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Arab Masters and Mistresses
By Sonya Esperanto
E-mail: Sonyaesperanto_15@hotmail.com
Author’s Note:
The story is set in 2028AD.
But the background of this story is that somewhere in 2016, the United States elected a very staunch Islamophobic right-wing Christian Republican figure to become its President, while Russia, the vast European countries, India and even China had elected equally staunch anti-Islamic leaders to solve what was perceived in their time period to be the world’s disillusionment and problem with Muslim terrorists and the long term goal of Muslims trying to takeover the world.
By 2017, the world superpowers launch a collective assault against much of the Islamic world.
European nations devastate Albania, Bosnia, Macedonia and Turkey, with their most devastating state-of-the-art weaponry.
India invades Pakistan and Afghanistan successfully, with its right-wing pro-Hindu anti-Muslim government (the RSS) telling the army to massacre everyone and that Hindus who die in battle, will go to Brahma and be rewarded by the Hindu Gods.
Russia kills off the inhabitants of the Central Asian countries, Chechnya, Dagestan and Azerbaijan, with biochemical weapons. The last country to be destroyed by Russia, was Iran.
In China, Uighur separatist groups are captured, and sent to Chinese camps, to get castrated and forced to work in slave labor.
In South East Asia, Australia and Singapore use drones over Indonesia, launching massive poison gas attacks over the Indonesian islands.
In the Philippines, troops from Manila are sent to Mindanao (the country’s main Islamic state and only Muslim-dominated island, massacring every man, woman and child. What happened in Philippines, happened to Muslim minorities in other South East Asian countries, such as Cambodia, Myanmar, Thailand, Vietnam, and Laos .
But it is in Africa and the Middle East where the world launches their most devastating attacks yet.
Having occupied and supporting the King of Morocco, NATO troops launch an invasion of the rest of North Africa, and supporting Christian rebel groups as all the Christian half of the populations of every country that is also partly Muslims, such as Sudan, Nigeria, Eritrea, Somalia and many man more.
But in the Middle East, it was mostly Indian, Israeli, American, British, French, Italian and Danish troops who destroyed the entire Arab population (inc Saudi Arabia).
It was dubbed the “Third World War” by historians after it ended, in the faithful year of 2025AD.
In 2025AD, the world was being remade and reshaped:
Since then, the world had been a much quieter place with less Islamic terrorists or voiceful Islamic nations, forever preaching about Jihad and world domination.
Only Morocco survives, with the West believing that it was the only pro-western democratic Arab country and that it wasn’t worth destroying . Te King is still in power, backed by NATO and that Morocco more or less adopts European style democracy, even if it still has some aggressive Islamist elements that had been missed out
As for my story, where I borrow inspiration from, are from horror movies such as Quentin Tarantino’s Hostel (both the first and second one), and classical European erotic movies from the 1970s, which starred Brigette Bardot. It borrows elements from such films but this is pretty much a violent sex story, with themes such as humiliation, forced and other such stuff.
The Story
2028AD
Hamburg, Northern Germany
It was a very cool night, somewhere around Autumn. Local Germans and foreigners walk on pavements, going into bars, casinos, night clubs and restaurants, trying to have a very very good time.
Hamburg was Germany’s equivalent of London or New York.
In one night club were sat down a group of friends, drinking alcohol, watching people dance on the dance floor and listening to techno music being played in the background.
They were a group of 8 people, from different nationalities and background. There were 3 German ladies, 2 Moroccan ladies, 2 American guys, and 1 English guy.
The three guys were touring around Europe they met all three German ladies at a night club, got to know them and then they all chose to go touring together. Later, they met the two Moroccan ladies, in another night at another night club. .
The 3 German ladies were Helga (a Blonde), Steffy (a Redhead) and Natasha (a Brunette but she also has some Russian background).
The 2 Moroccan ladies were Samara and Fatima, both having nice olive complexion, black hair and dark eyes.
All the ladies were dressed in mini skirts and looking hot and sexy.
As for the 3 guys, one of the American guys was a Steven, a tall and muscular guy who looked like the American swimmer Michael Phelps (the athlete who won the most medals in the Olympics).
The other American guy was Matt, also tall but had darker hair and tanned complexion and resembled the Republican candidate Mitt Romney.
The English guy was Blond guy named Sean, who resembled the British football player David Beckham.
“So guys and gals, who is tired of Germany and wants to go somewhere to have a good time!!” suggested Steve.
“Where else should we travel around Europe????” Matt asking the 3 German ladies.
“How about Italy!!!!” suggested Helga.
All three guys did not like the idea. They knew that she, being Blonde, would attract unwanted attention, especially from handsome olive skinned Italian Romeos. They were hoping to bed all 5 young women themselves, and some other ones on the way.
As all eight of them squabbled where to go, with guys suggesting Sweden and Holland (which the ladies did not like), to the ladies suggesting Italy and Greece (which the guys did not like).
“How about Portugal!!! It is a good place to have fun and not too expensive!!” suggested Fatima.
They all talked about Fatima’s suggestion to go to Portugal and finally everyone agreed.
The next day, they all hooked up at a train station, and from there took a train, making one stop after another, spending nights in France and even Spain, until they finally made it Lisbon, the capital of Portugal.
They got off at the Train Station, travelled the capital until they found a hotel they could all stay in and somewhere around 9PM, went to a bar on a street that faced a seaside area, with beaches and people partying around.
All right friends/mates were happily drinking outdoors, enjoying the cool air coming towards them from the Atlantic Ocean, hearing local people speak Portuguese and people smiling at them .
“This is the life!! Better here than boring ‘ol England!!” commented Sean.
Sean was sipping his martini, smiling.
“Well I think England is still far more exciting than Germany!!” commented Natasha.
“I am sure you boys are missing the US at this moment!!! More fun there than here!!” Steffy smiling at both Matt and Steven.
“Yeah but you know what they say. the grass is greener on the other side!!” responded Matt.
“Besides European chicks are much better looking than American ones anyway!!!” commented Steven.
All three German ladies and two American guys laughed.
“Well they are flexible, open-minded and would not mind having sex with strangers!!!” added Sean.
“You guys are always obsessed with sex!!” remarked Fatima.
“Oh you know we are!! Hey Fatima, I heard that Moroccan chicks are good looking too and they like white Blond American men!!! Is that true???” asked Steven.
