Terror in the sand - The escape

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I stood there watching Yosef and Omar. They were staring into space not even looking at me so I slowly moved over to the bowl of fruit. I picked up a banana and unzipped it. The first real food I had eaten in ages. I stuffed it in my mouth like doing a blow job. I couldn’t swallow it fast enough. It was so sweet I thought maybe another one. No they go through me if I have too many so I picked up an orange. I walked over to Omar who had a knife in his belt. He didn’t smell very clean so I held my breath. I made to take the knife for him; he grabbed my wrist to stop me. I held up the orange as if to say I need it for this. He removed the knife and handed it to me, never taking his dark eyes off me for a second. I cut the orange into quarters and handed him back the knife which he wiped on his trousers and put back in his belt. I bit into the flesh of the orange, it was so juicy it ran down my chin and dripped on my breasts. I offered Omar a piece but he shook his head. What ever I said and walked to Yosef. I smiled at him and offer a piece to him. Again he refused to take it. I did a pirouette and walked back towards the bed. My chin and breasts were covered with the juice of the orange. I have never had such a juicy orange in my life, slightly bitter with sweet after taste. I felt refreshed now and started to explore the room. There was a large cabinet which was full of phallic objects. Some were small and some were huge. I mean as big as a man’s arm. They were made of wood, bronze even gold. I picked a largish gold one and rubbed it on my nipples. I lifted it to my lips and started licking it wondering where it had been before. Sally and the girls at school would love all these I thought. Then it struck me, I might never see them again.

Suddenly a gong sounded and a door opened across the room. Enter Fatima surrounded by 8 huge black men. They are all naked and have very large cocks. Shaven heads, glistening bodies. I start to moisten between my legs at the sight of their huge cocks. Then I notice they have no balls. This shocks me and I put my hand to my mouth. My child, these men are my guards and will die for me. They have all been castrated to protect me. Their vocal chords have been severed so they do not speak. They just obey. Fatima looks clean. Her pussy has been shaved and her body gleams like it has been scrubbed. Come, my child Fatima says, we must get you cleaned for our encounter. She clapped her hands together, the doors open again and 4 young females enter carrying and assortment of items boxes and bottles. Please stand on that mirror there. So I walked oven and stood there, legs slightly apart. I looked down and I could see my dirty ruined pussy. I opened my legs further and I could just make out my defiled ass hole. I know it was daddy that did it. Bet than Yosef with his massive cock but it was still wrong. I do not blame my daddy and I still love him. My eyes started to fill with tears. I was thinking about what was my family doing now. One of the big guards came over and lifted a very large pitcher of water and poured some over my head. I couldn’t help looking at the size of his cock close up. It was longer and fatter than a babies arm and the head was like a baby’s fist. Thank fuck they don’t have sex I thought. That would come out of my mouth if he put it in me. Two of the girls came over and started to rub stuff on my body. It smelt very nice, all feminine. They had shaven heads too, Naked, with very small boobs. They didn’t look much older than 10 years old. They washed my face and arms. They started to wash my breasts. They were so gentle I was getting turned on. Two more girls that looked even younger came over and started to wash my pussy and ass. Again they were naked with shaven heads. They could not have been more than 7 or 8 years old but they knew what they were doing. The one at my pussy cupped her hands and the big guy poured some water into them. She placed her hands on my pussy and gentle rubbed the water over my increasingly wet pussy. She got a cloth and started to wipe between my legs, paying attention to my pussy lips and clitoris. The feeling was out of this world. The girl behind me did the same, washing and rubbing my ass hole. I closed my eyes. I was in heaven. The girls working on my top half stopped and put their cloths down. They then started to blow on my nipples. Not touching them but so close. It was such and wonderful feeling, cold yet tingly. The girls at my pussy and ass stop and did the same, blowing on my clit and ass hole. Fuck what was going on. I was getting near a climax and nobody was touching me. I can’t wait to try this on Sally back home. I tried to thrust my pussy onto her mouth but she moved away keeping the exact distance for me.

