Model Holiday
(Page Three)

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Doghead_2000






The next morning started, as had the previous two mornings, with the girls being swung out over the sea and hosed down, then swung back onboard to dry off in the suns heat while the men went for their morning meal, which took a bit longer then previously, probably as a result of the hangovers that a few of them were suffering from.

When they did finally appear back up on deck, the men were under strict orders not to do anything else to the girls, which would mark their bodies or bruise them. The merchandise needed to be in the best of condition for the next days rendezvous at their destination.

One by one the girls were released from the boom and allowed to lie out on the deck. They were not bound, but with their spirits broken and no sign of land on the horizon, there was no longer much chance of the girls trying to escape or fight back. They were allowed to just lie back and relax for the day in the suns warming rays, although they were available for any of the men at any time to be used as sex dolls in whatever way the men wished.

One of the blonde twins, Samantha was the first girl to be used by the men. She was lying stretched out on her back with her eyes closed when one of the men came up and pulled her ankles wide apart. The man knelt down between her spread legs and then lowered himself down on top of her. Other than a soft whimper as he forced his swollen cock inside her pussy, she just lay back and let the man fuck her well-used cunt with his cock, until he had spent his seed deep inside her womb. When the man had finished, he rolled off of her and she just curled herself up into a ball and quietly sobbed. Her sister cuddled up to her and put her arms around her in an act of compassion.

Maybe this was a mistake as it attracted the attention of one of the other men who pulled the blonde girl away from her sobbing sister and rolled her onto her stomach on the deck. With her face down on the deck, he also spread the girl's ankles wide. The man lay down on top of her back and started to grope at the pussy between her legs with his hand, and then he shoved his swollen cock between her cunt lips and deep into her virgina. He viciously pumped his dick into her cunt a dozen times, trying to bury his length into her as deep as possiable. Then he pulled out of her cunt and placed the tip of his cock against her anus and forced himself into her. Using the lubrication from her cunt, which covered his penis in a glistering film, he buried himself as deep into her back passage as he could. Pausing for a few seconds to saviour the warm feelings of her body as it wrapped itself around his cock, he started to sodomise her arse for all he was worth. With long hard strokes that flattened her arse cheeks as he sort for more depth on his inward stroke, with each forward push the girl gave out a little grunt to join the sobs now coming from her own mouth. He pumped into her until his balls finally exploded his sticky semen deep inside the girl's bowels. When his rape of her arse was over and he rolled off her back, the girl crawled back over to her sister and they both quietly sobbed in each other's arms.

For a while the girls were once again left in peace as the men themselves relaxed and shook off the effects of the previous days excesses. The heat of the sun and the cooling breeze created by the boats forward motion was pleasant to the men and girls alike as they rested on the boats deck.

Then one of the men got up and approached the youngest girl, Christine. He pulled her up and dragged her over to the rope locker hatch cover. He sat down on the cover and pulled the girl backwards to sit in his lap with her legs splayed wide either side of his own. The girl made no effort to stop him as he reached around her and started to grope her smallish breasts, teasing and playing with her little pink nipples at their centres. She winced as he started to squeeze them and stretch the tiny buds away from her body, but made no attempt to stop his efforts.

The man then dropped one of his hands down to between her legs and started to play with her pussy lips, stroking and lightly pinching them between his fingers. The man's manipulations were starting to get the girl worked up and he could feel the moisture of her pussy as lubrication started to flow. He slid a finger inside the opening of her cunt and started to play with her love channel, while at the same time rubbing her clitoris with another finger. The girl's whimpering became a slow soft moan as the gentle manipulation of her sex automatically forced her body to respond to the attention it was receiving.

The man dropped his other hand from her breast and it joined its mate at her crutch, spreading her cunt lips wide and also delving inside the moist warm passage at its centre. Juices flowed and covered the probing digits making them wet and slippery, and then they were slipped out of her cunt and continued their way down lower to the small pink surrounded anus. The girl made no resistance as one of the moist fingers pushed its way inside her rear hole, the sensations adding to that being created by the hand manipulating her clitoris and cunt. She still made no objection as a second wet finger was slipped into her anus to join the first, stretching the opening even wider. A couple of the other men had come over to watch the couple, after being attracted by the girls soft moaning, these now stood in front of the girl watching the probing fingers inside her cunt and arse doing their work and playing with their own cocks through their trousers.

Suddenly the man under the girl withdrew his hands from her body and hooked his arms underneath both of her knees. The girl's knees were lifted up and spread out wide as he used his strength to lift her up off his lap. When the girls body was lifted clear of his own, his long thick rampant cock could be seen sticking straight up from between his own legs like a fence post sticking out of the ground. The man adjusted his grip on the girl's legs and lined her up with his cock. Then he started to lower her again, his aim not for her wet cunt, but for her now stretched anus. As the girl felt the thick head of his cock probing the entrance to her rear, she started to struggle to avoid the inevitable impalement. Her efforts were to no avail as the head of the man's penis slid inside the stretched already moistened hole. After that it was a simple matter of letting her bodies own weight carry her down the length of his shaft, until it was buried up to the hilt in her arse.