Fatima looked at Samara, and both Moroccan women broke out into giggles, talking to themselves in Arabic, then to French, and then bursting out laughing, in a friendly way.
“I don’t know who told you that but yes it is true!! We just love white American guys with blond hair, blue eyes and freckles!!” responded Fatima.
“Hey what is wrong with tall dark and handsome American guys!! I mean you are ok with that too right???” asked Matt.
“Of course we are Matt!!! We just like tall handsome guys!!” Samara said.
As they kept on drinking, the three white guys were chatting with the two Moroccan ladies. The three German women conversed amongst themselves, until their tables were approached by two handsome Portuguese Romeos, who resemble JK Rowling’s ex (yes it is true. The author of Harry Potter was once married to a Portuguese guy).
Five minutes later, the three German ladies walked off with the two Portuguese guys, telling the others that they will see them at the hotel lobby in the morning.
“Hey I know a good place where we an all hang out and have a real good time!!” Fatima said.
She and Samara looked at all three guys, with seductive and flirtatious smiles and looks on their face.
“I think they really are asking for it!!!” Matt whispered over to Steven.
“I think so too buddy!! Let’s just go with them!!” Sean whispered back.
They all left the bar, with Fatima leading the way. She tells them she knows a good place where they can all really party, and that there are loads of good looking women too, who wanna have a good time with both men and women.
Samara and Fatima took them across some buildings, through a couple of alleyways.
“Do you ladies know where you’re going???” Steven asked.
“We have friends here in Lisbon and been here a dozen times!!! Trust us!!” Samara assured them.
Just as they were walking through an alleyway, a group of men appeared on the other end. They were a group of three men. All of them looked like Arabs.
“Oh shit you guys!! This looks like trouble!! We better go the way we came!!” panicked Sean.
But just as all three guys turned around, trying to go back to where they just came, that way was blocked too, by another group of men. On that end, there were also three men and they also looked like Arabs.
The two Arab groups came closing in on them. as Sean, Steven and Matt panicked like hell, the two Moroccan ladies started laughing menacingly.
“You…you…set us up????” cried Steven.
“Of course my dear American friend!!! You thought you were going to get Arab pussy tonight!! But guess what!!! Tonight, you are going to be the pussy!!” laughed Fatima.
The two beautiful Moroccan women now looked like witches.
The two Arab groups closed in on them. They all look tough, menacing, stocky but none of them were as tall as the three white guys.
One Arab guy came closer to where the three guys and the two Moroccan women were stood. He looked like in his 20s; muscular, looked oily and swarthy, had black greasy hair, olive skin and piercing dark eyes. He was their leader.
“You are Americans and British yes!!! You come with us now!!!” threatened the leader.
“Yeah or what!!” Steven tried sounding defiant.
All the Arab guys took out their flick knives.
“Hey look!! We don’t want any trouble!! Is it money you want?? We can give you money!! Just let us go, ok!!” cried Matt.
“Shut up!!! If you don’t come with us, we will kill you right now, and we won’t even take money from your wallets!!! Now will you do as I say or I let my guys sic you now!! Right here and right now!!” threatened the Leader.
All three white guys surrendered without a fight.
The Arab gang ushered the three white guys all the way towards an empty street with a large black van. They ushered all two American guys and one Brit to go and sit inside.
Samara, Fatima and the Leader sat up front, with the Leader being the driver.
The Leader drove them all the way to an area with a large warehouse. It was their warehouse.
They brought the two American guys and the British guy inside. From the looks of the warehouse, it was full of all kinds of equipments, crate boxes, materials, lorries, and other stuff.
“Look what is this about???” asked Steven.
All three white guys thought that these guys were some criminal mafia type organization, praying that they did not deal in the black market or that they cut off people’s organs and sold them at a high price
“Shut up!!! Now take off your clothes!!! We want to se you naked!!” the Leader ordered.
The 3 white guys wanted to protest but could see that the Arab guys meant serious business.
Steven, Matt and Sean slowly slowly took off their clothes, until they were completely naked. They had large cocks, large balls and nice fit bodies. Steven and Sean even had six packs too.
“He does have a nice body!!” Samara commented in Arabic.
“She says you have a nice body!!” the Leader told Sean.
“Please don’t hurt us!!! We won’t tell anyone!! Oh for God’s sakes!! What did we do to you???” asked Sean, while in panic mode.
“All will be revealed to you but right now, you do as I say!!” the Leader told all three of them menacingly.
He shouted some orders in Arabic. Each white guy had his wrists tied together, and the rope connecting their wrists were pulled by some kind of levy. Their hands were being pulled over their heads, and they all knew that this was some kind of torture and interrogation device.
“Now permit to introduce myself!!! I am Mohammed Faraday!!! These are my men!!! We brought you here because all your governments had killed many of our men, women and children!!” Mohammed Faraday said.
“Killed??? Hang on a sec!! You’re Moroccans right??!! Our country and your country are allies!!!” cried Matt.
“We are all Arabs!!! While Americans and British and Western Christian troops led the world into slaughtering and wiping out billions of Muslims and Arabs, many of our own people in Morocco were tortured. All our brothers and sisters were accused of terrorism and sent to jail. Many of them died there!!! To this day forth, we believe that all Americans and all British people are guilty!!! You and your Zionist Masters rule the world, start out wars and take over other countries that don’t bow down to you!!! For that, you must pay!!!” Mohammed Faraday spoke out emotionally.
The three guys got the general idea. They were set up from the start. The two Moroccan women were in Germany, trying to ensnare American and British and some other Western tourists, like themselves, so that they can inflict some harm to them.
They suggested coming to Lisbon, telling these guys they will be there, so that they can come and find them.
“Wait a minute!! I did not support the bombings and killings of billions of Muslims!! I mean I did not elect that douchebag to be my President. I..I’m a Democrat!!” cried Steven.
“Liar!!! You told me you were a Republican to the bitter end and that you were glad all the terrorist countries were wiped out, and that none of them were innocent!!” Samara shouted at him.
Samara spat on Steven’s scared face.
“Pig!!” Samara shouted towards him.