Fatima clapped and the girls stopped. Fuck you can’t do that you cow I thought. I was just about to cum. My legs were shaking. And I my heart was pounding in my chest.
They picked up their things and walked off. I looked over at Fatima. They are my young slaves. They too can not speak and have had their wombs removed so they can not have babies. They are here to serve me and my army. They have sex every day with my men to keep them happy. How old were they I asked her. The small ones are 7, they suck cock and swallow cum. It’s is their duty, and the older ones? They are used in every hole they are 10 and my men love them. I do have some girls who are kept for breeding. She clapped her hands again and two heavily pregnant women walked in. One carrying a small box and the other, what looked like grooming tools.

Fatima said, my little goddess please sit on the chair your grooming with take place. I walked over and sat on what I can only describe as a dentists chair. The women walked over and placed the wares on two stands either side of the chair. I take it they don’t chat either I said. Correct Fatima hissed back at me. Both looked in their late teens or early twenties, again, shaved heads. She must save a fortune on shampoo I thought. The one stood on my left looked no more that twenty. She had a huge belly and her belly button was sticking right on. Her breasts were big and looked full of milk. Her nipples were very long, over two inches I would think. I looked at her and smiled, absolutely no change in expression on her face. She opened her box and pulled out a huge cut throat razor. WTF? I thought. Relax my child Fatima said. I want you nice and smooth for me. The chair reclined and I felt a bit scared. I hope she knows what she is doing with that or my sex life with be ruined. She rubbed some oils on my my pussy mound and started to shave me. Nobody had ever done this to me before. I always used a lady razor twice a week. I thought I was hairless down there but she was taking more than I ever could off. Meanwhile the other girl started to comb my hair. It was quite tangled but she was such and expert, not once snagging me. She looked younger, maybe 17/18/ she had a huge belly too and massive milk filled breasts that gentle swung as she combed. I could see some cloudy liquid on her nipples. It must be milk I thought. She looked at me in a puzzled way, like have you never seen breast milk before. The thought of sucking her breasts turned me on. I wonder what it tastes like I thought. I gave her a faint smile and she stopped combing my hair. She lifted her right breast and offered it to me. I shook my head to refuse it. Fatima said my child she has offered you her life giving fluid and if you refuse she will be taken away and killed along with her unborn child. That is fucking sick I shouted to her. It is one of our customs my dear. It go goes back in time. I lifted m mouh to take her nipple in my mouth. I parted my lips and she started squeezing her breast. A thin stream of milk squirted out into my mouth. It was warm and very sweet. I moved closer and closed my lips on her nipple and began to suck. It was the most Devine thing I had ever tasted. I closed my eyes and gently suckled on her teat. I started to leak from my pussy and the girl shaving me stopped shaving and gently pinched my clitoris. After about 5 minutes I had the most shuddering climax. I was shaking like a leaf. I took my mouth off her breast and mouthed thank you. She smiled. I blew a kiss to the girl at my pussy. She just looked at me. The hairdresser started to braid my hair, putting beads on each braid. The other girl wiped my pussy dry then walked up to my head. She opened her box again and took out some make up. I have blonde hair with light eye brows and pale eye lashes. She removed a large brush from the case and a jar of what I can only describe has a pink substance. She ran the brush inside the jar and started to apply some colour to my cheeks. She worked quickly with light strokes across my cheeks and jaw bones. Then she took a black stick and rubbed it like a pencil on my eye brows. The she started applying a thick black substance onto my eye lashes, both top and bottom. Then she combed my lashes with the smaller comb I had ever seen. I think it was made of ivory. She then applied some black powder on my eye lids with her little finger. And finally the black stick was used to put dark lines under my eyes. She held a mirror so I could see and I looked like an Egyptian woman. The pink powder had turned and golden colour and my eye looked like some eye drawing from the Pyramids.

