Mark Townsend - Slavetrader's captive

Then the impossible happened! With a low mewl, like an animal in heat, the beautiful blonde began to rock gently with him, meeting his inward strokes with her back-thrusting buttocks, grinding the white half-moons into his hard stomach lasciviously to get as much of his lust-liberating cock as she could. She was enjoying it now, and her mouth hung slackly open to the side as she gasped and panted out her passionate pleas in all the inciting obscenities she had ever heard or read.

"Ohhhhhhh," she fluted in a quavering high-pitched voice. "Fuck me, fuck my ass! Ohhhhhh, fuck my ass!"

The sadistic Turk gritted his teeth from the tightness of the narrow hot anal cavern, pulling his lips back over his teeth in a grimace of mingled pain and pleasure. He had conquered her as completely as possible now, and he laughed between his clenched teeth in low grunt-like sounds as he began pounding harder and harder against her creamy flattening buttocks.

"Uh, uh, uh, uh," she chanted in time with his smooth strokes up between her ass-cheeks, the sounds all but smothered out by the saliva-soaked patch of bedspread bunching up in front of her mouth. The pain she had felt at first was replaced by a different, aching pain of unsatisfied desire, and she arched up her body to let a hand pass under it, slipping up over her trembling belly to burrow into the wetly expanded furrow of her pussy. Her fingers found the quivering clitoris and massaged voraciously at the tiny bud to try and quench the hunger inside her hotly throbbing cunt. She could feel Nisli's heavy balls banging up into contact with her hand with each thrust and she grasped their hairy softness and began to milk them for the hot orgasmic cum building up inside.

She was approaching orgasm and her body had become something animal, no longer human as she twisted and churned under him, jerking her buttocks back to goad him on like a wild stallion riding her in the race to completion.

"Goddamn," she heard a strangely familiar voice say through her lust-hazed mind. "Look at the little bitch go!"

Penny jerked her head up from the bed in alarm. There was no mistaking that hissing voice now – it was her husband Robert. She dimly saw him in the distance watching her humiliating sexual abandon, his stiffened penis sticking excitedly out in front of him through the robe fallen open in front. A woman stood close beside him, her hand stroking the outer skin of his lustfully hardened cock up and down as she finger-fucked herself with her other hand.

Oh, God, no! the shocked young bride screamed inside her confused mind. It's Robert, and he's standing there watching at though he doesn't even know who I am! Then she remembered where she had seen the woman before – on the television screen making love to her husband – and his young wife looked directly at Robert with her lust-crazed eyes, smiling a lewd seductive smile to torment him with her wantonness.

Robert was suddenly filled with a vengeful anger that this was happening to his own wife, after she had been unable to satisfy him only hours before. He swept away Feyadin's hand and ripped off his gown to stand completely naked in the room.

"Ram it to her, friend – whoever you are. Give her all you've got!" he growled.

At that Nisli finally took notice of what was going on behind him, looking into the mirror to see the young girl's husband. He hesitated a moment, breaking his rhythm in the tight little anus, and then suddenly had an idea. He would show both these superior-minded Americans the depths he could drag them to, he thought with sarcasm.

Locking both his arms around Penny's wasp-like waist, he pinned her back against his loins and with a sudden rolling motion turned over onto his back. She was still impaled on his thick hard cock, but now her dilated cunt was nakedly exposed to the others in the room, her legs wide-flung to the sides as she struggled to find a foothold to balance herself. The muscles of her flat white belly were straining to the breaking point from the pressure of her legs falling down onto the mattress on either side of his body under hers, and finally she managed to plant her feet high up on his out-stretched thighs, her knees bent to the sides. This relieved her stretching muscles and she pressured up and down on his once more pistoning cock, using his muscular thighs as a spring-board to push her buttocks up and down against him.

Robert could see the thick dark shaft protruding from her ass-hole underneath, and looked with greedy eyes at her pinkly moist cunt up between her thighs. He watched the open, hair-lined slit making tiny circles in front of him and saw her fully ripe breasts dancing on her chest. She looked so helpless and enticing that he could stand it no longer.

Nisli saw the sudden heat of passion enter the young girl's husband's face over her shoulder, and he grinned in satisfied glee.

"Come on," he goaded him. "Join the fun. Your wife is a fantastic fuck!"

Robert groaned from the insulting tone in the man's voice, but he couldn't resist. In a few quick strides he reached the edge of the bed where they were screwing and making a low-pitched growl of lust deep in his throat, threw himself on top of the churning mass of flesh. He crawled up over Penny's wildly thrashing body, and positioning himself up between her upraised thighs, he lodged the swollen head of his throbbing cock in the palpitating mouth of her pussy. Then he balanced himself with both hands spread out on either side of the two grimacing, lust-contorted faces below him, and with a sudden forward thrust of his loins, pushed up into the hotly expanded warmth of his new bride's open cunt. There was no resistance left inside the hot clasping walls, and his wildly rampaging penis raced headlong up into the very depths of his wife's soft white belly until he felt it ram against her cervix.

Penny groaned at the renewed pressure filling her hungry little vagina, and snaked her legs up around her enraged husband's waist. She locked her heels behind his already hard-driving buttocks, pounding into them to spur him on. She had never been so utterly filled in her life, and she wished she could go on for an eternity like this, feeling the two rampaging cocks rubbing against each other through the thin wall of flesh separating the two nether entrances into her body. She curled her left arm around Robert's neck and held onto him for dear life, at the same time pressing her other hand down between their grinding bellies until she could feel both hard, wetly slipping cocks entering her below. With her fingers she pinched and tickled lewdly at the two men's testicles, not knowing which belonged to whom, and not caring in her totally abandoned state.

Feyadin groaned out loud in the room at the obscenely exciting trio on the bed, and then she too stripped down to her naked flesh and flung herself down beside them on the mattress to watch from a closer viewpoint. The lovely Turkish girl lay on her stomach, her face only inches from the thick cocks thrusting again and again into Penny's anus and vagina, her own buttocks waving wantonly in the air as her hands massaged her throbbing hot pussy in sympathetic enjoyment of the double ravishment taking place before her very eyes. She could see the pink ridges of rectal flesh sucking after Nisli's penis on the out-stroke from the young blonde's anus as though trying to hold him in, and the pinkly moist outer folds of Penny's cunt clutching wetly at Robert's rock-hard cock-shaft fucking into her.

The recently virginal young wife ecstatically shuddered and bucked her body crazily, her eyes staring up into the mirror at the wildly twisting heap of bodies on the bed, her mind torn between the hot desire scorching her doubly-impaled belly and the quick twinge of shame and humiliation that flickered through her. Her mouth was wide open as she gasped and panted for breath, tears of mingled joy and debasement streaming down the distorted planes of her cheeks.