“See what you’ve done American!!! Your tax payers’ money funded the war effort to destroy and take over the Middle East and Africa!!! You wiped out Arabs, like you did the Indians who originally lived in your country!! You killed them and stole their land!!” Mohammed Faraday spoke aggressively towards Steven.
Mohammed Faraday then looked towards Sean.
“And you, you filthy lying British son-of-a-whore, were the first to start conquering the entire world, with your bloody filthy pig-eating British Empire!! How many Pakistanis and Afghans died from British bullets!!! How many Sudanese were slaughtered when you invaded Khartoum!!! No!! You are just as bad as the Americans!! You too must pay!!” Mohammed Faraday.
All three white guys were struggling under their tied wrists, trembling with fear and afraid of what awaits them.
“Hey Samara, what do you think these guys think about you and your sister Fatima??!!” Mohammed asked her.
“They wanted to have sex with us and that all Arab women should get fucked by an American or a Westerner!!!” Samara commented.
“Now hang on a second!! You were the one who started flirting with us!!!” Matt lashed out.
“No I am afraid you misunderstand!! We Arab Muslim women only go out with Arab Muslim men!!! We only have sex with them!!! As for your white Christian western women, they spread their legs for Arab men, more than they do for you white men!!! Why would I flirt with someone like you!!” Samara taunted Matt.
“You know in our culture, we don’t like non Arab Muslims going out with our women and normally we kill them!!! We get even more angry when men like you try having sex with them” threatened Mohammed Faraday.
Mohammed Faraday took out his flick knife, raising it by Steven’s soft white neck.
Steven gulped. He did not want to die.
“I did not have sex with her!!! Please Samara tell him the truth!! I never even touched you!!” Steven begged her to be honest.
“But you had a plan to try and having sex with me!!! An attempt!!! To us, it is the same!!” Samara cried out aggressively.
“Please don’t kill me!!! I beg of you!!” pleaded Steven.
Mohammed Faraday spoke Arabic to the two Moroccan ladies and the five other guys.
Mohammed turned his attention towards the three white guys.
“Look, we will pay you whatever sum you want!!” Sean cried, trying to save his neck.
“Listen!!! Samara and Fatima here have convinced me not to take your lives and send you straight to hell just yet!!! I will spare all your lives but only on two conditions!!!” Mohammed said.
“Two conditions??” Matt was puzzled, and curious.
“That from this night forth, you three will spend the rest of your lives as our slaves!!! That you will no longer be free men but slaves to your new Arab Muslim masters!!! Well do you agree or not???” taunted Mohammed Faraday.
Steven Sean and Matt nodded their heads eagerly.
“We agree!! We agree!!” all three guy nodded their heads in unison.
“And now that second condition!!! This second condition will ensure that you keep your side of the bargain!!! Hey did I tell you that our two beautiful Arab sisters say they like you and want to keep you!!!” chuckled Mohammed Faraday.
Samara and Fatima made nice friendly giggles towards the three bonded white guys.
“They..they..like us!!” Steven sounding flattered.
“They like you but if they keep you, the problem is that you are going to try and have sex with them!! That is a risk!!! But we figured out a way how to make it work!! They can keep you…as their personal slaves.. and that you will not try and run away from them and remain to be their faithful loyal slaves!!! This will be your second condition!!” Mohammed Faraday stated.
“You mean we are going be their slaves, not yours??” Matt was confused.
“Hey you wronged them, by trying to destroy their virginity, not me!!!” Mohammed defending himself.
“Wait!!! You said second condition!! The first one is we become their slaves!!! What is the second condition??” asked Matt.
Matt, and even the two other guys, wanted to know.
Mohammed looked at the two Moroccan women, then at his men and then finally at the 2 Americans and the 1 British guy.
“That you will lose your balls!!!” Mohammed Faraday smiled happily.
“What??????????????????” screamed and panicked all three white guys.
“I will never be able to have sex again!!” cried Steven.
The idea of losing their balls was not just humiliating but devastating as well. They would never be able to have sex again with women from all over the world, not to mention how painful that is going to be for them.
They will become “eunuchs”, men without balls, or as the Arabs say, “Men who are no longer men” or described by Chinese Emperor in ancient times, “Neither men nor women”.
The act of cutting off or taking away one man’s ball is called “castration”, which was often done to bulls and cows by farmers.
“It is either that or you lose your life!!! Look on the bright side you get to live and be with the women you like!!” smiled Mohammed Faraday.
“Yeah but we can’t have sex anymore!!” whimpered Sean.
“Just to be on the bright side, we will keep your balls, to make sure that you remain their faithful personal slaves!!! If you try anything, you will never see your balls again!!!” threatened Mohammed.
All three guys looked scared. None of them wanted to become a eunuch but they had no choice. Was it worth their lives? Better to live and be upset not being able to not have sex anymore than to end up dead.
As for being dead, either they will go to Hell and burn for all eternity or that it really is the end of everything, which is just as disturbing for them.
“So which is it?? To live as their slaves without balls or to end up dead!! You got five seconds. Five. Four. Three. Two….” counted Mohammed Faraday.
“Alright!! Alright!!! We accept!! We accept!!” Matt shouted, under duress.
Mohammed Faraday smiled. Mohammed shouted something in Arabic to his men. They went to some of the their tables and boxes, taking stuff out.
One of the Arab guys came back with a Burdizzo, a 9 inch castration device.
The first person the Arab guy carrying the Burdizzo, was on Steven. He knelt by Steven’s crotch and put the device over Steven’s balls. The other Arabs came over to him, one of them carrying an empty bucket. As the burdizzo went around Steven’s balls, his balls started shrinking.
As the burdizzo was working on Steven’s balls, the Arab guy using it on him, smiled and looked up to him.
“Soon you will no longer be able to have sex with women!! Soon you will no longer be a man but a eunuch slave!!” chuckled the Arab guy castrating him.
In a matter of moments, Steven screamed, as he lost blood supply to his testicles, with the burdizzo crushing the spermatic cords one at a time, leaving a space in between in order to maintain uninterrupted blood-flow to the scrotum.
Then one of the Arab guys came with a knife and sliced it off.
Steven’s balls fall into the bucket placed by his feet.
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, Steven screamed at the top of his lungs.
His manhood was taken away from him. Forever.
The Arabs laughed. Mohammed Faraday laughed. Samara and Fatima giggled.
