Slave Trade

[gypsyprince]

Bonds of Love...

"You have pleased me thoroughly, MayHua, more than any other lover before", he said, comforting her. "That is why I have to let you go. I care about you now. You deserve to be in love not enslaved, and I can't bear to keep you as my possession any more."

Malthus' words moved MayHua. It seemed he genuinely cared for her. She did not let him continue and kissed him passionately, her tongue diving after his. They lost in each other for a moment, until she spoke.

"I am in love Malthus."

A single tear fell from his eye. He was stunned. He had heard heard the words before, but they never meant as much to him as then. The lovers fell into each other's passions...

 

[asian cunny]

a slave is set free, only to be bound by love....

"I am in love, Malthus, with you!" I tell him, and he is moved to tears. We fall in each other's arms and kiss sweetly and passionately.

"If that is so, I will still set you free, and then you can come back to me as a free woman, out of your own free will," he tells me, while stroking my cheek tenderly. "Thank you, Malthus," I say simply, as my eyes adore him. And once again we kiss deeply.....

 

[DukeOrsino]

The ruler of two million subjects and owner of fifty-eight slave women fixed all his attention on this gorgeous, wild she-animal he was penetrating with all his might. Her passion to kill him channled now into lust to fuck him to death, a feat which she might accomplish. The busty captive alternately swore at Orsino--calling him names so foul even the Merciless Sultan of Jakarta had never heard the like bfore- and moaned with unimaginable ecstasy. He imagined they were like two tigers, mating in the brush. The male mounts her and rides hard, being stronger, but his lusts carry him beyond the zone of safety, and he knows he must dominate this she-cat or her killer instincts will disembowel the male and feast on his entrails.

Orsino decided on a gamble. He released one of her arms and leaned on his elbow, bringing his face close to hers. She snarled and cursed him, them attacked with her lips, thrusting her tongue deep into his mouth and grabbing a fistful of his long, braided hair to shove their kiss harder together. He relaesed his other hand and squeezed her magnificent breasts, and she raised up, arching her back to force more of her supple boobs into his large hands.

Now she pounded on his back with both fists, demanding he fuck her harder, give her every inch, drive his fat, throbbing cock into her like a fist. Orsino increased his tempo, humping her like the hot bitch she was. He wanted to tell her she was a magnificent lover, but this wasn't love..it was pure animal lust, and both had surrendered to it, gloriously.


[Edited by DukeOrsino on 08-23-2000 at 09:01 AM]

 

[Sweetbitch]

Zoe stepped out of the limo and smiled again at the driver. "Could you make sure that all the slaves come to my office immediately? We have to get to work if this person that is coming is so important."
She stood for a second, taking in the beauty of her little paradise, and smiled as she caught sight of one of the slaves - a small brunette, giving a blow job to one of her regular guests.
"Miss Hanson, I think we should go to the hotel and do this - I have all the information there in your office." Tony suggested, opening the front door to her spacious villa for her.
Zoe sighed and marched passed him into the lounge, turning around to smile at Lou as he entered. "Lou, would you mind waiting here for about thirty minutes? The phone is over by the bar if you want to call the hotel about your slaves - and there is a computer in the office around the corner if you need to do any business over the internet. I know I always do when I'm away from home." She smiled again, and then glanced coldly at Tony. "Follow me - you can fill me in while I get ready."

