Jean Fashta - Cash For Flesh

"For the next few days after we got back home to the palace, Sheik Said amused himself often with his new slaves. He had others, of course, but Amel and Anyeta were new. And to someone as jaded as the Sheik, newness meant a lot. He asked me how I liked fucking Anyeta and laughed benevolently when I told how much I'd enjoyed her. He remarked that she would be ten times better when fucked in the ass instead of in front, but this didn't surprise me. I knew him well enough by then to know that he was a confirmed pederast. If he'd been presented with the most beautiful girl in the world he'd have insisted on fucking her asshole instead of her cunt, no matter how she had tried to get him to do it the regular way.

"I also knew very well that the Sheik was just as fond of a boy's ass as a girl's, and probably a lot more so. Since he was a switch hitter, I half expected him to put the make on me, but he never did and I'm glad he didn't because I couldn't have gone for it. Later on I decided the only reason he never wanted my ass was because of my age. Twenty-five was too old for his tastes. If a girl or boy was out of their teens, he lost all interest. I guess my psychology teacher back in Rome would have called him not just a pederast, but definitely a pedophilic pederast because his sex partners always had to be young and tender.

"The Sheik had all kinds of pictures and paintings on the walls of his bed chamber showing guys fucking people in the ass. He even had one big painting of himself doing the fucking. It showed him mounting the young, firm ass of a fourteen- or fifteen-year-old boy. Whenever he was giving one of his slaves the business in his bed chamber, he liked to have the pictures around to give him extra satisfaction. And if the teenager he was slamming the meat to liked the pictures, too, so much the better. Whenever he'd allow me to have a piece of pussy, he always had me do it in his bed chamber so he could watch while he fucked someone himself. I must admit that seeing him use the 'brown hole' so often, coupled with all the pictures on the wall, made me sort of begin to be turned on to the idea.

"One day the Sheik decided to add a little spice to the proceedings by having a couple of little teenage boys bugger each other while he threw the meat to Amel. He'd fucked Anyeta several times, but he seemed to prefer her brother's ass to hers, which was lucky for me because I wouldn't have enjoyed any kind of sex scene with Amel if the Sheik had wanted the girl all the time. One of the teenagers was about fourteen and the other about thirteen but it was clear they were both very accomplished at buggering each other from the first time they went into action.

"Sheik Said let me have Anyeta to play with while he toyed with Amel. Each couple reclined on a giant cushion while the young boys put on a show for us. First they just sat masturbating each other, but before long they were hugging and kissing just like a man and woman. All the time they were at it, the Sheik had Amel playing around with his cock. As for me, I was more than happy to get my hands on young Anyeta's body again. I had her sit in front and to the side of me so I could play with her tits through her kaftan at the same time she skinned her hand up and down my cock. Since the Sheik had bought the twins, he had outfitted them both in attractive new clothes and Anyeta's colorful, tight-fitting new kaftan made her look even more sexy than she'd looked when I first got into her. Her old drawstring-type underpants had been replaced by sheer silk panties cut from the same cloth as the Sheik's underpants. She still wore no brassier, but she confined her big firm tits in a kind of tie-around, halter-like affair that made them stand out in breathtaking outline over her flat stomach.

"It only took a short while for the Sheik to get hot and ready for Amel's ass. The two boys putting on the show had gotten beyond kissing and masturbating and were engrossed in pumping away in the favorite manner of the Sheik. I saw Anyeta glance over at the spectacle of the big cock reaming out her brother's asshole, and for a moment I felt a little envious because the Sheik's tool was somewhat bigger than mine. Anyeta was jacking me off so well that I soon forgot about it and turned my attention to her fine, smooth young body. I kept kneading the solid meat of her tit with one hand and let the other one fall down into her silk panties. She smiled like she always did when I finger-fucked her and strained against my hand like she couldn't get enough.

"We were still in a sitting position, but I knew I panted to get her on her back very quick. Since I was sitting slightly behind her, I had a good view of her beautifully rounded little ass-a part of her I hadn't paid much attention to before. I guess all the buggering going on around me finally got to me, because I suddenly saw her bottom in a brand new light. I got her down on the floor all right, but not the way I'd intended to earlier. I flipped her on her tits and tummy and stuck my hard cock up her ass before she hardly knew what was happening. She might have been scared a little if it had been her first time, but having the Sheik's rod up her asshole must have gotten her to liking it more than I'd suspected. As soon as she felt me part her delicious cheeks she started jamming up against me like a bitch in heat.

"The Sheik noticed what was happening and started yelling out, 'Ah, so my Italian son is at following my example! Continue, my son, continue!"

"I could tell he was getting a big thrill out of watching us. Counting the two young boys in front of us, there were now three couples buggering. The Sheik whipped himself into a frenzy, and right after he saw the two young boys come, he gave a tremendous yell and shot his wad up Amel's ass. Amel shot off when he felt the Sheik's hot love spurting up his crack, and the sight of all the passion drove Anyeta and me to a wonderful climax. From that day on I have myself been addicted to fucking girls in the ass. I wouldn't have thought it before, but the old Sheik was right. The 'brown hole' is ten times better than the pussy."

Antonio informed me that he had remained a tutor in the Sheik's palace for almost a year and that during that time he had occasion to witness many purchases of slaves. It was Antonio's firm belief that if more Westerners had heard about the little-known slave market in Khartoum, there would have been a veritable deluge of bidders from the outside world. The prices were so low, he maintained, that most average businessmen in Italy or the United States could have easily become the owner of personal sex slaves of their own. From the results of my other investigations into the matter of teenage sex slaves, I must agree with my young Italian informant.

Southern Mexico

In the last case history the perversion of pederasty seemed equal to, or perhaps even of greater consequence than, the attendant sexual aberration of pedophilia. In this case history, however, the entire motivating force is pedophilia with female love objects. Pedophilia, or sex relations between adult and child, may be directed by either sex toward either sex. In the case we are about to consider, the adult was an American male, aged forty-five, and his sex partners were all females-Mexican girls ranging in age from a youthful thirteen to a scandalously immature seven years of age!

Dale Hendricks was a man who had known and loved Mexico for years. Just how well he had known the country and certain of its inhabitants was a secret from all save a very few close friends and myself. When Mr. Hendricks heard of my research, he was willing to furnish me with the entire details of his pedophilic contacts as soon as I convinced him that I would not use his real name. I recorded the interview in order to insure complete documentation of every word he spoke.