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Chapter 20 – Safia Changes Sides
“You got such a soft sweet mouth, Precious, and you are so beautiful,” moaned Captain Cindy Caldwell as Safia passed her tongue over the Captain’s engorged and reddened clitoris. The Captain was lying on her back in the Pussy Pit with her legs spread. Her hands were embedded in Safia’s curls moving the girl’s face across her pussy. Safia’s tongue was tingling from the effect of the cocaine Cindy had rubbed on her sex.
“Am I doing it right,” asked Safia anxious to please the Captain who had saved her from those terrible men who had taken her virginity and brutalized her?
“Yeah, right there, Safia, eat me baby girl, eat my cunt,” cooed the Captain as she arched her back in reaction to the waves of pleasure she was experiencing. Safia was proving to be gifted at cunilingus.
“I love it when you call me your baby girl,” said Safia circling her tongue around the Captain’s large clitoris. Safia delicately flicked it with the tip of her tongue, amazed at its size and sensitivity.
“You are my precious baby girl and you are doing such a good job on your mother Cindy’s pussy. You’re a natural, Safia. You do it so well,” moaned the Captain. “Now, put some lubricant on my bottom and stick your finger up my ass as you eat my pussy. I want to go to the moon and back when I come.”
Safia squeezed some of the warming jell on her finger then gently pushed it inside the Captain’s anus. Safia marveled at how tightly her digit was gripped by the Captain’s anal ring. She could feel the muscle pulsing around her knuckle. The flesh lining the rectum felt so warm it almost burned.
Less than an hour ago, Safia had slowly returned to full consciousness. She gradually realized she was in a room where the only furnishings were mattresses covering the floor. The officers who reported to Major Trevor had dubbed the room the Pussy Pit. A former conference room, it was often filled with naked writhing female body engaged in no holds barred lesbian sex.
The room was littered with dildos, vibrators, and butt plugs in all shapes and sizes. Butterfly clit stimulators and harnesses for strapon dildos hung by their waistbands from hooks on the wall. A nearby shelf contained a large assortment of lubricants and jells. There were long thin dildos designed specifically for anal sex and large studded monsters intended for the practitioners of S&M.
Safia slowly realized she was not alone. The room was crowded with nude women performing sexually. She watched, only half awake, as a girl who appeared to be even younger than her, adhered the suction cup of a huge dildo to the tile floor visible between the mattresses. The girl was squatting over the dildo and slowly raising and lowering herself. The girl’s inner thighs were covered in blood that was seeping out of her overstretched vagina. An American female was standing in front of the squatting girl offering her sex for the girl to lick. The girl seemed oblivious to the bleeding as she sucked on the clit of the American.
As Safia became more aware of her surroundings, she realized a naked brunette American girl was slowly and gently shoving a dildo into her vagina as she licked Safia’s clit. Another girl, a redheaded American was sucking Safia’s nipples and kissing her lips and eyes. Safia sensed fullness in her bottom. Someone had inserted something inside her rectum. She could feel the pressure.
The redhead’s kisses on her lips and nipples became more insistent. Safia felt the onrush of another orgasm.
“Are you about to come, Safia?” asked the redhead?
“Oh yes,” moaned Safia wondering how these women knew her name. She had never seen them before. It’s their drug decided Safia. They have filled me with drugs and made a whore out of me. Their drugs made me give in to my senses and become a slave to my sexual organs. Their drugs have ruined me. I cannot resist them. I am going to climax again.
As Safia began to moan louder and twist her body from side to side, she felt an intense pressure against her sphincter from the inside of her rectum. In a rush of sensation, the pleasure grew to a pitch then relaxed momentarily only to begin to build again. Safia looked down to see the brunette had pulled a large red rubber ball from her anus. A black string connected the ball to another ball still lodged in her butt.
“Makes for a hell of a prolonged climax,” said the brunette pulling another red rubber ball from Safia’s rectum causing Safia’s orgasm to rise to even greater heights. Safia looked down to see the redhead was gently holding one of her nipples in her teeth pulling it out and away. The redhead’s fingers were twisting her other nipple. The sensations from her breasts, clit and anus were overwhelming.