Zoe stood in front of her computerised wardrobe, tutting half heartedly as the racks rolled past her. Tony, who had sat down on her bed to watch her, smiled and shook his head.
He stood up and walked silently towards her. Zoe rolled her eyes and strained her neck to look at his face, now hovering over her shoulder.
"Personally, I think you look best when you've got nothing on." Tony grinned, lifting her top over her head.
She smiled as his hands roamed her body, playing gently with her nipples and stroking her taught stomach lazily. She turned around and kissed him lightly on the lips, pushing him back until he was sitting back on the bed.
"Miss me, huh?" She grinned, sliding her skirt down her legs, and throwing it lightly over his face. "Too bad. I've got a new friend downstairs, as you noticed - and he's lots of fun." She grinned again and pulled off her panties, turning to face the wardrobe. She stopped it hastily as she saw one of her favorite outfits roll by - it reminded her of a vacation she had took to Spain - it looked like a dress one of the flamenco dancers would wear, and shorter and sexier. It was bright red and had three inch red sandals to match.
"So tell me, Mr Adams - who's our guest?" She pulled the dress off of the hanger, and laid it on the bed, going to her dressing table to apply her make-up.
"It's Steven Winter - you know the actor guy who had the major bust up with his wife in the middle of Rodeo Drive?"
Zoe's mouth dropped open. Know him? KNOW HIM?!! Who the hell didn't?!! A couple of years ago he had hit the big time with a wierd action movie that Zoe never quite got to grips with, but made him the highest paid actor in history. After that he had basically become a household name. He was everyone's favorite. Guys loved him because he was a black belt in eery martial art they had heard of - and some they hadnt. Girls loved him because he was the typical bad guy - rugged good looks, sexy,charming - and always turned good guy in the end. Until two months ago, when he was helping his gorgeous new wife shop on Rodeo Drive, and, in the middle of the peak time for shopping, turned around and knocked her lights out. Apparently she had been talking about him having an affair. He said he wasn't. Then he joked he was only getting prostitutes - did they count? She freaked, he knocked her out.
"Steven Winters is coming here." Zoe turned in her seat."Are you sure?I mean - you would think after him getting into all the shit over prostitutes, he would avoid a place like this like the plague."
"Apparently, he doesn't give a shit anymore. His agent, the one that phoned, said since the court thing, he's been nuts. Spending thousands on drugs every week, trashing every place he stays, sleeping with coutless women..." Tony shrugged. "So now we've got him."
Zoe finished her make-up and pulled her outfit on quickly.
"Guess we better start planning." She gave her room a quick check to see that she had everything, and walked out the door, ready to get Lou, and go to the hotel.

OOC:
Hey, if anyone feels like jumping in for me with Tony or Steve - feel free! It's more fun that way!

 

[minx]

At what point did the urges of my body overrule the dictates of my mind? His hand was squeezing my breast. I arched into his hard, callused hand trying to capture more of the delicious sensations he was creating. He was thrusting his huge, throbbing erection into my eager pussy. I was pounding on his back, needing him to fuck me faster, harder. He used his tool masterfully, knowing all the right buttons to push. He was a very skilled lover. I was spiraling out of control, desperate for release. I felt the tingling begin deep in my woman's core, and radiate out in ever widening circles. My toes curled and my muscles started to tense. The walls of my sheath spasmed matching the tempo of my breathing. I could feel my juices overflowing my hot cunt, glazing his pulsing rod, and soaking his tightening balls. My eyes rolled back in my head as I screamed my pleasure, unmindful of who might hear. My climax drove him to his own. His body tensed upon mine as wave after wave of hot cum erupted into my waiting chasm.

His spent body fell heavily on mine. As I drifted back to Earth I was overcome with shame and guilt. My emotions, so high only moments before, had plummetted into an abyss so deep I was consumed by darkness. An intense rage welled up from the bottom of my soul forcing me to lash out. My jagged-broken nails scored the tender flesh of his check, leaving deep, crimson gashes. His vengeance was swift and vicious. He struck my face with enough force to slam my head to the floor. Brillant sparks swam before my eyes as he flipped me onto my stomache. One hand placed firmly between my shoulder blades effectively pinned my upper body to the floor. While his other hand raised my hips. His raging cock tore into my virgin ass making me scream in agony. White-hot pain pulsed through my body in waves. He slammed into my chaste asshole again and again.
This torture seemed to continue forever, until he pulled his pulsing, engorged shaft from my savaged ass, and rose to his feet. Grabbing a handful of my hair he pulled me to my knees. He wrapped the long tresses around his fist and forced my head back. As my mouth opened on a startled scream, he rammed his slimy cock into it. He plunged into my throat causing me to gag. I could taste the residue on his penis. The salty taste of his cum,an indescribable tangy taste, and a hint of the metallic taste of blood. He fucked my face until he came, his load coating my throat and slipping from my lips to trickle down onto my breasts. I slumped to the floor as he nonchalantly stepped away and righted his clothing. He walked toward the exit instructing one of his minions to bring me and his other newly-aquired slaves to the ship. Then I slipped into blissful unconsciousness.

 

[minx]

I awoke to icy water being thrown into my face. Rough hands removed my soiled and torn clothes, and washed the filth from my body. I was then dragged to a cell-like chamber and thrown inside. I heard the unmistakable sound of the lock sliding home. As my eyes became accustomed to the dim light I realized I was not alone. Another girl obviously shared my cell as well as my fate. She was a very pretty girl...

 

[gypsyprince]

Slaves to each other...

OOC: Anyone reading this who has seen The English Patient knows that the 'suprasternal notch' is the dip at the bottomof a womans just above the point where her shoulder blades meet. Great movie...