The man waited with his engorged cock in her arse, savouring the sensations of her warm passage tightly gripping the full length of his inflamed sex organ, before he started to lift her body up a bit and let it sink back onto his cock. Then he was pumping her up and down his cock for real, fucking her anus for all he was worth. One of the men standing in front of the pair, took out his own now swollen cock and stepped in closer. With the girls knees being spread wide apart, her pussy was being held wide open in front of him, he could see the cock of the man below buried up to his balls in her arse and aimed his own cock at her exposed cunt. In one quick lunge he had buried his own swollen penis deep into her slippery pussy.

The man below felt the cock invade her cunt through the walls of the girl's anus. In response he lent back to lie down and dragged the girls upper body back with him while keeping his cock still deeply imbedded in her arse. He then let the man above who was fucking her cunt do all the work, savouring the feelings of the energetic cunt fucking that were being transferred through the girls body into his own cock to bring him to orgasm.

Not to be left out, the third man whipped out his own swollen cock and stepped around to the side of the fucking trio. Grasping the girls long black hair like a pair of reins he guided his cock deep into the back of her throat and started to take his cock for a ride of its own. The girl was totally defenceless as every hole was plugged and raped by the pounding cocks, and yet some part of her was responding and enjoying the tremendous sensations that she was getting from being totally at the mercy of the engorged cocks hammering into every orifice. Before the men had finished and pulled out of her body she had shook from the most powerful orgasm of her life. She was left lying on the deck by the three men, totally exhausted and drained, and yet filled up to the brim with the men's seed.

The captain in the wheelhouse instructed two men to keep watch on the girls, while the rest went below for a midday meal. A few minutes later food was brought up for the two guards. Soup and bread was also brought up for the females, along with fresh water to drink, the first time that they had been allowed food during the day since their ordeal started. The Captain was not so much concerned about their health as to the possiable loss of profits if the girls were not in peak condition an their arrival at their destination the next day.

Again after the food had been consumed the girls were allowed to relax on the deck, occasionally to be fucked by one of the men who would come over and select a body to use. None of the girls was beaten or damaged, other than to their pride and feelings. Most were reasonably compliant to the men's wishes, if not actually joining in to the spirit of the events forced upon them.

Charlotte, the coloured girl upset one of the men, while she was being fucked by a another man, or more to the point, when she was fucking the other men. For she was being forced to kneel either side of the man's hips lying on the floor and hump his engorged cock with her cunt. While she was fucking him, he was reaching up and groping her large black swinging breasts with his hands. At one point he pulled her down onto his chest by her tits. That's when the trouble started, as she was pulled forward her arse was sticking up in the air and the other man took an interest in the proceedings. He tried to force his beer bottle into her now exposed rectum as she was fucked. Being untied she reacted wildly by swinging her arm round which caught the man on the side of his head. His own reaction was swift and painful. While the man that she was fucking clamped his arms around her body to trap her own arms, and pulled her forwards down onto his chest, putting the girls anus was once more on display. The man who was struck grabbed hold of a double barrel shotgun from one of the other men and rammed its barrel deep up into the terrified girls rectum.

The girl was forced to carry on fucking the mans cock she was riding with the shotgun painfully buried up her arse, expecting at any second to feel the hot lead pellets ripping her body apart from the inside. In her terrified state it never crossed her mind that the man would not pull the triggers of the weapon, for to do so would have probably ripped the bollocks and cock of the man she was fucking clean off. Also that to kill her would have severely cut the profits planed for the crew next day at their destination.

The man took his real revenge on her after she had drained the man's below balls with her cunt. She was dragged off him and spread-eagled on the deck on her stomach, four men pulling her limbs out at full stretch, the aggrieved fisherman mounted her and sodomised her anus with as much brutality as he could. When he had emptied his semen onto her arse and withdrew his cock, he took hold of the beer bottle and forced it up into her anyway. Charlotte was left there lying on her front on the deck with the bottle sticking out of her backside, sobbing from the pain of her abuse.

The afternoon continued with all of the girls being raped or sodomised at least once, although most times it was more like non-consentual lovemaking as the men were far more gentle with the girls, just using them to satisfy their sexual urges in whatever way they wished.

Once again the sun started to drop lower in the sky and the girls were all hooked up to the boom for their evening wash down session. They were again fed afterwards and allowed to spend the last of the suns warming rays relaxing on the deck. When the light had disappeared over the horizon the girls were led over to the rope locker and made to go below for their final night on board. When they were in, the bolts were slid across and the men headed below for the night. Tomorrow would be a busy day for all on board the boat, even if for different reasons.


