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Chapter 07 - The Fortress at Mahajanga
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God I wish I were dead thought Ludivine as she retched over the gunwale of
the Condor's long boat. Ludivine's stomach churned and her head pounded from the
effects of last night's wine. I performed such awful, perverted and vile things.
I don't deserve to live. What has come over me? I have become totally depraved,
even willing to accept the member of an ape inside my body. But what other
choice did the twins or I have.
The captives were being rowed ashore. The Condor had dropped anchor right
before dawn in the harbor of Mahajanga.
"There's the Polaris, They must have arrived first," shouted Ernest
interrupting Ludivine thoughts. The early morning mist had cleared and Ernest
spied the Polaris, one of the four pirate ships that captured the Bombay
Enterprise.
"Let's hope your sister and brother are here and safe," said Betty who was
holding Ludivine's head as she vomited into the quiet waters of Mahajanga
Harbor.
Too much wine thought Betty. Ludivine and the Claridge girls are positively
green this morning. I wonder if the twins are telling the truth about last
night. They must be exaggerating about the monkey, chimpanzee, whatever creature
it is. I can't believe Ludivine would do something like that. Somehow those poor
girls don't consider having sexual congress with an ape wrong; but they're only
fourteen and they've no mother here to tell them how wrong it is. And if Mrs.
Claridge were here, what could she do about it. Nothing. Better the girls think
its okay.
However, if Miss Ludivine Townly of Hyde Park engaged in sex with a lower
animal, I am genuinely shocked. Of course, she was drunk. Wine takes us down to
the level of the animals. Maybe she's more like her sister, Elena, than we
thought. Then again whom am I fooling? If Captain Asago held a pistol to my
head, I'd do what he said even if it did mean placing my lips around a pig's
cock. But Anne said the Captain was nice, not like the first time, and they
enjoyed themselves playing with the ape. God what's the world coming to when
young girls consider a monkey an acceptable sexual partner. Well, at least
we're off that hellish pirate craft and I won't get my turn to sample monkey
dick.
"I don't see the Lovella," said Ernest disappointed that he couldn't locate
the ship that carried his mother and the other older women.
"Are you sure," asked Louise?
"Yes, no sign of her," replied Ernest looking all around. "What's that,
Elton?" asked Ernest speaking to one of the oarsmen he had slept with on the
Condor and pointing toward an enormous stone fortress sited on a tall cliff
overlooking the city of Mahajanga.
"That is the Fortress of Karem Bey, the ruler of this benighted country. You
and the others will be his guests," said Elton.
"I've heard they have plans for you," said Taryn, a talkative young sailor
that had always chosen Louise when he came to the gun deck for sex with the
captives. One night he had even slept with her after they had sex.
"What kind of plans, Taryn?' asked Louise trying to hide her disappointment
that the Lovella was not in the harbor.
"Something hatched up by Karem Bey's daughter and Sir Charles. Karem Bey lives
in a palace up in the mountains where it's cooler. He leaves his daughter to
rule over the fortress and the city. That's all I know," said Taryn saddened by
the fact that Louise was going ashore.
The conversation was ended by the long boat's arrival at the quay. Ernest and
the five women were turned over to a party of a dozen guards mounted on
horseback. Each guard was equipped with a scimitar, a pistol, and a rifle. They
were dressed in white robes after the fashion of desert people.
Muslims decided Ludivine based on the dress and language of the guards. Their
leader was a handsome young officer whose eyes appraised each of the women as
they climbed the small ladder into the back of a wagon that was obviously built
to transport prisoners since its sides and top consisted of iron bars. Four
white mules pulled the heavy conveyance along the rough stone streets.
"What language is that?" whispered Betty as soon as the cart began to move and
the captain of the escort issued orders to his men.
"Arabic, I think," replied Ludivine. She had heard Arabic and other strange
languages spoken at parties in London attended by diplomats from that part of
the world.
The cart accompanied by its mounted escort quickly passed through the town and
began the steep climb toward the fortress.