IC:
I kissed her passionately. I had never loved anyone like this before. I felt as though everything that happened with us was happening for the very first time. The large seats of the jet, with the arm pulled up, gave us much space. I held her to me, my hands searching her back as I laid on top of her.

MayHua could feel my excitement as I pressed against her. Her hand reached for my crotch and fondled me affectionately through my pants. I could only hum into her mouth in response, as our lips could not be parted. Our tongues played with each other, rubbing and sliding, tasting our mouths.

As I pulled off her mouth, she sucked my bottom lip hungrily, not wanting to let go. I traced her jaw line with my kisses, until I reached her beautiful neck. It resembled that of a swan. I heard and felt her inhale deeply as I tasted that neck, which bent to recieve me. Her free hand was lost in my hair, pressing me to her as I continued to kiss along her nape. I couldn't get enough of it and neither could she, gasping as I kissed up the bottom of her jaw and slowly moved back down to her suprasternal notch, which I sucked passionately.

MayHua's back arched as I made my way down her chest, stopping just above her breasts to look at her. There she lay before me, an erotic portrait, smiling at my adoration. I delicately peeled down her bathing suit top to expose her breasts. Her nipples were hard, matching the lust in her eyes, and on her lips. I took both between my finger and began to pinch them and twist them, making her squirm under me. I cupped her breasts and dragged my palms over her nipples slowly, uup to the tip of my fingers. As I watched her head dive back as she moaned, I lifted my hands, clenching my fists in excitement. I quickly seized her breasts again, rubbing one while taking the other in my mouth and suckling it like a child.

 

[minx]

ooc: Well it doesn't seem I've persuded another female to join, maybe a male role?

ic: The Duke's personal bodyguard stood near the door seething with impotent fury. For the Duke to use such a stunning creature in this way was unforgivable.

 

[LadyChance]

IC::Jazz

I couldn't believe it, Miss Hanson just left me with Mr. Lou. Did I do something wrong? No, I couldn't have she had looked pleased with my reactions to her teachings. I had been told to make sure to dress properly for when we departed the airplane, so I must have done something correct.

Mr. Lou kept playing with me for a little while longer, which made me hotter then hell. Then he just smiled at me and said that maybe we would get to finish this at a later date, as he removed one tie from my wrist and walked out the door. Waiting a minute or two to make sure he was not going to return, I slide off the bed and look through the wardrobe again for something suitable. Choicing an outfit like Miss Hanson's, only mine was black in color to show off my beauty to it's best.

Quickly cleaning up, slipping in to the outfit, hoping that I shall continue to please Miss Hanson. As the plane comes to a stop on the runway I hear a soft knock on my door, a female sticks her head in to tell me that it was time to leave and askes if I am ready to depart the plane. Shaking my head yes to her question I walk out of the room, looking forward to the beginning of my new life as a love slave.

OOC:: Sorry didn't know what else to put in and I have no idea how the set up of the island was, so figured I would wait on you.

 

[DukeOrsino]

OOC: Minx, I bow before a greater talent...you have the gift, my dear. Now, let's see if Orsino is as evil as you've painted him...

Orsino saw his bodyguard staring through the barred windo at the busty beauty the Merciless One had ridden to submission just a few hours before. "Kazim! Avert your eyes, or I'll pluck them out and squash them like grapes."

The bodyguard went to the floor in a full prostration, arms outstretched as if he were cringing at the throne of Allah. In fact, if Orsino had come along this ship's corridor a moment later Kazim might have gone into the room to soothe the wounded lovely, and Orsino might have sent him, if not to Allah's throne, at least to the outer gates of paradise.

"She has been cleaned and refreshed, Exalted One," Kazim said, never raising his head.

"Good. Now, go relieve yourself with one of my other new possessions. This one is mine alone."

"The Sultan is most generous. I am humbled by his kindness."
Kazim scurried away, no doubt delighted that his liege lord had granted him the pleasure of a fresh courtesan for the night.

Orsino unbolted the door and peered inside. "May I come in, or will you rake your claws across my neck again?"

She glared at him. "You said I am your property. Why bother to ask?"

He shrugged, closing the door as he entered. "It seemed the courteous thing to do. Your name, please? Oh, you glare at that, ever? Wonder you why I ask your name? Do all my inquiries need a sinister motive? Let me tell you who I am. My name is Orsino, Sultan of Jakarta and Liege Lord of Sinagpore. Now, what is your name, please?"

"None of your damned business!"

