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Subject: {ASSM} Arabian Nights 18 {S Gray} (MF reluc preg)
Date: Wed,  5 Feb 2003 04:10:06 -0500
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Chapter Seventeen:  Ali Baba and the Forty Thieves - Part Four

 The bandit kneeled before his master.  "My lord, I have done as you asked.
Of all the men who have died this week, only one of them has had a funeral
where the body could not be seen."

 "Excellent," said Rezek, stroking his black beard.  "It must be that family
then, for they would not have shown the corpse after we dismantled it so
terribly.  Did you make note of their residence?"

 "I did, my lord.  The master lives in a great mansion, with many servants
and much luxury.  I spied several women during my watch, many of them young
and beautiful."

 Rezek smiled.  "That pleases me greatly, for I intend to take from that man
much more than has been taken from me.  Round up the bandits, and order them
to disguise themselves as merchants.  Tonight, we will enter the city and
infiltrate the home of our accursed enemy.  By morning, his wealth and his
women will belong to us!"

********************************************

 Morgiana was miserable.  How could she have allowed herself to be conquered
like that?  She had spent the entire morning in bed, helplessly writhing and
moaning as her pussy was alternately licked, rubbed and fucked.  Even now,
she could not think of it without feeling a shudder of lust in her groin.

 How could a simple slave know so much about pleasuring a woman?  She had
tried several times to rouse herself from his erotic spell - but then a
well-placed kiss or touch would plunge her right back into the thick fog of
desire that had clouded around her all morning, making her forget about
everything else.  One time she even made it as far as the door before he
grabbed her and put his face between her thighs.  Sure enough, she wound up
back on the bed, her legs spread wide open, whimpering with ecstasy as he
shoved her full of cock.  He had trapped her there, forcing her into a
seemingly endless series of orgasms that devastated her mind and left the
bed sheets soaked with cum.  All in all, it had been a wonderful morning.

 But now that it was over, she was very worried.  How many times had his
cock pumped cream into her womb?  She had just lain there and moaned as his
rigid love tool slid in and out of her pussy, unleashing wave after wave of
hot, sticky seed upon her unprotected sex.  How could she not be pregnant
after all that?  The first time had been bad enough, but then he had fucked
her again, and again, and again.  And she had allowed him to do it, because
it felt great to have his huge, swollen penis rubbing in and out of her
hungry wet twat.  He would fiddle with her clitoris as his firm cock
ravished her pussy, and there was no way that she could resist the pleasure
coursing through her naked body with every deep, penetrating stroke.  He had
reduced her to a horny, rutting female, quivering with desire as his massive
dick surged into her slavering pussy.  He would keep fucking her, and
fucking her, until he finally injected yet another dose of impregnating
juice into her belly.  And to tell the truth, she loved every minute of it.

 He had finally released her around noontime so that she could get something
to eat.  But before she left, he had placed her hand on her crotch and
rubbed her until she promised to return to him later tonight.  She knew that
she should not keep that promise - but as she walked down the stairs, she
could still imagine the way it felt to have his strong body pressed against
hers, his firm cock gliding in and out of her juicy twat.  As much as she
tried to ignore those kinds of thoughts, she knew that there was a very good
chance she would be feeling that cock thrusting inside her again before the
day was over.

********************************************

 Melina was quite happy, and she did not bother to conceal it.  She
cheerfully greeted Morgiana when the young girl came downstairs for lunch,
and noted with satisfaction that she seemed more distracted than usual.
Melina knew exactly what was on her mind, and what had been in her pussy all
morning.  Ramos had done a good job on her, and with any luck there was now
a slave's baby growing inside her belly.  Even if there wasn't, it would be
only a matter of time before she was sprawled naked beneath Ramos again,
mewling with desire as he fucked her with his magnificent cock.  Sooner or
later, she would find herself pregnant, and then she would ignominiously be
sent home to her father.  That would leave Ali-Baba all to Melina, and she
would have no difficulty convincing him to marry her.

 She did feel sympathy for Morgiana, however, for she knew very well what
Ramos could do to a woman.  She would never forget the first time she
herself had fallen prey to his charms.  It had been a hot summer evening,
and she had been enjoying a late-night swim in the pool behind the mansion.
When she stepped out of the water, he offered to dry her off.  She agreed,
for he was pleasing to her eyes, and she did not think that any harm would
come of it.  But as his hands wandered over her body, she began to feel
herself responding to his touches.  Her heart raced, her breathing
quickened - and before she knew what was happening, she was kissing him with
a passion that surprised her.  Her towel fell to the ground, but he did not
stop massaging her.  His fingers soon found their way between her legs, and
her kisses became hungrier and hungrier.  She made no objections when he
tugged her bikini down and began to suckle her nipples.  Nor did she protest
when he finally yanked the cloth away from her crotch and began to feast
upon her pussy.