My God what is to become of us though Ludivine as she looked up at the high
forbidding stonewalls. Perhaps they intend to torture us to death. A place like
that must have an awful dungeon. Ludivine had heard rumors of the terrible fate
of women who fell into the hands of Muslim pirates. An early death was to be
prayed for.
There were two rows of gun ports and ugly black iron muzzles of cannons
protruded from the walls to dominate the harbor below. At the end of the long
ascent, the road flattened and the cart passed through an enormous iron gate
into the fortress's main courtyard. Ernest and the women were quickly unloaded
and taken inside to a large prison cell where they were reunited with the
prisoners brought by the Polaris.
"Thank God you're alive," shouted Ludivine as she held Elena and Oliver in her
arms.
"Yes, have you seen Mother," asked Oliver?
"No, one of the crew told Louise that the Lovella was bound to Ismailya to the
slave market," said Ludivine sadly.
"Oh God, I pray for her," said Elena.
"So do I, I pray for us all," said Ludivine deciding to forget for now her
sister's involvement with Sir Charles Danby. Ludivine once again hugged her
siblings genuinely glad to be re-united.
After last night, I have no justification to condemn Elena thought Ludivine. I
doubt she has ever had intercourse with an ape or the stump of a pirate's arm.
There is no woman on earth I am justified in calling to account for her sexual
misdeeds.
"I thought you were dead after what they did to you with the whip and rope,"
said Elena holding Ludivine and crying.
"Betty Humphrey and Louise Stapleton took care of me. The Claridge twins also
helped. They even got me some medicine. I'm much better," said Ludivine hopping
that last night's dissipation did not somehow show.
"They killed Blanche Worthington. Poor Blanche, she went mad from being raped
and scratched out the eye of one of the crew. They made us watch while they
hacked her hands and breasts off," said Oliver. "Then they threw her overboard
to the sharks. She was still alive when the sharks attacked. It was horrible."
"Ollie, How long have you been here?" asked Ernest offering his hand to his
friend?
"Yesterday, after dark," replied Oliver shaking Ernest's hand.
"Have they treated you well?" asked Betty looking around. "It doesn't look too
bad. In fact, it doesn't look bad at all."
Betty had noticed that the cell was clean and airy and there was plentiful
food and drink on a nearby table. Except for the bars across the front, it
resembled more living quarters than a cell. There were several rooms connected
by open archways. Thick oriental rugs covered part of the floor. Betty could see
a large bathing pool through an archway. Two three and even four person couches
were positioned in a corner of the sleeping room. My God it's actually rather
nice thought Betty. But then again I've been sleeping on a vermin infested
pallet on the gun deck of a pirate ship.
"Not all those bad considering, much better than on the Polaris, there's
plenty of food including fresh fruit and water and even a place to bathe. The
couches are comfortable but we had company last night. The guards act like the
Polaris' crew; but there's a lot less of them. They take us when they feel the
need; but they are not as brutal," said Eliza Hamilton another of the Bombay
Enterprise's young female passengers.
Twenty two year old Eliza was journeying to India to join her brother Simon at
the Anglican mission in Delhi. Eliza was a thin ascetic looking woman of modest
looks. Without beauty, wealth or connections, she had resolved herself to a life
of celibacy and spinsterhood. During the rape of the Bombay Enterprise's
females, Eliza had lost her virginity when two pirates had first cut off her
dress and undergarments while she was still below deck in the Bombay Enterprise.
They had pulled her lean naked body onto the main deck grabbing her breasts and
sticking their fingers into their vagina and rectum. It had been painful and
humiliating beyond words for the young spinster.
Eliza had been too terrified to resist when they forced her down on her back
then pulled their cocks out and loudly asked whether she was a virgin.
Eliza was barely able to mutter "yes". They laughed and told her she wouldn't
be much longer. Her leg were grasped by two pirates and pulled apart until her
hip joints screamed in pain. She begged them for mercy and to consider the fact
that her brother was a minister. They had laughed at her as they examined her
sex, inserting their filthy fingers deep into her vagina. They had called her
"liar" and "whore" because they were not able to feel a hymen.