He nodded. "I Shall call you 'Miss America'. Well, Miss America, let me tell you about your new world. I have two million subjects, if you do not count the women and children. The Dutch provide me with cannon and gold, in exchnage for which I keep the sea lanes clear of pirates and the people from rising against their European colonial masters. But without the Dutch trading fleet and modern weapons, I am nothing. So, you see? I am a slave to Rotterdam as much as you are a slave to me."

"You are a son of a bitch and a rapist and a murdering dog bastard!"

He nodded. "Guilty on all counts, except the bastard part. My mother was an English school teacher before my father stole her from the mission in Calcutta. He made her his slave, at first. But then he became enslaved to her love; he married her according to our law. And he set her free. But she remained with him, at least until the British warships bombarded Calcutta and killed her."

"Why are you telling me this? Do you think I have the slightest interest in your life story?"

He sighed. "I tell you because I saw something special in you from the moment the slavemaster unveiled you. Something I want beside me, forever."

"You raped me!"

"And you insulted my authority, which is a death offense in my realm." Orsino grit his teeth and paced the cabin floor. "Do you know how many people heard you snarling at me? Do you know they saw you spit in my face. What do you think would happen if I let you get away with that? I rule a violent, cruel world, Miss America. Men would be inspired to try things...many men...vile things..."

"You're saying you raped me in self-defense?"

"I am saying it started out as self-preservation, but somewhere in the middle I think we switched roles. I think you used me."

"You bastard!" She was on her feet, her jagged nails ready to scrape his eyes from their sockets, but the Sultan caught her hands and held her easily while she cursed and kicked.

"I will make of you a bargain. You live as my Sultana for two month. If after that time you still wish to leave, I shall send you home in my finest ship." He released her, thrusting her backward a few steps like she were a discarded toy. "Your answer?"

"What is my alternative? Death, continual rape, or slave labor in some oriental brotheral?"

"Your alternative is to remain my personal sex slave for life. The choice is yours--live as my Sultana for two months, after which I free you, or serve in my harem permanently. Or course, if you try to escape, I will have you boiled in palm oil. Choose, please. Now."

 

[minx]

ooc: Thank you, Duke, *blushes* that is high praise coming from someone as wonderfully creative as yourself. You are my muse!

There is one point of confusion I was hoping you could clear up for me. I'm no longer sure of the time period in which our story takes place. In the beginning of the thread the time period was obviously contemporary. i.e. limos and privet jets.

But in one of your earlier posts you mentioned that slavery, in the States, had ended five years before. Making the year 1870. I wasn't sure if this was a typo or not, but in your last post you made several references that would only be applicable to the late 1800's.

I only bring this up because we both have expressed interest in having others join our scenario, and Sweetbitch has also asked for new volunteers in their part of the thread. I would hate for readers to think they were time traveling.

I have two solutions for this problem. The first would be to continue this thread in a contemporary setting. The second would be to start a new thread, same characters, different location.

I will let you decide which option sounds like more fun. I have no preference, and can write either with ease.

Also, I dearly hope that Orsino is that evil!!!

 

[DukeOrsino]

OOC: Minx, I wasn't aware of the limos & jets...but why not just let our edition go on the way it did, perhaps as an earlier example of the trade? Yes, I was thinking late 19th century, perhaps 1870's. And Orsino is not bad, just the baddest sonuvbitch in a world of bad SOB's...maybe you've heard the saying, which was popular among soldiers in Vietnam (where I served): "Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I shall fear no evil-- because I am the evilest motherfucker in the valley.."

That's Orsino. And now he's offered Miss America (you need to give her a name) a chance to be Sultana of Jakarta for two months. This could be a historical romance novel...LOL..

Your turn, babe.

 

[minx]

ooc: As you wish, lord Duke.
Also, I left her name for you to choose, but please not Miss America. Be nice, please!

ic: It seemed my choices came down to serving this odious cur for two months or forever. Neither choice was exceptable. I believe I'll take my chances with the palm oil, I thought to myself.

But for now I knew he expected an answer, and that one would only make my situation worse. From the smug expression on his face, I knew he thought he had beaten me. But the game was far from over.

"I will be your Sultana," I said, almost choking on the words.

Subdued, but never tamed!

 

[asian cunny]

My nipples respond to his ministrations by expanding and elongating, reaching proportions they never reached before.
The emotions and the physical stimulations of my love's hands are making me crazy with lust and desire. How could it be possible that this georgeous man loves me, too? But he says he does!

I slide down to sit on the floor at his feet. I want to love him, make him feel the same lust and desire for me as I do for him.

