Danielle called the Sheik. “Thank you for your patience, sir, our other business is finished. You may come and possess your winnings.”
Lisa and Danielle entered the other room from the connecting door, locking it behind themselves. They heard the code from the outside door two minutes later. This cued N to greet Sheik, drink in her hand with a sexy finger running down his starched white shirt. He saw what he purchased, and it was way better than the photos.
The large breasts were bigger and pushing against him, firmer than he expected. Taking the cocktail, he pushed her shoulders down and felt compliance as she folded to the floor.
“Flat on the floor like a snake, slither your slimy ass to the bedroom. I don’t want to see that belly leave the floor.” The Sheik orders. Sipping his drink and watching the woman struggle in compliance.
N used her core muscles to move her body across the floor. Her hands went behind her head and her feet remained above her hips. The large firm ass flexed and relaxed beneath the tight pencil skirt. The lower buttons tore from her shirt, catching on the threshold from the dinning to bedroom. She stopped at the foot of the bed and remained still. Lisa and Danielle had followed and sat in the two chairs, waiting.
Sheik could be heard peeing into the toilet, re-emerging naked. Black hair covered the man’s body. Belly hair became pubic hair, became leg hair. His semi-rigid cock was already eight inches and thicker than Tim’s 9″ cock.
Danielle heard Lisa under her breath say, “Poor thing.” Danielle understood the sentiment.
The Sheik lifted her from the floor by the waist of the skirt and tore down the zipper from the lower body. He flipped her to her back and popped the remaining buttons from the loose blouse. Lifting the bra from the center the clasp in the back gave way. The shirt and bra came with the shoulder straps leaving scratches on the girl’s arms. The waist of the thong gave with a downward thrust of the Sheiks right hand.
Luckily for N the submission of crawling and wiggling had lubricated her quite well. Because the Sheik now hard as a rock, lifted her hips, slid his hands to her knees. Pressed them into the bed cover beside her breasts and mounted them in one stroke.
He pushed the knees down next to her large baby feeders and took what was his with force. He felt the vagina yield to his manhood. It was the tightest he ever felt. This would be his eleventh virgin and his eleventh wife. Lisa had quickly gotten up and using her phone had gotten a photo of the cock at the girl’s pink entrance. The next photo was of hairy belly flattening the large breasts then of a blood covered shaft exiting the vagina. She caught the head leaving with a drop of blood falling for the fourth.
N felt a seer of pain the weight on her as the large cock moved back in her pussy she started to orgasm. She lost track of how many times the large shaft banged into her vagina and how many orgasms she had in a row. All she knew was this was how her life was meant to be. Fuck meat. She found her use in life. She revealed his odor and how he was taking her. Lisa watched Sheik finish deep inside the virginal girl.
“I have just taken her as my eleventh bride, we will negotiate in the morning. A delivery box will arrive here in an hour. You will place her inside and my assistant will help. Unless you know your price right now?” The naked man stood calmly in front of the two with a blood covered cock wanting to buy the girl.
Lisa without thinking blurted out a number she thought he would never pay. “Five Million.”
Sheik looked at Danielle. “Withdraw it with the winning money before my assistant arrives.”
Sheik presented his dirty cock to N, and she quickly began to clean it with her mouth.
“She is well trained. I may send others your way if your interested.” Sheik said to Lisa.
Lisa handed him a card. An hour later a metal crate showed up that said, “Political Attaché” on the sides, top and bottom. When the assistant opened it the system for securing the woman was obvious. Lisa placed N on her elbows and knees in the cups provided. Her wrists were secured to the front corners of the box, her ankles to the rear. A double balloon went in the rectum and a urethral tube in the bladder. Bags were attached to each. A hood secured a hose to her nostrils and mouth. This went to a small rebreather apparatus so she could fly in baggage. A bar secured over her back and held her tightly to the base of the box. The top went on and the assistant looked at Lisa.
“Everything clear the account?”
Danielle answered instead of her shocked client. “As it was supposed to.”
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