"Let's see if she bleeds like a virgin," announced the leader of the three as
he fisted his hard cock. "Whoever goes next, can fuck her virgin ass."
Two pirates held her legs in a wide V and bent them toward her head until she
thought her back would break. She let out a high-pitched scream as their leader
first spit on his cock then forced it inside Eliza's untrammeled vagina. Once
inside, he adjusted his body to achieve the best angle to lunge forward.
Eliza feeling the pirate's cock slip just inside the entrance to her vagina
whispered a prayer to the Almighty begging for divine intervention. Her prayer
was interrupted when the pirate plunged violently inward. His cock traveled from
her opening to her depths in a split second. It had felt like a hot knife had
been forced into her body. Eliza had screamed then passed out. They immediately
revived her with a bucket of cold seawater.
"That's the way you rape a virgin, see the blood," her rapist bragged to his
mates when he climbed off the sobbing and sputtering Eliza so his mates could
have their turn. The second pirate had used her own blood to lubricate her anus.
At that point, an unknown sailor had forced his cock into her anus and she
suffered the pain and indignity of being sodomized. Eliza had been brutally
abused. Her breasts bore teeth marks and she had been slapped almost senseless
when she failed to respond properly to one of the rapist who insisted she
service him with her mouth. After she had swallowed his filthy sperm, he had
insisted his mates watch as he urinated in her mouth. Two pirates had held her
while a third aimed his cock at her open mouth. She had tried to swallow to
avoid another beating but when she retched and vomited his piss back up, he had
kicked her repeatedly in the rib. Amazingly, nothing was broken although only
yesterday had her ribs stopped hurting.
Eliza who had always considered herself as unappealing to the male sex lost
count of the number of times she was raped. One of the fatter pirates had forced
her legs apart to the point that her hip was dislocated. Unable to walk without
assistance, she had to be helped aboard the Polaris.
But once on the Polaris and with a nights rest, she found she was at heart an
intrepid soul and determined to survive. During the five day voyage of the
Polaris, she had followed the lead of Elena Townly and learned not only to
please a man in order to gain better treatment but to take a certain measure of
enjoyment from something she had no control over. Eliza had listened to Elena's
counsel that cooperation resulted in better treatment. Eliza overcame the shame
she felt the first time she took a crewman in her arms and pulled his lips to
hers for a passionate kiss. Eliza had also observed the murder of Blanche
Worthington and decided that was to not be her fate no matter what.
"Two boys and nine women," commented Betty looking over the assemblage as she
walked to a nearby bowl and selected a piece of fruit to eat.
Betty surveyed the group paying particular attention to Rebecca and Katherine
Smythe. The Smythe girls were after the Townly's next on the social ladder.
Their father was a prominent banker in Delhi. Their mother, Cecile, a woman of
wealth and beauty had gone with the Lovella. Rebecca was barely seventeen, a
thin pretty girl with delicate features. She was looking very much the worse for
wear. There was a haunted look in her eyes and her hands were clasped tightly
across her lap.
However, Katherine, her younger sixteen years old sister looked to be
handling matters better. Katherine's like Louise thought Betty. Katherine and
Louise were already engaged in an animated conversation about what had befallen
them while shipboard. Katherine has adapted and so had Eliza but Rebecca needs
help. The poor girl is at her wit's end. You can see it in her face.
"I wonder what they are planning to do with us," said Betty to the group.
"Whores, we plan to use you as prostitutes," said a female voice in strongly
accented English from the direction of the cell door. Everyone looked around to
see a richly dressed young woman enter the cell. She was clothed in the style of
a Muslim princess. The Captain of the Guard and four of the guards flanked her.
"We have already been much abused by the pirate crews," said Betty with a tone
of defiance in her voice. Betty regretted the rash words almost as soon as she
spoke them.