 It was not until he was about to fuck her that she thought about resisting
him.  But by then it was too late; her body was well on its way toward
orgasm, and she yearned to complete the journey.  When he finally dropped
his pants and showed his cock to her, she knew she was in trouble.  A huge
dick like that had only one purpose: to get inside a woman's pussy and fuck
her until she went mad with pleasure.  But it could also make her pregnant,
and she did not want to be pregnant.  She kept telling him so, even as he gu
ided his thick organ between her thighs.  Then she felt it squirming into
her pussy, and it was the most delicious sensation she had ever experienced.
She allowed him to fuck her once, then twice, and then all night long.

 He was good.  He kept her doped up on sex for days, feeding her pussy
regularly with his wonderful cock.  Even when he was not with her, she kept
wondering how soon she would see him again, how soon his hands would be upon
her body, stroking and rubbing her flesh until she was feverish inside.  As
the days wore on, she felt herself falling more and more under his power.
And he knew it; she could see it in his eyes when he sank his dick inside
her dripping twat.  He enjoyed seeing her reactions to his meaty thrusts.
Every moan, every sensuous twist of her naked body made it clear that he was
now the one in control.  He was making her a slave to her own lust, and she
had no doubt that he would keep stuffing his huge cock into her willing sex
hole until she was carrying his child.

 But she could not allow that to happen, for Kasim would cast her out.  And
she needed Kasim - or rather, the wealth that he possessed.  She could not
bear to think of a life without luxury.

 So she went into the market one day and bought a beautiful young slave
girl, barely twenty years old.  The girl was naive and innocent, and could
not understand why Melina gave her such skimpy clothing to wear when they
returned to the mansion.  The outfit would only cover her breasts and
crotch - and just barely.  She was very reluctant to reveal so much of her
body, but Melina insisted upon it.  The slave girl had no choice but to
comply, and soon she was walking through the corridors of the mansion,
showing her bare legs and naked belly to everyone who saw her.

 And as Melina suspected, Ramos could not resist such a sight.  While the
young girl was working in the garden one hot summer day, Ramos offered to
help her.  Melina watched from a nearby window as he took off his shirt,
revealing his muscular torso to the girl's appreciative eyes.  They worked
for about an hour, talking and laughing as their bodies gleamed with sweat.
At one point, Ramos moved close behind her and whispered something into her
ear, making her giggle.  Then he kissed her on the neck.  The girl said
something - probably in protest - but Ramos simply folded his arms around
her and continued to kiss her neck.  His hands wandered down to her breasts,
gently squeezing her flesh through the flimsy bikini that Melina had given
her.  The girl was now trying to struggle free, but she was not having much
success.

 Then Ramos sent his hand down to her crotch and began to rub.  Melina
watched in fascination as the girl's struggling slowly began to subside.
Within minutes, she was moaning softly as Ramos worked his hand inside her
panties and started to massage her pussy directly.  He just kept kissing her
and stroking her, and the young girl grew more and more excited with every
passing moment.

 It was not long before he pulled her meager garments off and pushed her
down into a bed of flowers.  Melina watched excitedly as he opened her legs
and moved his hips between them.  The young girl gasped and whimpered as his
firm dick wormed its way into her sweltering vagina.  When his ass began to
hump up and down, Melina knew that it was all over for the young slave girl.
She was being fucked by a master cock, and she had no choice but to moan and
writhe as the hard male flesh burrowed into her wet cunt.  He would keep
pumping her full of cock, sliding his thick erection in and out of her
oozing pussy until he was ready to come.  And that's when his seed would
spill into her womb, bathing her sex with hot baby-making cream.

 Better her than me, thought Melina.  She had been getting dangerously close
to her most fertile time of the month, and she could not risk another dose
of cock fluid.  But still, watching Ramos take advantage of the young girl
had made her very horny, and she was sorely tempted to go out into the
garden and join them.  She settled for playing with herself, though, and
vigorously rubbed her own pussy as she watched Ramos plow his dick into the
beautiful young girl while she moaned and surrendered to the terrible power
of lust.

 That had been almost a year ago.  And although Melina knew it was
dangerous, she could not resist allowing Ramos to fuck her every once in a
while.  She loved the thought of being conquered by such a man, who could
drive her mad with lust until it was all that she wanted.  But whenever she
felt herself on the verge of losing control, all she had to do was bring a
fresh young girl into the house.  Ramos could not keep his hands off of new
victims; he had impregnated four girls so far this year, and Melina
suspected that this number would soon be five.

 All was well, and Melina was in such good spirits that when an oil merchant
arrived in the late afternoon, she cheerfully welcomed him to take shelter
within the mansion for the evening.

********************************************

 Morgiana almost shrieked in dismay when she saw the oil merchant enter the
house.  She recognized him at once as Rezek, the foul leader of the bandits
who had captured her.  She fled the room at once, for she knew that he would
recognize her.

 Her thoughts were in disarray as she ran upstairs.  What should she do?
The bandit leader alone could not do much harm, but what if he had brought
some of his henchmen along?

 She ran to a nearby window and looked out into the courtyard below.  There
were several large carts that the 'merchant' had brought with him, and each
of them carried several large oil pots.  But as she watched, she saw the
lids slide away, and shadowy figures began to emerge from the pots.  The
thieves were all here - they had come for revenge against Ali Baba!


to be continued...


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