Arabian adventure

ARABIAN ADVENTURE.

Living on the outskirts of London, England, John, His wife Angela, and their twin daughters Maria, and Madeline led an idyllic, middle class, life style. John who in his late 30’s, and Angela a few years younger ran a small boutique specialising in expensive lingerie. Maria and Madeline who had just turned 17 were both still at collage, and the image of their mother. At 5’9” they had a sort of Nordic look about them, their large breasts exaggerated by their skinny frame’s and long legs. Angela who was about an inch shorter then her daughters was also well blessed in the breast department. A heavy 38D, she was bigger than the twins who measured 36C, but somehow didn’t stand out as much as the girls as she weighed 130 pounds, compared to their athletic 110-115 pounds.

Unlike his gorgeous blonde wife and daughters, John was somewhat of a grey, undistinguished figure. At a mere 5’5” he was shorter than both his wife and girls. The only real thing that he had in common with the trio was his small frame, at 125 pounds he was easily descried as a wimp. With his small size and boyish looks it made him seem younger, easily passing for someone 10 years younger.

Obviously with their looks and angelic faces Maria and Madeline had no trouble attracting men. Perhaps amazingly they had both managed to hold on to their virginity, the pair of them instead preferring to “cock tease”.

Everything was going so well, the following year both girls would be off to university, leaving John and Angela to enjoy life on their own again. Life couldn’t have been better, until the day the Abdul, a fabulously rich Arab sheik walked into their shop. At 280 pounds Abdul was an enormous man, at well over 6 foot he towered over John, a man who was use to getting everything his own way, his rude, gruff manner made him quite intimidating, especially to someone a small as John.

“Can I help Sir” John stammered, as Abdul, who was in his late 40’s early 50’s made his way to the counter. “Are you the proprietor of this establishment”, bellowed the bearded Arab, in deep tone. “We both are, we‘re a husband and wife team with the assistance of our twin daughters” replied Angela , who had just finished rearranging a dozen or so corsets of various colours on a rack, with the assistance of Maria and Madeline who helped out on a Saturday. “Excellent, I may have a big order coming your way, back in the Middle East I have many wives, all of which I wish for you to supply with your sexy underwear” he laughed.

“Gosh, how many wives do you have”, giggled Maria. “Over 2 dozen, fine fertile women, most of them still of breeding age”, Abdul replied looking both the twins up and down. “And you want us to supply them all” exclaimed Angela, attempting to divert the large Arab man’s attention away from her daughters. “Yes, yes, I want you and your husband to fly to my homeland with me and personally fit out all my women, there will be an extra bonus for you, even your delightful daughters could join you on your trip” announced Abdul.

This seemed an opportunity too good to miss Angela thought, the twins also were very excited, the only one who wasn’t sure was John. “Will it be safe” he enquired. “You have got my personal assurance, I live in a well fortified palace with many guards, no one can get in or out of that you have my word”, Abdul stated.

For the next few days John and Angela mulled over the idea, all that Angela could think about was the nice sum of cash Abdul had promised. John on the other hand wasn’t so sure, the way Abdul had looked at his daughters and wife had made him uneasy. Finally after lots of nagging on Maria, and Madeline’s part John gave in, after all it would be nice for the girls to experience a foreign land so different from their life in England.

Abdul arranged everything John, Angela, and the girls would travel by private jet, with a sample of each of their lingerie accompanying them on the plane. Arriving in the Middle East, everything seemed so different, the noise, the smells, nothing was like back home. The most noticeable difference though was the way in which the women were. They were all dressed from head to toe, some wore scarf’s which covered virtually all of their faces, others were even more concealed their entire bodies covered in a traditional berka.

Waiting for them at the airport was a large black man, who introduced himself as Idi. “I’m sheik Abdul’s manservant, and keeper of his harem, you will follow me” he announced in a Deep, almost trance like voice. After a drive about 2 hours across remote desert land eventually the 4 of them with Idi silently at the wheel, arrived at a large white and gold palace. “This is the home of my Master, and will be your home during your stay” Idi announced in his now familiar tone.

One thing was for sure Abdul wasn’t exaggerating when he’d said that no one could get in or out without his palace without his say so, thought John. Once inside there was Abdul there to greet them,” welcome to my home may your stay be a happy one” he roared. “You must be tired after your long journey, I have made arrangements for your wife and daughters to rest with my many wives in their chambers, whilst you John will spend time with me” Abdul announced almost like a command rather than offer of generosity.