"Captain Rashad, that whore spoke without permission, twenty lashes, I'm
feeling generous this morning, next time it will be fifty," said the Muslim lady
to the Captain who immediately barked out orders to the guards as he pointed
toward Betty who protested that she was tired and had spoken without thought.
Two guards ignored her protestations and rushed forward, grabbed Betty and
ripped her dress off. Betty had not worn undergarments since they were cut and
ripped from her body that fateful day on the Bombay Enterprise. The naked Betty
Humphrey was too terrified to resist as the guards slapped her face. The force
of the blow threw her face down to the ground.
The guards scooped her up by her armpits and drug her to a place just outside
the gate of the women's prison. Two stone steps led to a platform where there
were two sets of two large poles standing upright and a good eight feet part.
Manacles were snapped around the hapless Betty's ankles and wrists. Chains
connected the manacles to the poles. The guards shorted the chains to where
Betty's body was stretched outward. The tendons in her limbs showed the tension
applied to her naked body.
The lead guard uncoiled a short thick whip from his belt and took a position
behind Betty who now faced the women.
It had all happened so fast that Ludivine and the other women had no time to
react.
"Mercy, madam, she meant no insult, we are tied and exhausted from the
voyage," said Louise approaching the Muslim princess and going down on her knees
at the Princesses' feet.
"Such a pretty child, how old?" said the princess casually reaching down to
cup Louise's chin and raise her.
"I am fifteen, Princess," said Louise.
"Twenty for her too, Rashad. Tell your men to draw blood," said Princess
Aziza.
After more orders by the Captain, Louise found herself beside Betty. She was
also facing the other women. A second guard had unfurled his whip and positioned
himself behind Louise
"You may begin, Captain," said the Princess. The Captain barked an order in
Arabic and the whips came down simultaneously and with full force in the
shoulder blades of both females.
Louise screamed in pain at the first blow but Betty managed to stay silent.
Both women twisted in agony as the nerves in their shoulder blades attempted to
cope with a violent sensory overload. Ludivine sensed that Ernest was about to
throw himself on the guards whipping Louise so she stepped beside him and
grabbed his arm.
"Help me hold Ernest, Oliver," whispered Ludivine to her brother who quickly
grabbed Ernest's other arm.
"Stay quiet, it won't do any good and they're likely to kill you if you attack
a guard, they may kill your sister too," said Ludivine grasping Ernest's chin in
her and twisting Ernest's face toward her to make sure he understood.
The captives watched in mute silence as the guards delivered twenty savage
strokes to the women's backs and buttocks. The whips made a deep impression in
the women's flesh when they landed. Wide red welts appeared on their pale flesh.
By the tenth stroke, the whip had opened the skin and trickles of blood coursed
down their backs. Betty had remained silent until the fourth blow and then she
too began to scream. By the twentieth blow, small strips of skin were hanging
from their backs. Each time the whip reached its target, both Betty and Louise
screamed with all the lungpower they could muster. The other captives looked on
in tears as they watched.
When the guards finished and stood waiting for further orders, the two women
remained manacled to the whipping posts. Both were loudly sobbing.
"Does anyone else want to speak without permission?" asked the woman.
Ludivine and the others maintained a strict silence.
"Good, I am the Princess Aziza, daughter of Karem Bey and first wife of Sir
Charles Danby. My father is Caliph of Mahajanga. You are now our slaves and we
will use you as we see fit. You will be trained as whores and work as
prostitutes. If you disobey, you will be punished. What you saw with these two
is nothing. I assure you that I can provide a punishment so horrible you will
curse your mother and father for giving you birth."
Ludivine and the others stood immobile as Princess Aziza walked among them.
"What an incredibly tall woman, you are?" said Princess Aziza looking Ludivine
up and down.
"Yes, Princess Aziza," said Ludivine lowering her eyes.
"You are the one that refused to become the second wife of my husband."
"Yes, Princess," said Ludivine surprised she knew of Sir Charles offer and
even more surprised that he already had a wife.
"We have special plans for you," whispered Princess Aziza. "You will learn the
folly of your proud ways."