Sean and Matt gulped. They knew the same fate awaited them and that they were all going to lose their manhood forever.
This was a night that was going to change their lives.
The next person to suffer the same fate was Matt. He too cried and screamed at the top of his voice, after finally watching his “testicles” disappear into the large dark bucket.
Finally it was Sean.
When all three young men had been castrated, they were untied. Where their balls had been, were now empty sacks.
“Now just to remind you once again!!! If you try disobeying your new Sahibas (Mistresses in Arabic) or running away and going to the police we will destroy your balls!! You will never see them again!! Or wait. You might see them again, as roasted kebabs on our plates!!! Mohammed chuckled, at his own nasty malicious joke.
Mohammed and the Arabs laughed.
The Arabs came and placed leather collars on the neck of each white guy. This was to remind them of who they were now and what their new lives were all about.
“Now you three better start obeying your new Sahibas!!!!” Mohammed suggested.
“Hey why the sad face!! You three can be with us now!! I mean you are no longer men who can have sex with us!!! Now first and foremost, you must always call me and Fatima Sahiba and never speak out of turn!!!” Samara dictated.
“And second, you must always do as you are told, on the spot!!! Now put your clothes on!!” yelled Fatima.
“Yes….Sahiba!!” responded all three white guys in unison.
These two Moroccan women who were shorter than them, were now giving them orders.
Steven, Sean and Matt dressed up again.
“So sisters, where would you want us to drop you off???” asked Mohammed faraday.
“Better back to our hotel!! But we are going to have wake up early in the morning and have the receptionist tell those three German bitches that we went out and that we will get back to them on our cell phones!! We got plans for our new American and British slaves!!!” commented Samara.
The three white guys followed their dark skinned Arab Mistresses back to the van that brought them to that warehouse. A driver drove them all the way to their hotel and dropped them off their.
Once inside the hotel, the two Moroccans women told the three guys to go back to their hotel rooms. Tomorrow morning, their Arab Mistresses would knock on their doorsteps and they will take it from there.
The next morning, Samara and Fatima got up very early, at around 9AM, and then later started knocking at the bedroom door of each male eunuch-slave. The slaves got changed and by quarter to ten, mistresses and eunuch slaves were by the reception.
Samara left a note at the receptionist, to tell the three German ladies that they had gone out to town and won’t be back ‘till evening.
They left the keys at the hotel, and left for the day.
In the heart of Lisbon, the two Moroccan ladies had gone shopping while their eunuch slaves had to follow them from behind, looking meek and carrying their shopping bags for their Mistresses.
The ladies went from store to store. Women were OK with this sort of but for most men, it was unbearable.
While the two Moroccan women would be spending hours and hours checking clothes out, the two American and one British eunuch slaves, had to stand and wait. They could not protest. They could not sit down. They were even forbidden from talking to each other.
Around 4PM in the afternoon, all five of them were at a Starbucks Cafe. While the two Arab women were having coffees and cakes, the three guys were only allowed to have glasses of water and salad. Even then, they were still not allowed to talk.
Samara looked at all three meekinized white guys.
“So guys, how is the sex life going!!” Samara cruelly teased them.
Sean, Steven and Matt look distressed and upset.
“Cheer up guys!!! My brothers still have all your bullocks!! As long as you are faithful and obedient, you got nothing to worry about!!! Hey if you do a good job being good eunuchs, we might set you free and reattach your balls back!!” exclaimed Fatima.
All three guys looked at her. Fatima and Samara could tell from their eyes that they had just given them some hope. It was better that way than to have them psychologically imbalanced.
“Now how about we do some more shopping!!! Tonight we are going to hang around with some other people and not those three white bitches!!! In fact we forbid you from ever speaking to them again!!!” declared Fatima.
Steven Sean and Matt were never going to be able to talk to Helga, Steffy and Natasha again. Ever.
After Starbucks, the two women made their male slaves continue carrying their shopping bags for them, so that they can do some more shopping.
By 7PM they returned back to the hotel. The receptionist told the two Moroccan ladies that the three German ladies who came with them, had also gone out for the evening, still hanging around with those Portuguese guys they met last night.
After dumping all their shopping bags in their hotel rooms, the two Arab mistresses and their three Anglo slaves went out for the night.
Fatima and Samara took their male eunuch slaves to some night club, that was full of sexy women. It was unbearable for the three guys, now that they had no balls to allow them to have sex wit these women.
Apart from that, they weren’t allowed to drink alcohol too.
“So guys, what do you think about all these hot women!! Bet they are dying for some hot studs like you to go over to them!!” teased Fatima.
“Please don’t tease us like this anymore Sahiba!!” begged Steven
Steven sounded as if he wanted to start crying, but Fatima gave him a tight slap on his face.
SLAP
“Stop acting like a baby!! You’re a grown man, taller and more muscular than many guys around here!!! If you want, you can go and ask these women out!! Better yet,. Why don’t you ask them out for the night and walk them back home later!!!” stated Fatima.
“He can’t Sahiba!! He can’t have sex with these women!! He will be laughed at, if they see he’s got none!!” Matt coming to his friend’s defence.
“Hmm!! You know what would be funny!!” Samara having a nasty malicious kinky idea.
Samara and Fatima talked amongst themselves in Arabic.
Samara and Fatima ordered all three eunuchs to come and follow them towards a table, full of seven hot sexy Hispanic looking women.
“Hello ladies!! Having a good time??” Samara asking the women in that table.
“Si!! We are having a very good time!!! You two are lucky to have those handsome guys with you!! Are they British?? American??” asked a hot raven-haired Portuguese woman.
“Yes they are!!!” winked Fatima.
“Would you want them to have sex with you??” teased Samara.
The seven Portuguese women started giggling, even winking towards the three guys.
The three guys blushed, obviously embarrassed that they were being embarrassed by their Mistresses.
“What’s the matter you guys!! Tall and handsome guys like you don’t need to be ashamed of asking beautiful girls like us out!! I mean we can all have more fun later!!” giggled a cute Brunette.
A Portuguese woman with dyed blonde hair looked at their crotches, smiling.
“I bet those are really big too!!!” commented that fake Blonde.
“I bet you are good with those things!!” added another Brunette, from the table.
“How about you show it to us and perhaps we will show you ours later!!” flirted a sexy raven-haired.