Different I thought. I thanked her. My hair was now complete so I was allowed to stand up. The girl who did my hair held one finger up as if to say one moment. She remove to thing out of a small box and handed them to the make up woman. They were two short gold chains with small diamonds at one end and what looked like little clamps on the other. The hairdresser applied some liquid to each of my nipple. They went rock hard almost in an instant. The other woman put one clamp on my left nipple. They weren’t clamps but a small U shaped fitting. She produced a fine pin and push it though holes in the U shape and though my nipple. I never felt a thing. She repeated it on the other nipple. Shit I thought, I have just had my nipples pierced and never felt it. No blood, nothing. The dangles looked so sexy. I shook my body slightly to watch them swing. The girls smiled in approval. Fatima clapped her hands and the girl collected the gear and left. I couldn’t help thinking as they walked away with a slight waddle that they could give birth at any time. Fatima said come my child and lay with me. I thought what the fuck is going to happen now. Yosef and Omar were still stood near the door and the big black guys with the huge cocks were still stood near Fatima. It felt so sexy as I walked across to the big bed with the things on my nipples moving and pulling them down slightly. They did weigh more than I thought.

I lay on the bed to join Fatima. She leaned over me, and kissed my lips. She smelt a lot better than last time we had be this close. She started licking down my face and onto my neck. Kissing and lick my body until she got to my boobs. She looked up at me. I was fascinated to see what she would do next. She opened her mouth over my left nipple and lifted the chain and diamond into her mouth with her tongue. Sexy I thought. She closed her teeth around the chain and gave it a slight tug. I felt my nipple being stretched slightly. She pulled further away and it started to hurt slightly. I could see my nipple stretching more than it should. She tugged more and I winced. Fuck she is going to pull my nipple off and I said no please. She released the chain and my boob sprung back to normal. My nipple was throbbing now, not a bad feeling. She did the same on my other boob and now I had two throbbing nipples. Fatima continued her journey down my body licking my naval and then the hill of my mons. She started licking the top of my pussy where my pee hole is. I love her tongue I thought, she can lick me all over. She started to pull my legs apart so I helped my quickly spreading them. Fatima lifted her right leg over my body so she could get further down into my pussy or so I thought. Her fat pussy lips were just above my face. She had defiantly washed. She smelt of flowers and spices. Her huge clitoris was hard and uncovered. She had no hood on it. I was like a small finger and a dark brown colour. Feast on my juices child Fatima said with and slight tremble in her voice. Well I’m not going anywhere if I don’t eat her huge pussy I thought and started licking and chewing her. She was nibbling my clit so I did the same to hers but it was like having a little cock in your mouth. I clamped my lips round it and moved my head like I was doing a blow job. She was trying to force it further into my mouth. Her juices were flowing and running into my mouth like a tap. I swallowed as fast as I could. She tasted fine, not sweet like Sally or my mother. It had a slightly bitter taste more like my brother. I looked up and could see her gapping ass hole all rough with bits of skin around it. There was a red thing just inside of it. Fatima reached back with both hands and spread her ass hole. The red thing started to come out like an alien. It was shiny and very red. I could hear Fatima grunting as this thing was moving further out of her ass. OMG I thought, she’s having a red shit. Liquid dripped on my mouth and I couldn’t wipe it off because Fatima was kneeling on my arms. I was fucking trapped with a big red turd dangling just above my mouth. This is what happens when you have anal sex I thought, remind me not to do it ever again. By now this thing was massive and right out. I was just waiting for it to fall off onto my face. Fatima slowly lifted up and said taste my inner being. Lick it feel it. It kept opening like an eye blinking. She sat up more and it was almost on my mouth. Fuck it I will never get out if I don’t so I started to lick it. Fatima squealed in delight. Yes my child Yes. I put my tongue in the opening and Fatima started to squirt. She sat upright forcing the thing into my mouth. Fatima was screaming with joy that her thing was in my mouth. It was soft like raw steak but it was warm.

