave if they come here again and you order me too"

"If I've done something wrong, I depend on your to tell me and tell me what I should have done"

"I feel we are both learning how to be with each other"

"I hope you do love me, I KNOW I love you"

"I want you!!! I want to share your bed and only your bed"
"I would bear your children when that happens"

"I don't know how I can make it more clear, my feelings for you and being here"

smiling a little

"And I'm not totally against you using nipple clamps on me!!"
 
"If I've done something wrong, I depend on you to tell me and tell me what I should have done. I feel we are both learning how to be with each other"

Amid listened to Rachel’s heart felt questions and he hoped she had listened to him. Yes he knew the difference between their societal difference. He searched her pale blue eyes as his little English slaver girl continued.

"I hope you do love me, I KNOW I love you. I want you!!! I want to share your bed and only your bed. I would bear your children when that happens."

Amid cupped Rachel’s face in his hands and kissed her tenderly and yet laced with a deep passion. “As do I to have you and only you in my bed.

"I don't know how I can make it more clear, my feelings for you and being here.

Then his young teenaged slave smiling a little shylly said. "And I'm not totally against you using nipple clamps on me!!"

Amid smiled as the clamps dropped into his hands. “Come here my naughty little kitten and present your breasts to me.”

Would Rachel be a shy little kitten or would she be bold, a little wildcat.
 
After he kisses me, I feel so much better about things

when he tells me to present my breasts to him, I hesitate for a minute, but only because I know that they are
still bearing the welts and strap marks from what Pasha did to them

I move forward, getting to my knees and undo my top, letting it slide off me

you can seem my breasts, carrying the marks, but presented to you with love

"Here Amid!!! Yours to do as you wish"
 
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