By the time the sixth ball emerged, the intensity of the orgasm reached the point where Safia emitted a long plaintive cry of her pleasure.
“I’ll take over now, good job you two,” said Captain Crawford lying down beside Safia. Cindy held Safia in her arms as she experienced the dying throes of her orgasm.
“That was beautiful, Safia,” said Cindy when Safia opened her eyes and recognized the Captain.
“I thought I was going to die from pleasure, Cindy,” breathed Safia.
“Kelly and Lara haven’t killed anybody yet but the party is not over,” said Cindy drawing Safia to her bosom and kissing her.
“It was the most wonderful thing that has ever happened to me,” said Safia.
“That’s terrific. Let’s do some blow and see if we can take you to the next level,” said Cindy taking a phial of white power and a mirror from a nearby leather valise.
“What will it do to me,” asked Safia?
“Nothing bad, cocaine is not addictive. It will get you in the mood to keep on partying,” said Cindy taping a small amount of the powder out on to the mirror. She got busy arranging the power in four narrow lines.
“I’ll go first and show you how,” said Cindy producing a tiny glass straw. “First you do one nostril like so.”
Safia watched fascinated as Cindy inhaled the line of powder into one nostril, halted for a moment to handle the effect then switched the straw to the other nostril and inhaled the other line. Tilted her head back inhaling the drug deep into her sinuses where it passed quickly into her blood stream creating an incredible rush.
“Now you try, take it slow. Don’t rush,” said Cindy handing Safia the straw.
Safia thought her head would explode when she inhaled the first line of powder. Her brain felt on fire. The inside of the nose burned. But immediately she also felt an onrush of exhilaration and energy. She wanted to make love with the American officers for hours.
“Done like a Manhattan socialite. Now do the other one line,” said Cindy.
Safia snorted the other line, imitating Cindy by throwing her head back and inhaling deeply. Cindy embraced her and the two exchanged passionate kisses.
“Safia, I want you to make love to my sex with your mouth. Will you do that for me?” said Cindy.
“Yes, I want to very much,” said Safia.
“First let me rub your gums with a little blow,” said Cindy coating her index finger with cocaine then rubbing it on Safia’s gums. Cindy also dusted her clitoris and the opening of her vagina with cocaine.
“Now, make love to me, Safia,” whispered Cindy falling backward with her legs spread. She reached for a nearby pillow and placed it under her hips making her sex more accessible. Cindy’s hands went to her breasts pulling and twisting her nipples.
Cindy moaned and sighed as Safia used her mouth and fingers to pleasure her. She rotated her hips to thrust her pubic region into Safia’s mouth.
For devout Sunni Muslim girl, our little Safia rug munches like a SoHo dyke thought Cindy watching Safia as she licked and sucked her sex. As usual, the Major was right about the family. The women are hot and the husband is a worthless asshole.
The other daughter, Nadia, couldn’t wait to dive into a warm pussy and the mother, Soraya, will fuck anything with a body temperature including a well-hung canine.
The Iraqis are not what they seem. The US ought to put all the men in one place and drop a nuke on them then turn the country over to the women to create the first Muslim lesbian nation. It’s about time we gay women had a country of our own. My but this little sweetheart can lick my clit. If she moves to the US, I’m going to make her my bitch and keep her chained up under the dining room table.
Cindy peered around the Pussy Pitt surprised to see the activity was still hot several hours after the start of the party. The dim light revealed a floor covered in nude female bodies locked in every imaginable combination of embrace. Just by skin color and hair, you could tell the occupants were about half US and half Iraqi. The Iraqi women, unleashed from the strictures of their male relatives and the Muslim religion were going full tilt lesbianism. Besides, they knew failure to please their American captors would get them sent back to one of the Rape Cells or even worse, to the guard dog kennels.