All of a sudden everything went quite. Then Fatima fell forward between my legs, dead. Shit, what the fuck. I couldn’t move my arms. Fatima’s body started to evacuate all her fluids. Pee started to run onto my chest and anal fluids were squirting onto my chin and face. I opened my mouth to scream and got and sample of Fatima’s bowels in my mouth. The red thing was spewing poo all over me. I spit it out and screamed. Yosef came running over and dragged her off me. He grabbed my arm and lifted me off the bed. I was in total shock. Yosef handed me a stained handkerchief and I looked at him in discussed. Prefer the taste of shit do we he said in prefect English. I snatched it off him and wipe my mouth and chin. I looked around, all the guards were dead. Fatima had a small hole in her forehead but the back of her head was missing. Yosef handed me a bottle of water and shout go, now pointing to the door. I ran to the door and Omar pointed to go right. I was totally confused, why were those two bastards helping me. As I ran naked down the corridors I kept thinking I will get shot at the next turn. God make it quick, I hate pain. I could see an open door with sun light shining out side. I ran outside and stopped dead. For one thing it was so bright I couldn’t se a thing and two the sand was so fucking hot. Ouch, Ouch I shouted and hopped back inside. Omar came running towards me. Go, go he screamed. It to fucking hot I shouted at him. In one movement he put his arm between my legs and threw me over his shoulder. How fucking lady like is this I thought, being carried like a sack over a guys shoulder, all my privates on show. I tried to put my hand on my bum but it kept bouncing off. We got to some sort of mini bus. He opened the door and threw me in. Thank you I said he ran off again. Hey mate you forgot your tip I shouted sarcastically. The windows were in black out so I couldn’t see if there was anybody else there. I stood up and moved forward slowly. I felt a leg and then an arm. So there is somebody here. Hello, I’m Daisy. Shut up and sit down you stupid cunt a voice said. James is that you? Yes, Daisy sit down then we can go. OK sir I said in a military style. I found a seat, there was somebody sat there. Hello, please to meet you I said. I’m Daisy; Nothing. I reached out; they were wrapped in a blanket. I touched their head; it was bald. They were quietly sobbing. I said done cry and touched their cheek. I screamed. This was my mother. Mum is that you? A hand grabbed my arm and gave a wake squeeze. I kissed her cheek and started to cry in silence. I didn’t want anybody to hear me. Pictures flashed in my mind of the last time I had seen her. Tied to that frame, being whipped and punched. And the sweet taste of her pussy as she came. I gently put my head on her shoulder and dozed off.
I woke as the bus came to a stop. The doors open and a voice said come. I climbed out into some sort of hanger. I turned to see my parents and brother climb out. Dad had a pair of karki shorts on. James had boxers on and mum was wrapped in a rough looking blanket. Great I thought, poor fucking muggins is still fucking naked. Where was my Stella McCartney outfit, or at least a vest and knickers. I have my modesty and I’m 16 not a fucking baby. A woman approached and I whispered excuse me, where are my designer threads? Don’t get me wrong, I love my body but to stand naked in front of my family especially James the fucking pervert. He is always trying to look at my body. I bet he has a big hard cock now. And sure enough he had a fucking tent pole in his boxers. She handed me skirt if you can call it that, just a thin strip of cloth was a button and a vest about six sizes too big. James will love my side boob display I thought. We are all escorted to a small jet plane and my parent are first to climb the steps. I wait with James, You next I say. After you he replies, Ladies before Gentlemen he says. You’re no fucking Gentleman I say though gritted teeth. Your not exactly a Lady either he says giving the blow job sign. I rush at him. Take that back you bastard I scream. Yosef is there and shouts on, now. I move to the steps and say to James if you so much as look up I will cock your cock off and shove it down your fucking throat. Yeah, what ever he replies. I start to climb the steps, James says nice and give out a whistle. I bit my lip and enter the plane.
Mum is sat down staring into space. Dad is talking to some guys at the back. I take a seat and put my seat belt on. James sits opposite me, grinning like a Cheshire Cat. I bare my teeth and snarl at him. I fucking hate him.