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The dawn broke over the fishing boat on the girls fourth full day in captivity. Yet again the morning started out in the usual way with the girls being brought out on deck and hung from the boom for their daily ablutions. Again the men had fun with the powerful jet of salt water. The bathing process seemed to go on a lot longer this time as all the men insisted of a go on the hose for the final session. Aiming the hose at the girl's most intimate places, they treated the girls like targets in a fairground shooting range, as their squealed and wriggled their bodies away from the probing jet of water.

Once again the girls were left hanging to dry from the boom in the sun while the men went below for breakfast. However when they returned the girls were taken down and allowed to sit in peace together, this time their wrists and ankles were tied together though as the boat would soon be in sight of land.

None of the men pestered the girls through the morning and went about their duties on the boat preparing for the forthcoming rendezvous. By late morning a small chain of little islands appeared in front of the vessel. These gradually got bigger as the boat got closer. By mid afternoon the boat seemed to be heading for the cove of one of the smaller uninhabited islands.

The boat anchored off the shore in the quiet deserted cove and the naked girls were transferred over to the tropical beach, two at a time on a dingy. A couple of armed men were also taken over on each trip and these remained with the bound girls on the white sandy beach until the boat returned with more invited guests.

Once all of the girls and men had landed on the beach the girls were carried up into the tree line where coconut laden palm trees met the edge of the jungle foliage. Just in from the beach they came across a small wooden hut. It was obvious to the girls that this was not the first time that the men had been here as they made themselves comfortable and started to set up a camp. The girls were all placed on the ground together in a group while the men made preparations, watched over by a couple of the armed men.

By late afternoon the visitors that the fishermen were obviously expecting had not yet arrived and preparations were made for spending the night on the island. The dingy was despatched to the boat to collect food and drink for the men, and then brought back to the shore. An evening meal was prepared which was also shared with the captive girls. However the men kept the beers supplied to themselves. As darkness fell the girls were carried into the hut still bound and placed on some bunks. Through the night they would be sharing these with the men. The fishermen sat around a campfire outside the hut drinking and telling jokes. Occasionally one of them would get up and either disappear into the bushes, or into the hut, to relieve themselves, in different ways of course, but using the same piece of apparatus. When ever one of them went into the hut, the others would make rude comments about the grunting and moaning that could be heard through the door, until the man came back outside again.

Finally the men started to turn in for the night, some of the earlier ones went into the hut to share the bunks with the girls, and of course, the girls naked warm bodies. Some of them even doubled up with the girls on the bunks, fucking them from the front and rear at the same time before going to sleep in a huddle. Other men carried on drinking around the fire until they eventually dropped off into a drunken stupor on their own.


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Next morning as the sun began to rise over the tropical island, the men began to stir from their sleep. A lookout was sent out to the beach, who came back and reported that a large luxury motor yacht was approaching the island. The captain got his men organised and finished preparations for the expected visitors.

The girls were dragged out of the hut and strung up by their wrists from a wooden frame constructed in a clearing next to the building. Their ankles were untied and strapped to three foot long poles made of metal, which held their legs apart, the devices had obviously been specially constructed for the purpose, having straps and buckles attached to each end. The girls were left in this position while the men went down to the beach to await the arrival of their guests.

The large yacht anchored outside the cove in deep water and a motor launch was dropped over the side, which after a while headed into the beach. Aboard were a number of rough looking sailors in uniform and half a dozen men in Arab style dress. As the launch got closer the Arab's could be seen to be wearing a lot of gold jewellery around their necks and on their hands. The launch stopped in about three feet of water a short distance from the beach, then the sailors jumped out and carried the Arab's up onto dry land, not putting them down until the dry area of sand had been reached.

After a greeting of handshaking and bowing between the Eastern dressed men and a couple of the fishing boats crew, the visitors were led up away from the beach to the clearing by the hut. Benches had been set out in a circle in the clearing for the men to sit on. Various bottles of both alcoholic and non-alcoholic drinks were produced from the hut, along with some proper glasses. The guests were invited to sit down and offered the beverages of their choice.

After a short time exchanging pleasantries, the direction of conversation turned to the main business at hand, the future of the captured girls and what they were worth. Initial bargaining took place and then the crewmembers led the visitors over to the hanging girls. The Arab's started to closely inspect all of the naked females, paying particular attention to the two identical blonde twins. All the girls bodies were pinched and probed all over.