Fumbling with his belt, I succeed to open his zip and extract his hardening cock. I open my mouth slightly to tease and excite him, my tongue licking the air close to his cock. I breathe and blow hot air on him, making him moan. Sticking my tongue aut again to reach for him, teasing him....

My wet tongue starts to lick him at the bottom of his shaft, and slowly lick upwards.I turn my head sideways, pretending to take a bite, gently setting my teeth in his shaft flesh. I wet him again with my tongue, and use a finger to spread the saliva around. He looks at what I'm doing with love in his eyes, his mouth half open...

My hand cups his balls, scratching it with my finger nails. His cock is now very hard and he's starting to squirm on the seat. I lick all the way up to the mushroom of his cockhead, then insert the tip of my tongue in the little slit of his peehole, licking the precum out.

At last I engulf his cock in my mouth, sucking on the head, while slowly lowering my head until he is in my throat and my nose buried in his pubic hair. Then I start to bob my head up and down, up and down, first slowly but gradually increasing in pace......

 

[DukeOrsino]

"Wise decision," Lord Orsino said. "Since you refuse to give me your name and since I cannot have a Sultana called 'Miss America', I will name you after the red highlights in your hair, which are most uncommon in Asia. Not in my Indonesian language, nor in the foul Dutch tongue, nor in your irrational English. No, I will call you after the Japanese word for red--you are now the Lady Akai. And any man who does not avert his eyes in your presence will answer to me in a most painful voice."

Orsino clapped and called in a langauge she did not recognize--Indonesian? A flock of veiled, dark-eyed ladies dressed in bright silks flooded the room. They crowded around her and bowed deeply. "These are all the women in my harem who speak English, although they learned it from British in India and therefore will struggle with your American accent, as I have. They are a poor lot, but will have to do until I can train more suitable attendants for you."

"Nonsense. They are lovely--all of them."

He scowled. "This is the Lady Akai, who has honored your worthless lives with an undeserved compliment. In two weeks she will be crowned Sultana of Jakarta. You are to obey her on pain of death. You are to protect her with your lives, and meet her every wish, save one. If she escapes, your lives and the lives of all your relatives will pay the price of my grief. Do you have any questions?"

One woman spoke without raising her head. "Only to thank the Lady Akai for the honor of being chosen to wait upon her glorious majesty, and to beg her tell us how we might die in her service."

Orsino grunted. "You are unworthy of such an honor. If your lives are forfeit, it will be execution not martyrdom. Serve her well and live." Abruptly, Orsino turned and left, which caused all the women to prostrate themselves until he was gone. All save one.

"How can you serve that beast so cheerfully?" she said, her eyes shooting darts at the door where he had exited.

"My Lady Akai is very bold to speak so harshly about her lord and future husband."

"My name is Elaine. Call me that. What is yours?"

"I am called Kiva, daughter of Sung-ji the ironworker."

"Lady Kiva, I am honored to meet you. Who are these others?" Elaine asked.

Never looking directly at her new mistress, Kiva spoke the name and family profession of each girl, who bowed to Elaine. When Kiva was finished, the Sultana-to-be asked a question that caused an audible gasp to ripple through the flock of women.

"How difficult it would it be for us to escape?"

Kiva spoke with trembling lips, "You must not say that word. You must not think that thought. You would be killed. Everyone we love would be killed. You must be his Sultana."

A guard appeared at the door, never entering. "Your Gracious Highness Sultana Akai, His Most August Majesty the Sultan commands your presence in the royal dining chamber in one hour. Your ladies are commanded to prepare you."

"Who is commanding my ladies--you?" she demanded.

"Uh..I.." the guard stuttered. "It is by order of the Sultan--"

"Then you go tell that son of a whore that I will come when I am good and ready."

Two of the ladies fainted, their bodies thudding on the wood planks of the cabin.

"I--I cannot...forgive me, Highness. My head would be the price of repeating such words."

"Then tell him I shall come when I am properly prepared. Tell him I said to eat without me if he is worried about the soup getting cold."

Kiva laughed, quickly covering her mouth. The guard bowed and darted away.

"May we prepare you, my lady?" Kiva said.

Elaine sighed and nodded. "How long is the sailing time to Jakarta?"

"We arrive in eleven days, just in time to prepare for your wedding."

"Great," she said glumly. "And the honeymoon has already ended."

 

[gypsyprince]

OH GOD.....

OOC: That last post was killing me AC. I am going to have to save it.