“Yeah you guys!!! Why don’t you show them your private parts!!” ordered Fatima.
All three guys pulled their jeans and underwear down, revealing what was between their legs: their empty ball sags.
All seven Portuguese women were shocked.
“Oh my God!!” cried the fake Blonde.
The same raven-haired woman who asked them to show to them their cocks and balls, now looked at them in disgust, saying,
“You are sick bastards!!! Get away from us!!”
The seven women shooed them away.
As they retreated back to their tables, the three men were sobbing up and the two Arab men were laughing.
“Stop snivelling you cowards!!! All hope is not lost yet!!! Yesterday you were hoping to sex with people who happen to be Arabs!! Tonight we can still make that dream come true!!!” commented Fatima.
All three guys were puzzled.
They left that night club and went to another. Except that this night club they had went to was for gays.
Inside that gay nightclub, Samara, Fatima, Sean, Steven and Matt sat themselves down on a table.
The three guys were uncomfortable. It wasn’t much because they were straight, but rather that they w ere a bit homophobic.
Fatima took out her cell phone,, ringing someone else up. The person on the other side picked up.
“Hey Samara and I are here, at your favorite night club!!! We are waiting for you!!” Fatima spoke in Arabic.
Fatima hung up.
“We are expecting company very soon!!” Fatima said.
About 45 minutes later, six Arab gay guys showed up, all dressed like stereotypical Portuguese gays. They sat down on the same table as the three Anglos and the two Arabs.
“So who are these cute guys??” one of the gay Arabs asked in English.
“They are our slaves!!! Hey how about our slaves go and dance with you guys on the floor!! We wanna see a lot of romantic dancing and lots of kissing!!” Samara making demands off the their three slaves.
Steven, Sean and Matt allowed a gay Arab to lead them by their hand towards the dancing floor, with the other three following behind.
Samara and Fatima could see the dancing floor, all the way from the table.
As a gay Arab guy was dancing and lip-kissing with each of the Anglo-eunuch, the Anglo-eunuch had to kiss back, hugged a bit and continue dancing.
All around them, the two Americans and the one British guy could see men dancing with men, kissing and hugging and crotch and ass touching.
If they had not been slaves, they would have made fun of all these guys and called them faggots to their faces, without shame.
Each eunuch had to dance with at least two gay Arab guys. after dancing, they went back to the table where they were sat down.
“I hope you all had a good time!!” smiled Fatima.
“Oh we sure did!!” one of the gay Arab guys was pinching Steven’s chin.
Steven wanted to bash this guy on the spot, but decided against it. He risks his balls being forever lost.
“This one has a nice ass!!” one of the other gay Arabs hit Matt on his ass.
All the six gay Arab guys were only taller than the two women but much shorter than the three Anglos.
“How about we all go back to your place!!” Fatima said to one of the gay Arab guys.
“That’s a splendid idea!!” agreed another gay Arab guy.
They all left that gay night club and got on board the cars of those gay Arab guys. They headed for the home where four of them lived together.
They lived on a large penthouse, on the top floor of a building. Once they were inside, Fatima and Samara ordered their three slaves to have their six gay friends have their ways with them, for tonight.
The gay Arab guys enjoyed telling Steven, Matt and Sean what to do. When they made all three white guys take their clothes off, they were surprised and shrieked to see that they no balls and those they had been castrated.
But that it even more exciting for them, as they always wanted to have sex with white men who had been castrated.
First, they made all three white guys go on all fours, on top of their king sided bed. Then they made all three guys opened their mouths.
Three of the gay Arab guys shoved their cocks into those guys’ mouth, forcing them to suck their cocks and drink their North African sperm, while the other three fuck their ass from behind.
For Samara and Fatima, this was a very exciting scene. They always enjoyed watching gay sex, especially if it straight men forced into having sex with gay men.
Steven, Sean and Matt were not only taking sperm into their mouths but also into their assholes. They felt disgusted being ordered to perform this way. They never had sex with men before and hoped never to repeat what was happening tonight.
“You know that you six are making them happy!! I mean they can no longer have sex with women right!! But deep down they still wanna have sex!! I guess they gotta do it by being on the receiving end!!” commented Fatima.
Samara laughed at what Fatima just said.
“Hey if they can’t use their cocks anymore, then at least other people can still use their cocks on them!!” added Samara.
The three boys’ jaws were aching from sucking those Arab guys’ massive cocks while at the same time felt that the cocks fucking their asses, were breaking their assholes apart.
“He really is good at this!! I really think he must be gay deep down!!” commented the Arab guy whose cock was being sucked by Sean.
“I think they all are!! No more women for them!! White women like Arab guys!! White men also like Arab guys!!” added the gay guy who was fucking Mat’s ass.
Sperm was dripping down the mouths and assholes of all three white guys.
“Hmm!! Tasty!!” joked Fatima.
When they finished having sex with the two Arab ladies’ white s slaves, the gay Arab guys insisted that Steven, Sean and Matt spend at least two nights with them.
Samara had an idea. She told them what it was and the gay guys were OK with that. They all went back to the hotel. Steven, Sean and Matt checked out and to tell the receptionist to tell the other three German ladies that they had hooked up with some other people.
Of course what was going to happen was that they were going to follow the six gay guys to their penthouse. Samara and Fatima said they would catch up with them in two nights.
While the two Moroccan ladies saw their three male slaves follow their six gay Arab friends leaving the hotel front entrance, they were going to retire back to their hotel bedrooms.
Tomorrow, they wanted to spend with the three German women, and have some fun with them.
************
The Next Day
Samara and Fatima met up with the three German women down at the Hotel lobby. The three women were pissed about the Portuguese guys. And about the two American guys and the one British guy leaving them behind.
“It really sucks!!! Guys here are not so decent!!!” complained Helga.
“They think all Northern European women are easy!!” added Steffy.
“Hey how about we check out today and head somewhere else!!! Why don’t we travel down to Sagres!!” suggested Samara.
Sagres was that part of Portugal was so far south, that it not only faced Morocco (Samara’s and Fatima’s home country) on the other side of the Mediterranean Sea, but together with Morocco, was where the Atlantic Ocean met up with the Mediterranean Sea.
They all checked out of the hotel and took the train all the way to Sagres.