Cindy wrapped her legs around Safia’s head and squeezed her thighs together as she climaxed. Orgasm over, Cindy drew Safia to her and kissed her.
“That was wonderful. You made your new mother feel wonderful,” said Cindy. Her feelings of bliss showed in her voice.
“I wanted to please you,” said Safia.
“Now it’s my turn to please my baby girl,” said Cindy. “Would you like that?”
“Oh yes, I would,” said Safia.
“Good, now just close your eyes and let your mother get ready,” said Cindy.
Safia had never felt so relaxed and happy in her life. She lay there with her eyes closed. She could feel Cindy moving near her. Finally Cindy leaned over to kiss her and spoke.
“I’m going to be your boyfriend and fuck you,” said Cindy. Safia felt something firm between her legs. She looked down to see Cindy was wearing a leather harness around her waist. A large life like dildo its tip swathed in lubricant was mounted on the crotch of the harness. Cindy had positioned the cock head at Safia’s opening and began to gently push inward.
“Oh yes,” breathed Safia as she experienced the exquisite pleasure of penetration. Safia adjusted her legs to better accommodate the Captain’s body.
“You are so beautiful, like a precious little jewel,” said Cindy before leaning down to kiss Safia’s lips.
“Oh this is wonderful,” said Safia as she felt the rubber nodules of the dildo’s clitoral stimulator come in contact with her love button. Safia moved her body slightly to scrape the stiff rubber nodules against her pleasure center.
“Such a sexy little minx, I’m going to keep you and never let you go,” said Cindy.
Safia wrapped her girlish legs around the Captain’s waist so she could raise her hips to meet the downward thrusts.
My world has turned upside down realized Safia. This morning I was a completely different person. I was a virgin until those horrible men raped me. Now I can never marry. No respectable Iraqi family would permit their son to marry a woman defiled by the Americans. I am only fit to serve the American women soldiers as their whore. Mother will want to leave the country after this. Father will not want to go. I will go to America with Mother and seek a new life. Nadia will be happy. She hates Iraq.
“This is my friend, Chloe,” said Cindy interrupting Safia’s thoughts. Cindy was slowly pumping the faux cock in Safia’s love tunnel.
“Hello Chloe,” said Safia looking up to see a tall black female wearing a dildo similar to Cindy’s but the latex was black.
“Are you going to make love to me too, Chloe? I hope you are,” said Safia rubbing her sex against Cindy’s.
“I certainly am. I’m going to do your bottom while Cindy screws your cunt,” said Chloe before leaning down to kiss Safia’s lips. The three engaged in a prolonged bout of tongue kissing as their hands roamed each other’s bodies.
Cindy rolled over taking Safia with her. Safia was now on top of Cindy. Safia felt Cindy reach out and grasp her buttocks separating them.
“Such a beautiful little brownie, I just have to kiss it,” said Chloe before passing her tongue over Safia’s anus. Safia moaned as she felt Chloe stab the tip of her tongue through the small hole.
“Tell Chloe how much you want her to fuck your ass,” said Cindy.
“Oh please Chloe, put your dildo inside me and fuck my ass,” pleaded Safia.
Safia felt a warm tongue touch her anus. The tip slowly pushed past her sphincter.
“Chloe loves to eat butt,” whispered Cindy.
“It feels so good,” moaned Safia. “She has her tongue up my ass.” Safia closed her mind to concentrate on the sensations she was experiencing. It was a never-ending orgasmic high.
“Now, let me screw your ass,” said Chloe. “Just relax and take deep breaths. It’ll hurt a little at first but it gets easier. It always does.”
“Oh yes,” moaned Safia as the latex cockhead slipped past her sphincter.
“Isn’t she the most beautiful woman child you ever fucked?” Cindy asked Chloe.
“She’s exquisite, like a rare jewel,” said Chloe as she slowly eased the long tube of simulated man meat into Safia’s rectum.