Starting at their heads, which were inspected as well as their hair for smoothness and shape, their mouths were forced open so that the men could inspect their teeth and gums. Roaming hands ran down the girl's backs and across their buttocks, feeling for firmness and muscle tone. Their shoulders, arms and breasts were stroked and felt for the texture of the skin and shape, the breasts particularly came under a long lingering examination as the men weighed them in their hands and checked for signs of implants or surgery, checking firmness and for any sagging. The nipples were tweaked and rolled between their fingers to make them erect and stand out.

Then the men ran their hands down over the girl's ribs and bellies, checking for excess fat, muscle tone and any blemishes on the skin of the girls. A cursory check of the girl's pubic area was made, as the men's hands slid down the girl's bodies to their thighs. Then the men ran their hands up and down the girl's calves and thighs on both the inside and outside, checked the girl's feet for calluses or misshapen toes. On completion of the inspection which treated the girls as cattle, rather than human females, the Arab's had a discussion in their own language which the fisherman were unable to understand.

Again turning to the girls the visitors started a more intimate examination of the girls pubic and buttock areas. One of the men went behind each girl in turn and pulled their knees wider apart. The other men then inspected and probed the girl's pussy lips, dropping their heads to within inches of the females virgina's to look at the shape of their inner and outer lips. The girl's clitorises were probed and massaged to see how far they expanded in an excitable state. Thick stubby fingers probed inside the girls openings, one or two fingers sliding inside the girls and feeling their love box channels.

On completion of checking each of the girl's pussies, all of the men went behind the girls and spread their arse cheeks to expose their anuses. Again fingers probed and entered the girl's bodies, pushing themselves deep into the girl's rectums. Throughout the examinations, the girl's whimpers and squeals were totally ignored by the Arab men, who carried on chatting amongst themselves in their own language. Finally satisfied, they turned and returned to the benches and sat down with the crewmembers of the fishing boat.

A long animated discussion then took place about the price for the purchase of the girls, and about the various girls' attributes. There was a lot of drinking and laughing to jokes at the girl's expense, before both parties agreed a final sum, which was signalled by the two groups shaking hands. A note was signed and handed over to the uniformed sailors to give to the yachts Captain and Purser. And a group of the sailors left in the dingy for the luxury yacht, to collect the agreed sum of money to complete the deal.

The visitors were offered the use of the girls pending closure of the deal, however they declined the offer. They did ask for the two twins to be brought over while they were waiting, and strapped to the benches. The twins had been the prize of the deal. The uniqueness of two identical blonde twins, with such beautiful faces and bodies, had raised the price of the deal considerably. In fact the Arab's had paid twice as much for the pair as all the other girls put together.

The two girls were taken down from the frame and carried over to the group of men. On instructions from the Arab's, they were bent across one of the benches, face down, and their arms were tied to one side, while their feet tied to the other. Their legs were still being held apart by the steel bar strapped to their ankles.

All the men admired the twin's shapely taut buttocks and thighs bent across the bench, the lips of their pussies a tantalising view down in the valley's created by the vee of their legs. The Arab's moved forward and started to stroke the girl's buttocks, applying little playful slaps to the cheeks to make the girl's squirm and shriek out. Occasionally they would let their hands slide down between the girl's legs to brush across the lips of the girl's hairless cunts. Then the slaps started to get harder, raising yelps of pain from the girl's mouths as the flat open palm of one of the men cracked against the bare flesh of their arses.

Between the slaps, the hands kept delving down into the girl's pussies, either stroking their lips or sliding a finger inside the moistening cavern within. The men joked and roared with laughter at the sight of the identical squirming girls. Soon they were split up three men to a girl, two of them slapping one of the girl's buttock cheeks each, and the other frigging her pussy with his hand. The pounding of the open handed slaps was now continuous on the girl's buttocks, which were turning bright red from the punishment that they were receiving.

The enthusiastic entertainment would have probably have continued, if it had not been for the return of the dingy with the money to complete the sale of the six girls. The men all sat down to complete the deal and the cash was handed over to the fishermen in suitcases.

The fishing boats crew then collected their belongings and started to depart the island. As they walked down to the beach, those who looked back saw the Arab men stripping off their robes and surrounding the two twins.


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No one ever found out the fate of the six girls, the authorities and their families presumed that they had gone down with the missing yacht after some terrible accident at sea. The tabloid newspapers ran the story for a while, filling their columns with picture after picture of the girls in scantily dressed costumes from various model assignments. But interest in the girls soon died down as the next political or celebrity scandal came along.

In truth, they ended up in the white slave trade Brothels, in the back streets of Cairo, forced into drug dependency by their new masters as a form of control. The twins actually changed hands on a number of occasions; each time they were sold on their value would rise, making more profits their former owners. Until eventually they ended up under the control of the Chinese version of the Mafia, in the brothels of Hong Kong. Somewhere along the journey their cute little name tattoos had been burnt off from their pubic area, leaving a small identical scars on each of the girls bodies.


The End