Once in Sagres, they checked into a hotel and later, went to a bar that was actually on a street that faced a seaside area too. This one faced both the Atlantic Ocean and the Mediterranean Sea.
All five of them were sat outside the bar, enjoying their Martini drinks.
“This is the life!! Who needs men anyways!!” whined Steffy.
“We do!!” disagreed Samara.
All five ladies started getting more comfortable with each other, up to the point that all three German women started bringing up their personal and private lives, to the two Moroccan women.
Helga, Steffy and Natasha even confessed their sexual fantasies, with bondage and humiliation and slave-and-master themes.
They even told the two Moroccan women, that they, like many German and Northern European women, fantasized about being used as sex slaves or getting kidnapped by dark skinned guys, like blacks, Latinos, Arabs, and Suedlaenders (German for Southern Europeans or anyone who was just dark and swarthy).
What made Fatima and Samara really interested and excited, was when all three women said that they would like to really live out such fantasies but that they couldn’t do something like this in public.
The three German women really had been drinking a lot but not much the two Moroccan women.
“Hey excuse me a moment!!” Samara getting up from her seat and walking off.
The three German women kept on talking and talking sex fantasies while Samara had been away for just 35 minutes. When she got back and joined them, she said that some friends of hers were going to a night club in Sagres, and that they should hook up with them.
When it was 8PM, all five ladies had dressed for the night and went to that night club where Samara’s friends were going to be.
When they were inside the night club, they met Samara’s friends: three handsome Moroccan guys.
Their names were Khalil, Isa and Mehmet. They were all in their 20s and good looking too.
Helga and Steffy were excited to meet them, because they were all dark and handsome, with their black greasy hair and swarthy complexion.
All eight of them sat down, talked, had lots of drinks, until it was Samara who brought up the three German women’s fantasies of being sexually dominated and controlled by Arab guys, and how they want to carry their fantasies out.
The three German ladies weren’t even embarrassed that their secrets had been leaked out, but that it made them laughed.
Shameless German Whores. No wonder their country has more naked women on television at night than any other European country, Samara thought bitterly and maliciously.
“So you three are seeking Arab Masters!!! Is that right!!” Khalil commented towards all three German ladies.
Helga, Steffy and Natasha just nodded their heads, grinning shamelessly.
“Well that can be arranged!!! How about tonight!!” suggested Isa.
The German ladies, having become more hornier and sluttier from the amount of alcohol they had drank that day but not really totally drunk, agreed and nodded eagerly.
Ten minutes later, all six Arab guys and gals and three German ladies left the night club.
They headed straight for the three Arab guys’ house. Their house was off a highway, all by itself. It was one storey; had a living room, a kitchen, three bedrooms, a bathroom and even a basement.
The three Arab guys led Fatima, Samara, Helga, Natasha and Steffy down the basement.
The three Arab guys conversed amongst themselves.
“Ok ladies!! This is how it works!! You will call us Sahibs!! That is Arabic for Masters!! Now take off all your clothes!!!” ordered Mehmet.
“Yes Sahib!!” all 3 German women responded in serious monotone.
Helga Natasha and Steffy stripped off their clothes, until they were completely naked. They all had big breasts. Helga had blond pubic hair. Natasha had born pubic hair. Steffy had red pubic hair.
The three German women stood, with their arms to their sides and their legs straight.
Samara and Fatima could tell that this is what they really wanted.
Inside the basement, the two Moroccan women noticed that there were suspender bondage cuffs hanging on the ceiling wall, and even noticed shelves and tables full of items. BDSM sex items.
The first thing the Arab Masters did was to cuff each woman’s wrists to the suspender bondage cuffs hanging from the ceiling. Once they did, they then raised each woman’s ankle, until they were on the same level as the wrist and cuffed those ankles too.
By the time all three Arab guys were finished tying and hanging all three beautiful German women, all three women were being lifted and suspended on mid-air, through their wrists and ankles being cuffed together on the same level.
Their legs were spread wide open, exposing both pubic hairs and assholes.
“They really look tasty, don’t they!!” Khalil commented about them, as if they were meat.
“Well they are our slaves Khalil!!! Our European female sex slaves!!” added Isa.
The next thing they did was put muzzle gags on their heads (gagging their mouths and covering much of their heads) and posture collars on their necks, so as to restrict neck movement.
Then, they used breast binding ropes and tied them to each woman’s breast, binding them together and making all German breasts stand out strong.
“I think they look better this way, don’t you???” Mehmet asked Samara, then Fatima.
“I sure do!!” agreed Fatima.
“Well they are white European whores!!! They were made to serve Arab men!!” Samara commented coldly.
“Now it is time to have some real fun!!” sneered Khalil.
All 3 Arab guys took out what looked like spanking pads and used it on the ladies.
Mehmet hit Helga’s pussy really really hard.
WHACK
Since Helga’s mouth was covered, she could not scream but quiver under her bondage and groan.
“MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
Helga’s pussy was now Red with red welts all over it.
Isa shoved the read end of the pad up Natasha’ small asshole. She squirmed in pain, with tears rolling down her eyes.
“MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
, Natasha groaned under the muzzle gag in pain.
Watching Natasha helplessly squirming and groaning in pain, made Samara and Fatima laugh.
As for Khalil, he was mercilessly whacking Steffy’s big boobs and ass.
WHACK WHACK WHACK
“UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
, was the only noise Steffy could muster, under her muzzle gag. But as she continued getting whacked by the spanking bat, her boobs would shake, her soft would tremble and her big beautiful boobs were now full of reddish welts.
After abusing all three German women’s private parts for nearly an hour, each Arab guy shoved his cock up the cunts of each woman under his control, instantly fucking her pussy, shooting down his sperm while at the same time roughly squeezing and roughly sucking on each woman’s nipples.
Helga, Natasha and Steffy got more than what they bargained for. A part of him wanted their Arab Masters to stop.
It was mostly Steffy and Helga, who were feeling too much pain at both of their nipples getting sucked on by Khalil and Mehmet.
All three Moroccan guys were sucking and fucking as if tomorrow was the end of the world. But they were excited that three women willingly offered themselves to them. why should they stop, when nice meat comes to them willingly, which in fact, doesn’t happen much to them with local Portuguese women.