IC: I watched my love as she bobbed up and down on my pole, slurping and sucking as she massaged me with her mouth. I begin to run my hands through her hair. My entire body had become very sensitive, and I cocked my head back, biting my lip as I grunted lustfully.

My nostrils were fuming, my teeth were clenched, and my legs were pushing forward the seat in fron of us. MayHua was sucking me with passion. She worked her head up and down my shaft fast and hard as she massaged my balls expertly. I groaned as I leaned my head forward looking at her beautiful back, following it all the way down to where her ass curved out. It was tight and pretty, flexing slightly now and then as she continued to milk my pole. My hands rested on her head, sliding down the sides of her face. I could love this woman as a blind man.

MayHua began tickling me behind my balls as well, as she deep throated me, until I reached the peak.

"I can't hold it any longer", I cried, but she ignored me and continued to suck me as I shot a powerful jet stream of hot cum down her throat. She swallowed load after load, but it was too much and she gagged and jerked back, and I shot my last two loads in her face.

"I'm sorry", I panted, as I bent down, cock dripping to see if she was ok. She smiled, licking the cum fom around her lips and wiping it off her cheek to feed it to me. I gladly sucked it off her fingers and moved in to lap it off her face and we kissed lustfully, our tongues swimming with each other as we tasted me. It was incredibly erotic.

I layed her back in the seat, and this time, I knelt down.

"My turn", I said, as I pulled off her designer bikini bottom and sank into her wet mound. It smelled wonderful. I kissed and dragged my lips up her inner thigh until I reached it. Then, I slowly licked the lips up and down.

MayHua was playing with her nipples now. The sight made me devour her clitoris, sucking at it furiously as I began to probe her with my fingers. She let out a soft moan, which got me hard again, and I began rubbing her G-Spot hard and fast.

 

[minx]

ooc: Lady Akai, that is very nice! Thank you.

ic: Orsino clapped his hands, and barked, "Mendatangi!" Instantly five women hurried into the cell. He explained the women were to serve me, and that they would die if I escaped, effectively putting an putting a stop to my plans. For the time being anyway.

After delivering that bit of information, he turned on his heal and left. As he strode to the door all five women dropped to the floor, as if on cue.

"How can you serve that beast so cheerfully?" I asked angerly.

One of the women told me I was bold, to which I simply ignored. Instead I told her my name was Elaine, and asked her to tell me hers. She told me her name was Kiva, and then introduced the others.

As I was speaking to the women the duke sent a guard to inform me I was to have dinner with him. His high-handedness made me furious, but I realized openly opposing him would only make matters worse. I gave the guard my response, which elicited a giggle from Kiva. I decided then I was going to like her. She asked if she could prepare me, and before I could answer they were leading me from my cell.

They brought me to a small chamber that contained a tub for bathing, a large table, and a cabinet that stood against the wall. Three of the women rushed about, preparing my bath, as the other two removed my clothes. Then they lead me to the tub, the water was steaming as I slipped in up to my neck. The water felt so wonderful against my battered skin. Kiva added scented oil to the bath, then began to ladle onto my head from a bucket set near the tub. She then began to wash my hair. Her strong fingers massaging my scalp.

One of the other women brought me a cup filled with spiced wine. Between the hot water, the delicious wine, and Kiva's wonderful ministrations I felt my eyelids grow heavy. I might have dosed off if Kiva hadn't picked that moment to rinse my hair. She poured the remaining water over my head causing me to jump from my reverie. I swear I could see her grin as she turned to set the bucket down. The women started to soap my body, causing goosebumps on my flesh. After another rinsing they wrapped my body in a thick towel and drew me from the tub.

They laid me on the large table and began rubbing more scented oil into my skin. Their fingers rubbed my tense muscles, and relaxed me even more. After they had finished, Kiva brushed out my long tresses until they hung down my back in lusterous waves. Then they clothed me in beautiful silk from head to foot, that whispered sensuously as I moved.

At last I was "prepared". The guard was standing outside the chamber, waiting to take me to Orsino.

 

[asian cunny]

OOC: GP, the pleasure is all mine....

IC:
His sucking and finger fucking feels so wonderful, and I can't help it, but buck my hips up against his mouth. Knowning that he's giving me pleasure, he intensifies his stimulation. While his 2nd finger still stimulates my G-spot, he takes his 3rd finger out of my cunt and slowly shoves it into my ass. I scream in ecstacy, and waves and waves of my orgasm engulf me, shaking my whole body as my pussy spasms and contracts for a long time......