We take off and the pilot announces we will be landing in Nicosia, Cyprus in two hours. A female walks along handing out Champagne. I take one and my dad says Daisy you are too young to drink that. I look at him and down the whole glass and pick up another. We look at each other. I swallow that one too and lift another. Can you get me a bottle please I ask without taking my eyes off my father. Go on say one word, just one word and the whole plane will know. James kept looking at me and dad, I could hear his one brain cell whizzing around in his empty head. It’s a wonder he doesn’t have a permanent headache with all the thinking he does. I sat down and James looked at me puzzled. I gave him the what? Look. He raised one eye brow. I mouth to him fuck off and gave him the finger. The female brought me a full bottle with a clean glass. I put the glass on the pull out table and drank straight from the bottle. Taking big swigs I was soon happy. Yosef came passed and went to talk to dad. WTF? Is he doing on here? I looked at James and he just shrugged. I stood you but felt a bit light headed. Must be the sun I thought. Yosef and dad were talking along with another guy. I sat down and finished the bottle. I was so knackered I fell asleep.
The next thing I hear is, please fasten your seat belt ready for landing. I open my eyes and saw James with a huge hard on poking his boxers like a tent. What? I gave him a puzzled look. He smiled then it hit me. While I was asleep my left boob had fell out of the vest and he could se it all including my piercing. I pulled my other boob out and said a matching pair. Then I covered them back up. I am going to stick my fist that far up his ass when this is over, it will knock all his teeth out I thought.