After fucking them on their pussies, the Arab guys took them from behind and shoved their large Arab cocks up their German asses, sending them groaning and squirming, and their tits bouncing.
Fatima and Samara could see tears rolling down Helga’s cold blue eyes, Steffy’s emerald green eyes and Natasha’s hazel-colored brown eyes.
As Helga’s arms and legs were keeping her entire body suspended on mid-air, with Mehmet fucking her from behind and squeezing her breast really roughly. Samara came up to her and put both her hands on the German Blonde’s beautiful angel-like face.
“Hey this is what you wanted!!!” Samara told Helga.
Samara walked away from Helga, and then went towards Steffy. She put her hands on Steffy’s ultra-pale freckled face.
“This is who you really are!!! The real you!!!” Samara told her.
Samara then walked over to Natasha, putting her face on Natasha’s beautiful round tanned face.
“Deep down you know the truth!!! Deep down you know that you’re a whore!!” Samara talking to Natasha seriously.
Samara talked to Fatima.
“Maybe we should leave them here!!!” suggested Samara.
“But their stuff is still at the hotel!!” cried Fatima.
“We can go to the hotel tonight and tell the receptionist that they are going to keep their stuff there and check out in two days!!” said Samara.
“Check out in two days!! They are going to be paying a lot of money!! They could end up completely broke!!” exclaimed Fatima.
“I know!!” smiled Samara.
Unlike her feelings for the other three guys (Steven, Sean and Matt), Fatima partly sympathised with the German women, because they were also women with similar problems to herself.
“Look Fatima!! I know you think you have a lot in common with them but they are just whores!!! They seduce foreign men and even when they are married with children, they sleep around!! All white, European and Christian women do!! That’s the reality!! They don’t love the men they have sex with!! It is the sex they crave!! I say we leave them to their fate and we can just call Khalil, just to check up on them!! To be honest, I am tired!! I wanna go back to my bedroom!!” confessed Samara.
Samara yawned.
The two of them argued a bit but eventually Fatima bowed down, and agreed with Samara’s point of view.
“Hey guys we are going home!! We are going to leave your new slaves with you!!! But just to be on the safe side, their stuff is still at the hotel!!! See you!!”
, Samara saying her good byes to her three Arab friends and their three new German sex slaves.
Samara and Fatima called a cab and the cab picked them up from the Arab guys’ house. The cab took them all the way back to their hotel.
***********
The next day, the two Moroccan women checked out of the hotel. As for where the were going to stay for a while, was the four gay guys’ penthouse (where they left all three Anglo men-eunuchs behind).
Samara had called them up, and they said they were OK with them crashing by. They even said they enjoyed their tie with Steve, Sean and Matt.
One of the gay guys picked them up from the hotel and drove them to the penthouse.
When Samara and Fatima entered the penthouse, what they saw excited and astonished them at the same time.
All three white men were dressed up in lingerie, being fucked on the ass while face down on the king-size bed, and that their mouths were gagged, and that they posture collars on their necks and their hands tied behind their backs.
“We had such and such a good time with your slaves!!! They make us so happy!!! I think all Arab guys are happier fucking white guys than white sluts!!!” commented that gay Arab guy who just picked them up and drove them there.
“I second that!!” agreed Fatima.
“Their ass is so good!! So good to fuck!!” commented that same gay Arab guy.
Fatima and Samara walked closer. Their male eunuch slaves noticed them, and from their eyes, they could see that Steven, Mat and Sean looked different. It looked as if they had gotten accustomed to this sort of treatment now and accepted their new reality.
Samara and Fatima also noticed cum spurting out of the Arab guys’ cocks, like spilled milk, and the white guy’s’ assholes, like oil shooting down from under the earth.
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Samara and Fatima had stayed in the penthouse for a week. During the day, the two of them would go shopping or sightseeing, while the three male eunuch slaves would carry their bags for them.
After all, they were still their slaves and that the gay guys knew they were on loan only.
Eve when Fatima and Samara teased them about women, they didn’t seem to care anymore. It was as if they saw themselves now as always having been eunuchs.
One day while they were all out, drinking at Starbucks, Samara looked at Steven.
“So slave, what are your sex fantasies???” Samara asked Steven.
“To be fucked by an Arab man, to have his large strong Arab cock fucking my soft white American ass!!” Steven answered like a robot.
Fatima laughed.
“He should have been in Terminator!!! To have his large Arab cock fucking my soft white American ass!!” Fatima mimicking their American eunuch slave.
“You know something. I am not sure if any of them are even interested at getting their genitals back!!” commented Samara.
A part of her was worried and even felt guilty for having put them in this fate. She knew that she wouldn’t have wanted the Americans to have done the same to her or any other Moroccan.
But on the other hand, she blamed Westerners, especially Americans and British, for having massacred and wiped out 99.99% of the entire Muslim world, as well as bombing Islam’s most sacred site - the Holy Kaaba.
Well they do deserve this, Samara justifying her past actions.
After Starbucks, the two Moroccan women led their slaves with them. they all had something to eat at a Moroccan restaurant. They are a lot of heavy stuff.
But when the waiter came up to them with the bill and Samara saying that they don’t have enough money to pay for it, she and Fatima happily made another suggestion, ie another way of how they can pay back what they owe.
Inside the Moroccan restaurant kitchen, the chef and his male co-workers were getting blowjobs from the two Americans and one British guy, as well as being allowed to fuck them in the ass.
Samara and Fatima were even allowed to stay and watch too.
As for what happened during the night, the gay Arab guys always had BDSM sex with all three white guys, from tying them up to fucking them doggy style and when they were all watching films together, they had all three guys dressed up as French maids, serving g them drinks from the fridge.
During the end of the week, Samara gave Khalil a call. She asked about the three German women and what had been going on with them.
“Why don’t you and Fatima come down and see for yourself!!! In fact why don’t you come and spend the night!!” suggested Khalil.
Samara told him that she would be getting back to him, and then hung up.
Samara told Fatima and the gay guys what Khalil said. the gay guys were happy that the two ladies were staying over at their place
Fatima wasn’t interested in sleeping over at Khalil’s, but one of the gay Arab guys said he could her off at Khalil’s place ( Khalik’s gang and the four gay Arab guys were well acquainted ) and even offer to pick her up from his place the next day.