 

[Sweetbitch]

OOC: Sorry LadyChance!!! Guess I forgot that I was the only one that new what I wanted the island to look like. Oh well - at least I know now.

IC:

Zoe walked through the reception area and towards the elevator, ignoring all the calls to her from employees and guests alike. She motioned for Tony and Lou to follow her, and she quickly pressed the button for the top floor.
The top floor consisted of two luxurious penthouse suites, one of which she had recently converted to her home away from home, complete with a spacious office, where all her main business was conducted.
She closed the door quickly behind them, and rushed to her office. "Lou, could you come here a minute please?" Lou followed her to the room, where she was now clicking urgently on her computer. She looked up as he shut the door. "Lou, I was wondering if you would mind meeting with me tonight to continue what we started on the jet." She smiled apologetically. "I'm really sorry, but I have a lot to do right now. So how about I book you into a villa on the north of the island, free of charge of course, and I send your girls over, with a couple extra thrown in?"
He smiled at her. "Sounds great. What time will I get you tonight?"
Zoe grinned, loving his confidence in himself. "How does eight sound?"
"Great." He stood up from the comfortable leather chair, and walked towards the door.
"I'll phone down to reception and ask for someone to come and get you." She picked up the phone and dialed zero. "Hi, Sarah? It's Miss Hanson. Could you send someone up to escort Mr Williams to his villa? Thanks." She hung up and stood from the desk, walking towards the door. She turned and looked at him as he followed her. "Wanna see my island?"
She led him through the living room to a wall which was made up entirely of windows. "This is it." She smiled despite herself. She hated showing off, but with the view she had, it was hard not too. The hotel was situated on the north of the island, almost entirely surrounded by the beach. The south was the exception, which was where the window was facing. Being on the tenth floor, it was easy to see most of the mostly flat island. Zoe could see her house in the distance, situated perfectly on the only rocky cliff of the island. Even then it wasn't too bad - if she followed a steep path for about five minutes, she had her very own private, picturesque beach.
She couldn't make out all of her villa's and beach houses, but she new they were there - set on the white sands, or in the jungle like inland. Most of them were occupied. People opted for that more often than the hotel. Not only did each house have it's own pool, but the privacy that people liked to do the things that Zoe had given them the girls and guys to do.
Zoe stole a glance at Lou's face. She smiled as he turned and raised an eyebrow and nodded his head in approval. "Nice place you got here." She laughed and went to answer the door.
"Vicky." Zoe motioned for the scantily clad girl to come in.
"Miss Hanson, hi. How was your trip?" The girl adjusted her leapord print bikini top and sarong.
"Fine." She turned to Lou and smiled. "I'll see you about eight then." She licked her lips in anticipation, and her eyes flashed as he grinned wickedly at her.
"See you then." He winked at her and closed the door behind him.


Zoe stood in front of the thirteen newcomers, all looking surprising relaxed. She had just informed them of their duties. Mainly, whenever a girl or guy was requested that fitted their description, or if they were requested by name, they would be sent to the guest, and would do whatever the guest requested. The description also went as far as what they were prepared to do, and what they could do. Zoe didn't want anyone to turn into a bubbling heap in front of a guest. But there were perks for the more adventurous, mainly getting the best of the best as far as guests were concerned.
Tipping was allowed, but very rarely happened. If it did, however, the slave was allowed to do whatever they liked with the money - they must have done a good job to deserve it.
Zoe motioned all of them away, telling them they had the afternoon to look around and settle in to their rooms, which were found in a complex almost as big as the hotel on the south of the island. Walking was the easiest way to get about, although when you were called on, transport was provided.
She smiled at all of them, telling them to be ready for that night at eight. That was when they're fun began. Zoe noticed Jazz walking away, and called on her.
"Jazz!" Jazz turned and walked back to her. "Jazz, I just thought I would tell you that tonight, you shoud make yourself very presentable. I will be using you. I've paired you with a girl that's been here for about as long as I have - to show you the ropes. She is amazing - and if you tell her you'll be with me tonight, she'll know just what I want from you. But be warned, you may not be the only slave there." Zoe smiled at her and walked away, looking forward to her night more and more as the day wore on. She still had plenty of business to attend to, but planned to make up for it tonight. She just had to decide what would make the best impression on Lou.


[Edited by Sweetbitch on 08-26-2000 at 04:43 PM]

 

[DukeOrsino]

Orsino the Merciless paced his chamber, waiting for word that Lady Akai had entered the dining room of the ship. He could not go to dinner until she was seated, let it appear he was await her entrance. His stomach growled, and he cursed her hard-headedness. And at the same time, her resistance aroused him, especially since he remember how violently they had made love. He paced some more.