With that without time for as much a goodbye Angela and the girls were led away by Idi, whilst John was taken by the arm by Abdul and led in the opposite direction. “Come follow me we will eat together, talk, and then latter take a swim together in my indoor pool” Abdul bellowed again more like an order than an offer.

The food that they ate was indeed fit for a king or a Sheik at least. “You are a very lucky man to have such a beautiful wife and daughters, in this country they would be worth many camels” exclaimed Abdul, with a loud laugh. “Come join me in a swim, the water will be cool and relaxing” he added before John had chance to reply.

The pool turned to be every bit a sumptuous as John had imagined. “Come remove your clothing and join me in the relaxing waters”, Abdul stated again, removing his tunic as he spoke. “But I’ve got nothing to wear, no swimming costume” replied John his words growing to a whisper, as he looked on to see that Abdul was now naked. John’s eyes transfixed to the large Arab man before him, he could not fail to notice the enormous snake like monster that hung between the legs of his host. Nervously, with little other choice, without saying a word John also removed his clothes aware that he was poorly endowed next to your average man, never mind the horse like Sheik that stood only a few feet away.

Seeing john naked before him Abdul attitude changed quickly, secretly he’d hoped that John would have a small cock but never in a thousand years did he think he would be this small.

“Tell me are all white men as poorly endowed as you” Abdul chuckled. Not knowing what to say or even look for that matter John sheepishly replied “No I’m small even for a white man”, looking down at his tiny penis as he spoke “Man!, man!, your no man, boy possibly, perhaps not even that more of a sissy boy I think” smirked Abdul. “And to think I was going to let you sleep in the men’s quarters, it’s off to the harem for you, with all of the other women” bellowed Abdul, clapping his hands as he spoke.

Within seconds Idi was at John’s side,” take this sissy boy to the harem, and dress him in the same manner as the others” were Abduls instructions as John was led away. “Oh god what have I done” was all John could say, as Ida’s powerful arm dragged him from the swimming pool. “Where are you taking me, and what did he mean dress him like the others”, John gasped. “You’ll soon find out” replied Idi with a snarl.

To John’s horror he did indeed find out soon what Abdul’s words had meant. After a short walk down one of the many corridors John was led into a large room where a young black girl about the same age as the twins stood in wait. “Dress him the same as the others and fit him with this as well” barked Idi. “Oh no please, not that why are you doing this to me” cried John, as the young girl held up a black corset which had obviously come from John’s own shop.

Struggling in a feeble attempt to resist, John was quickly reminded of Idi’s strength as he began to twist his arm behind his back. “Put it on now, or else” he instructed. Left with little choice John allowed the girl to dress him in the black corset, matching stockings, and high heels. “Put it on the Master wants him secured” exclaimed Idi holding out a strange object. “In case you’re wondering what it is, it’s called a CB 3000, a male chastity device, a lockable cock restraint” laughed Idi , adding and you better get use to it your going to be wearing it for a long, long time.

John’s mind was in a whirl as he was led in the direction of the harem, what would he find when he got there!, would his wife and daughters still be there!, and if so what had Abdul done to them. Finally upon reaching a pair of large wooden doors which were evidently the entrance to the harem, Idi handed John a long blue berka, similar to the ones he’d seen at the airport. Grinning widely Idi told john he had a choice either go into the room and let the women including his wife and daughters see what had happened to him, or he could put on the berka and hide his humiliating state.

Dreading the humiliation of his wife and daughters seeing the way he was dressed John virtually pleaded with Idi to let him put on the garment, at least this way he could somehow hope to hide what Abdul had done to him.

Entering the room with Idi at his side poor John could hardly see where he was going due to the tiny grid like mask which covered his face. Gradually growing accustomed to his limited view John began to look around the room there must have been over 25 women present , of various nationalities, all either naked, or dressed in sexy lingerie. About have a dozen of these women appeared to be of Middle Eastern appearance, with a further 3 or 4 being black, and a similar number being of Asian, or Chinese, the remaining dozen or so who were blonde and European. In addition to these women there were also about half a dozen black men, muscular and huge like Idi they were all naked their cocks held in male chastity devices similar to the one that John wore himself.

Suddenly out of the corner of his eye John caught sight of his wife and daughters. Angela was naked being held by the means of a collar and lead by an enormous black guy. Maria was also naked strapped down to a bed with what appeared to be a large vibrator between her legs, Madeline was sat near by dressed in only stockings and suspenders with another black man between her open legs giving her oral sex.

“Here take over from this man, this young slut’s cunt needs licking” Idi bellowed pointing to Madeline. “Oh god no” whispered John, he was going to have to go down on his daughter pussy, this was turning into a compete nightmare.

To be continued.