Samara called Khalil back, saying that she would be at his place by 7PM sharp.
At 7PM Samara was at Khalil’s house front doorstep. He let her in. Khalil told her that Isa and Mehmet were out for the weekend, meeting their other friends. And that they took Steffy with them.
It meant that the only other people in the house were Helga and Natasha.
Khalil first led Samara to the living room, ushering her to sit down and make herself at home.
“I will be back!!! But don’t worry!! My German slaves will attend to your every need!!” Khalil smiled.
Khalil left, and 2 minutes later, Helga and Natasha showed up in the living room.
Natasha and Helga were dressed in harem outfits. Their faces were covered, but she could still see Helga’s blue eyes and Natasha’s brown eyes, behind their silky veil.
Helga and Natasha clasped their palms together and bowed their heads.
“What can we get for you Sahiba???” the two German ladies asked in fluent Arabic.
“Oh my God!!! What the hell did they do to you??? Hey it’s me, Samara!!” Samara smiling at them..
Helga and Natasha looked at her blankly. It was as if they didn’t recognise her at all.
“Oh my God!!! They had completely brainwashed you!!” commented Samara.
Samara looked at both German women. they both looked sexy and delicious, while dressed up like that.
“I want beer!!! I want bread and butter!!! Get it for me now!!” Samara yelling her orders at them.
The two veiled German ladies bowed down, clasping their palms together, saying to her in unison,
“Yes Sahiba!!”
Helga and Natasha left the living room, only to return 4 minutes later with beer and a basket with bread and butter, and a knife
Samara happily ate and drank. While she ate in front of the television, she made Helga give her foot massage and made Natasha give her shoulder massage.
“Hey I’m bored!!! I want you to kiss each other, in front of me, as if you are lovers!!” ordered Samara.
Helga and Natasha went in front of her, and started kissing each other on the lips, as if they were lesbian lovers.
Samara enjoyed this, since she personally thought of the two women being more sexier and beautiful than she was.
“I see my slaves are entertaining you!!” commented Khalil, who just entered the living room.
“They sure are!!” said Samara.
“How about I make them entertain you by other means!!” suggested Khalil.
“Ok!!” nodded Samara.
Khalil uttered some commands in Arabic. Both women stopped kissing each other.
Khalil left the living room and returned with a double edge large 10 inch roughly shaped black dildo. He ordered Helga and Natasha to strip completely naked. Once they were totally naked, he gave them the double edge dildo.
Helga and Natasha moved each dildo’s edge towards their cunt.
“Now go fuck yourselves!!!” commanded Khalil.
“Yes Sahib!!” both German slaves responded in unison.
Helga and Natasha fucked each other simultaneously, by getting the two dildo edges to fuck both their cunts at the same time, causing them to cum and them making sexual moans, at the same time,
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
While Natasha and Helga were moving the dildos up their soaking pussies, Khalil brought two vibrators with him, hanging one over to Samara.
Khalil cane behind Helga while Samara came behind Natasha. They both shoved the vibrators up the German women’s asses.
They both turned the switch on. The vibrators were making loud buzzing sounds,
“BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
The “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
sounds from the two German ladies got louder and louder and louder.
Their moans were music to Samara’s ears.
“They really sound very nice!!! European sexual noises sound more exciting even than Arab ones!!” commented Samara.
“I know!!” Khalil agreed happily.
Twenty five minutes later, Khalil stopped Helga and Natasha. He and Samara retracted the vibratos from their butts and told them t stop fucking their pussies with the dildos but instead to lick their cum stains off the dildos’ edges.
By 9PM, Khalil and Samara were watching a movie on television. It was some high budget fantasy type Hollywood movie. While they were watching, Helga was on her knees, giving blowjob to Khalil while Natasha was lapping her tongue at Samara’s crotch.
“So you enjoying having your slave lap her tongue at your sexual parts??!!” stated Khalil.
“Oh this is very good!! But the funny thing is that Fatima feels bad about all this. I mean after all, the three of them were supposed to be our friends and we did this to them!!!” sighed Samara.
“Look Samara!!! They were the ones who told you that they always wanted to have Arab Masters to serve and sue them as sex toys!!! You did them a favour, and us a favour!!” remarked Khalil.
“Well if you say so Khalil!!” Samara sighed.
“No I’ll prove it to you!!! Slave Helga, what is your greatest pleasure in life!!” Khalil spoke to her.
“To be your personal slave Sahib!!! I live only to serve you!!” Helga responded in humble and loyal monotone.
“See!! She is happy the way she is!!” Khalil told Samara.
“Yeah you’ve proven your point!!” Samara said.
“Not yet!!! I want to extinguish your doubts and guilt!!! I actually think Fatima should be here to see and witness this too!!! Slave Helga do you recognise who this woman is???” Khalil pointing to Samara.
“She is the woman whom Allah had directed to me, to show me my true self!!” Helga responded.
“Well in that case, I guess I should be happy then!!” said Samara.
Samara looked down at Natasha. While Natasha’s mouth and tongue were working on the Arab woman’s pussy, Natasha’s brown German eyes looked up to Samara’s darker Arab eyes.
Samara started fondling with Natasha’s brown hair gently.
“These slaves are beautiful aren’t they!!” commented Samara in an emotional tone.
“Just like the forty-two houris in Allah’s paradise!!” remarked Khalil.
Helga was once more sucking Khalil’s cock, drinking his sperm down her throat.
**********
A month later, Samara, Fatima, and Mohammed Faraday’s Arab gang had gone back to Morocco.
As for the whereabouts of the three German women and the three Anglo men, the American, British and German police weren’t even aware of what happened to them or about their new fate.
Helga, Natasha and Steffy continued living in Khalil’s house, dressed up in their harem outfits, forever serving their Arab Masters, as their personal BDSM sex slaves.
As for Steven, Sean and Matt, they went back to Morocco, with their Arab Mistresses, forever serving them as their BDSM eunuch toy boys.
And as for their balls, let’s say that they didn’t care about them anymore and that Mohammed Faraday cooked them in a pan and turned them into kebabs, then putting them on plates and telling the three white eunuchs to go and serve their own cooked balls to their two Arab Mistresses, who happily ate them.
“Your balls taste so good!!” were the comments the two Moroccan Mistresses made to their three white eunuch slaves.
THE END
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