 

[minx]

I was taken to an opulent chamber, and was seated at a table filled with sumptuous delicacies. Exotic fruits and many varieties of cheese. My stomache growled and my mouth began to water. After only having bread and water to sustain me for over a week, I began to eat ravenously.

 

[DukeOrsino]

A loud gong sounded and all the servants and attendants bowed toward the open hatch as Sultan Orsino entered. He sneered at the chief chef, who had scurried from the galley to greet his patron, then seated himself beside Elaine on a puffy red pillow fringed in gold braid.

"You have begun to eat already? Not a good idea."

"Was I supposed to wait for you?" she said sharply, then dipped a crust of fried bread into the pan of curried meat.

"No, Lady Akai, you were supposed to wait for the royal food taster."

"I don't need anybody to tell me what food is good to eat."

Orsino grunted. What about someone to tell us whether or not the sumptious meal spread before us is poisoned?"

She dropped her gravy-dipped bread into the pan and wiped her mouth quickly, reaching the flagon of wine. Orsino caught her hand and shook his head. "Of course," she thought. "What better place to hide lethal elixiors? And this bastard has probably make enemies all over the Orient."

Orsino summoned the food tasters and watched carefully as they sampled everything. When they were done, he imperiously dismissed them and told Elaine to eat her full.

"After we eat, we shall make love," he said, gnawing on a leg of lamb.

"You intend to rape me again?" she said coldly.

"If you call it that, yes. I call it making love. You might at least call it fulfilling your part of the two-month contract."

The meal concluded and Orsino rose. "I shall be in the bed chamber. Perfume and powder and come to me. If you please me, I shall cut your required stay in Jakarta by one week. Seven days for one night--is that not a bargain?"

"A full month, or you sleep alone."

He nodded. "You are worthy to be my Sultana. You have the fire of queens in your blood." And with that he left.

 

[gypsyprince]

Bounce...

Lapping up the last of her juices, I sit next to her and ask her to sit on my lap.

"Where do you want it, baby?" I asked.

"I am so hot, Malthus. I'm burning. I need your cock in my cunt, now!" MayHua replied. I could sense the freedom in her, as she was no longer my slave. She wanted me to know how much she desired me, and she wasn't afraid to show it. She sat on my cock, sliding down slowly, smiling as it filled her. MayHua looked deep into my eyes and placed her hands on my shoulders as she began to slide up and down on me. I pulled her tight to suck on her nipples, licking around them slowly and then nibbling.

MayHua smiled lustfully, grinding harder as I continued to lick her breasts. I could feel her cleching my prick, anxious to milk me of my juices. I grunted into her chest which had become sweaty. As I continued sucking her tits, I reached a hand around and dug two fingers into her asshole. She moaned in response, as they were clenched as well. I wiggled them around a bit, and she breathed harder, gyrating on me when she came down.

She stopped a bit, and tore my shirt to lick my nipples. This drove me crazy, and I began to buck against her hard, lifting her off of me with my hands a bit. This pushed my fingers deeper into her ass as she landed and she whimpered in delight.

 

[asian cunny]

I lick his nipples and notice how this makes him real wild. Gently I take his now erect nipple between my teeth and tease them, making him moan and squirm. His squirming causes our pubes to grind together, so that his shaft gets buried deeper in my cunt. At the same time, his fingers in my ass is pushed in to his palm, causing ripples of unmentionable sensations to run up and down my spine.

Afraid I won't be able to take it any longer, I cease biting his nipples, and we breath heavily for a while....
"Let's go to the bedroom," Malthus says, and quickly rearranging our clothing, we go upstairs to the master bedroom. His jet is more like a flying office, with a fully equiped office to manage his business from anywhere in the world, but it also has a few bedrooms for him and his staff.

The masterbedroom is artfully decorated and furnished with a large bed and a wardrobe. The surface of the wardrobe is covered with mirrors, and so is the ceiling.

Malthus starts to undress me again, while kissing me deeply, and I do the same for him, except that he has more clothes on than me. So before he is completely naked, he gently pushes me down on the bed covers me with kisses....

 

[minx]

Lady Akai

"You are worthy to lick my slippers, and I will be damned if I will perfume and powder for you," she muttered to his retreating back.

Oh, the colossal nerve that man! She thought to herself. I haven't even finished eating. By the time she found her way to his bed chamber, she had managed to work herself into another snit.