Safia closed her eyes and listened to the sounds of those around her. Loud moans of pleasure, the deepest sighs, and mouse like squeaks were all heard from the piles of women’s bodies covering the floor. Two of the women were delivering loud serious spanks to their partner’s bottoms. These noises sounded repeatedly throughout the room. There were also commands and curses: “suck my cunt, bitch,” “stick your tongue up my ass, you fucking whore,” and “finger fuck my nasty hole,” were examples of the exclamations Safia overheard. She slowly get go and joined in the perversity holding nothing of her former self as she gave herself to totally to the lust she was feeling.
Later, when she had time to reflect, Safia found it difficult to believe she was not only participating in obscene acts with the Americans but also experiencing intense physical pleasure. It was understandable she would take pleasure from an American or anyone massaging her sex.
Safia in spite of her devotion to the Prophet’s teaching in the Quran had been unable to resist the sin of masturbation for over a year. Nadia had smugly explained masturbation and even demonstrated what to do when the two girls were alone one night. Safia loudly voiced her objections to her sister but had watched nonetheless as Nadia had wet her fingers and rubbed her saliva over her clitoris. Her sister’s loud moans and sighs rang in her ears as Safia fled from her room to pray.
However, that night after bedtime, Safia awoke to imitate her sister. Her sex was bathed in its own wetness. She had been dreaming one of the Prophet’s great warriors, Saladin the Magnificent, the Caliph of Baghdad had ridden down from heaven on a white horse and carried her away. He had taken her to a place where she had danced for him. As she danced, she had slowly removed each garment. When she was naked, she could feel his eyes burning her skin and the space between her legs demanded her hands. As the music ended, she had thrown herself down on cushions before the warrior and begged him to take her. He had climbed between her legs and entered her as she trembled with desire.
Even after she woke, Safia did not stop pleasuring herself until she reached an orgasm. The pleasure had been too great to resist. Masturbation became a nightly ritual. Safia had recently begun to have vaginal sex with the handle of her hairbrush.
The Americans had drugged her at the start but when she came conscious she found the pleasure of sex in the Pussy Pit irresistible. Safia had consciously participated in any sex act available. She had even suggested things to other women and found herself imitating their way of talking.
Cindy and Chloe fucked her to another orgasm then curled up on each side of her to rest.
“Safia, your mother’s at the party, “said Major Trevor slipping into the room and lying down beside her and Cindy. The Major kissed Safia passionately on the lips and breasts.
“My mother’s here,” said Safia starting to rise, panicked at the thought Soraya would find her naked and covered in the secretions of female sex glands.
“Calm down, she’s up front with Major Sadie Thorson. Sadie and Soraya seem to have hit it off. They’re smoking hashish and rubbing their donuts together,” said Major Trevor.
“Cindy, what does it mean, to rub donuts together?” asked Safia turning to the officer she considered herself in love with.
“Come here I’ll demonstrate,” said Cindy picking up a double-ended dildo from a nearby mattress. Cindy located a tube of lubricant and squeezed a dollop of the cream on one end of the dildo and spread it over the latex cockhead.
“First, I’ll slide one end half way inside me,” said Cindy as she held her labia apart. She pushed the head into her opening.
“About six inches to start for me. Oh it feels good in my cunt. Now open your pussy so I can do you,” said Cindy as she lubricated the other end.
Safia had no will or reason to resist. The Major helped her scoot very close to Cindy. The Major separated Safia’s labia and guided the end of the double dildo into Safia’s opening. The discomfort caused by the large dildo was mild as Cindy forced it into her sex.
“Oh, it feels terrific,” said Safia.
“We need to scoot closer until our pussies meet,” said Cindy grabbing Safia’s wrist and pulling them together. “Put your legs over the top of mine.”
“That feels so good,” moaned Safia as she rubbed her clit against Cindy’s.
“Eat my pussy while you and Cindy dildo fuck one another,” said the Major straddling Safia’s face. Safia placed her tongue against the Major’s clit and licked it.
As soon as we are done, we will reunite you with your mother and sister,” said the Major. “The three of you can have a real mother and daughter reunion.”
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