The plane landed and we taxied to a hanger near the rear of the airfield. I stood up but my legs gave way. I started laughing. My head was spinning and I could hardly see. Sun stroke I said. James chipping your pissed sis, let me help you. He took hold of my arm. Get off me you fucking pervert I said. Daisy, please let’s get off and then we can talk. He lifted me and put his hand over my mouth. All of a sudden I threw up all down his bare front and onto his boxers. Oops, sorry I said trying to wipe it off him. I started to wipe the front of his boxers; I could feel his nice cock and I got a flash back of the room we were in. Come on Daisy lets go. He helped me off the plane and didn’t try any funny business. I looked up at him and said so sorry. It’s OK not the first time you have been sick on me. You did it all the time when we were younger. Running around after a meal, you would bring half of it up over me. He gave me a squeeze and we went into what looked like a hospital. Over the next two hours I was pricked and prodded in my most intimate parts. Taking blood, How fucking much did they need. Scraping my tongue and inside my pussy and bum, shining lights in my eyes. Taking my blood pressure to with I said there non left the other lot took it all. They weighed me. I had lost some weight but they seem fine with that. The nurse then said, young lady with need two samples, a stool so I stood up and pointed to the stool I was sat on. She giggled. I knew what she meant but I wasn’t having a dump in front of anybody. I needed a pee so she gave me a sample jar and I peed in the toilet in the room. Only Champagne I said. That’s fine, now how about the other. No fucking way am I shitting here I thought. Here drink this, it will help you. She handed me a glass of what looked like orange juice. It was a bit tarty but I drank it. We chatted about home and school. What did I want to be when I left school, hobbies and that sort of thing? Suddenly I needed to go. My stomach was rumbling. Sorry I need the toilet I said. Fine and she handed me a bowl. No way am I going in that I said. Daisy once you have then you can got and sunbathe. Never, I was starting to sweat and my stomach was on fire. She put her arm round me and said. Daisy I have seen more people go to the toilet, it’s my job. I grabbed the bowl and squatted right there with the bowl under my ass and left go. I made such a noise, farting and splatting. The smell was terrible. She touched my head and said good girl. I looked down and I had sprayed some on the floor. I looked up, sorry I missed a bit. Its fine, don’t worry. How can anybody watch people taking a shit for a living? I stood up and I could feel some on my bum cheeks. Here, clean yourself. She handed me a big pile of toilet tissue. My ass isn’t that big I said and we both laughed. Right young lady, all finished here, if you go out of here and turn left you will fine the shower room. Thank you so much, sorry about the mess. It’s OK, you may fine you need the toilet after every meal for a while. And by the way, I couldn’t help noticing your nipple piercings. Oh, I said and pulled my boob out to show her. She bent over and touched one. My; these are real diamonds she said, did you know that? And that’s real gold too. How do you know I asked? She opened her smock to reveal her breast with two identical diamonds hanging from her nipples. I was taken several years ago and it seems the young white girl get a present. So we are in a special club then. Yes you could say that. That’s why I work her, helping the victims when they return. Can I talk with you again I asked? Sure later after work. Now go and shower and get back with you family. I showered and put on the simple dress they had left for me. No underwear I see. Fucking perverts I thought. As I came out of the shower room a man stopped me and asked my name. Daisy Parsons Sir. Right Daisy, come with me. Where to I asked? Food. Drink. Sun. Fresh air. Family. Sounds good to me, lets go. We got in a lift. I looked at him. Short hair and he looked fit. I would love to snog him. He looked in his mid twenties. The doors opened and he said after you Miss. I walked out and thought he will now be looking at my ass and I have no panties on. That’s why he did it. Stop thinking everybody is perving you. You’re a Psycho. This ma’am he said. We went to my family. Can I get you anything he asked? Not Champagne James shouted, lemonade, with ice please. Thank you Miss he said and disappeared. I walked over to James and slapped him across the face. What was that for you bitch? Language Dad shouted. Sorry, but she is James replied. I went over and kiss mum who was still staring into space. I gave dad a kiss and hug then sat next to James. I looked into his eyes without blinking. This is my take over your brain tactic. People get uncomfortable and start to fidget. The longer they fidget the more brain you control. I saw it in a film once and the victim either goes mad or confesses. Here we are Miss the guy said handing me my drink. Thank you I said not taking my eyes off James. He leaned forward and whispered what’s your fucking problem? I just stared at him. OK. You gave me a blow job. It was good. Still staring. OK, you were fucking wonderful and I can’t believe you swallowed it all without gagging. Oh and I love it when you stuck your fingers up my ass. No bitch has ever done that to me before. I threw my lemonade in his face then punched him on his nose. He stood up shouting, what the fuck was that for? Dad came over. Right what’s going on? I was still staring at James. He looked at me. She’s a fucking Psycho he said and stormed off. Yes it works I thought. One down one to go. Dad put his arm round me and asked if I was OK. Fine I replied couldn’t be better. Come and I went to sit with mum and dad. I started staring at dad. He was looking out over the air field, plotting his next million. He caught me staring at him, you OK? Yes. I just stared at him. He started to get restless and kept looking away. He leaned forward and whispered is everything OK with you? I just looked at him. After about 5 minute he leaned over again and said in a voice mum could hear. I am getting you two seen to by by the best doctors I can fine. You’re both fucking nut cases. He stood up and walked away. Yes it fucking works. I said in a loud voice. Mum said, Daisy do you need to swear. You’re a bright girl and know more than a few swear words. I scrambled over to her and hugged her. Tears were streaming down her cheeks. I was crying to. She was wearing a simple dress like mine. And I suppose no underwear. It’s nice to hear your voice mum. I have missed it so much. Don’t worry baby I just stop talking and stare to protect myself. What about all that in the desert? Come lets go and have a ladies talk.

I turned out Yosef was a British Special Forces agent, and yes he did have a huge cock. He apologized for deflowering me and thanked me for not struggling. He said he would have had to hurt me if I put up a fight. I said you did hurt but for only seconds.
Omar was in the American equivalent and I suspected he was big in the meat department. I told him it was a pity I didn’t get to sample his goods. He kissed me and said there always next time. I replied take me back to the desert now.

This is pure fantasy and all the characters are fictional as far as I am aware. Sorry if you are real. Love from a very soggy Gaynor. No panties have been ruined.
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