Ludivine stood silent as the Princess moved to stand in front of Ernest and
Oliver. Both boys remained absolutely still as the Princess reached between
their legs to feel their manhood. The boys began to breathe more rapidly as she
stroked their cocks through their clothes.
"You are both English," said the Princess one hand on each boy's crotch.
"Yes, Princess," said both boys almost in unison.
"My husband is English. I like the English, the men that is," said the
Princess. "Show me your cock."
Both boys hesitated. They were only fourteen and fifteen and though over the
last few days they had seen many naked female bodies, they were embarrassed at
the prospect of exposing themselves to the Princess and the other women.
"Immediately, or I will have Captain Rashad remove your clothes," said
Princess Aziza.
Oliver and Ernest reluctantly unbuttoned their trousers and pushed them down
to their knees. Both boys had a small erection from the work of the Princess's
hands. Once again the Princess reached down and took the boy's cocks in her
hands and stroked them.
What kind of wife has Sir Charles that she can openly touch the cocks of two
young boys thought Ludivine? Ludivine and the others watched as Oliver and
Ernest became erect.
"Which of these women have you fucked," said Princess Aziza looking toward
Ludivine and the others?
"None, Princess," replied both boys.
"Not even your sisters," said Princess Aziza.
"No, Princess," they replied looking embarrassed by her question. Both boys
while on board the Bombay Enterprise had discussed their lust for their sisters
between bouts of anal sex in the ship's tool locker.
"So you are virgins," said Princess Aziza?
"Yes, Princess," said the pair. Oliver's face had turned red. Both boys were
having trouble controlling themselves as the Princess's hand was rapidly
stroking their now very hard cocks.
"Well you shall have them all before long. But tonight, I will take your
virginity," said Princess Aziza dropping both boys cocks just when they were on
the verge of ejaculating. "Captain, see these two are bathed and fed and brought
to my quarters tonight. And get them some decent clothes," said Princess Aziza
ceasing her stroking of the two boys and walking toward the cell gate.
"Yes, Princess Aziza," said the Captain as he and the other guards exited the
cell behind her.
Ludivine and the others rushed forward to Betty and Louise. The guards had
removed them from the whipping posts and returned them to the cell. They were
lying on the floor crying and trying to deal with the fiery pain they felt from
the top of their shoulders to their buttocks. The two women were helped to their
feet and taken to a couch where they were laid on their stomach. Ludivine first
washed then applied a small amount of Quito's ointment to their backsides.
"I better learn to keep my mouth shut," said Betty wincing in pain as water
cleaned her cuts. "Ludivine, please see to Rebecca Smythe. I think she is in
difficulty. I'll be okay."
My God thought Ludivine. They cut her back to ribbons and all she can think of
is helping Rebecca. There are things about Christian charity that I must learn
from Betty Humphrey. I've also noticed Rebecca's stress and agitation.
"I'll do what I can," said Ludivine.
Ludivine left a resting Betty and Louise to look over their new prison. One
wall contained several windows that opened to the sea. However, they offered no
chance of escape as they were cut into the cliff wall several hundred sheer feet
above the pounding surf. Part of the cell appeared to be dug right into the side
of the mountain. There was a large pool to bathe that was fed by a spring. The
size of the bathe amazed Ludivine. She realized she could even swim in it. There
were marble steps for stepping into the pool gradually.
There was a varied supply of fruit and breads. Ludivine watched as the others
sat down and ate, eager to assuage their hunger for fresh food. The women
consumed dates, pomegranates, and several varieties of oranges that no one
recognized.
"At least, they don't plan to starve us to death," said Betty who had
recovered enough to apply herself to the task of peeling an orange.
Ludivine looked at the food and realized she still didn't feel well from last
night's revelry. In spite of the fact that it was barely mid afternoon, the
women after eating separated into groups and positioned themselves among the
many couches and chaises. Due to the warmth, most took off their clothes and lay
naked. Something they would have considered inconceivable a week ago, especially
with two young boys present.
Ludivine lay down on a large chaise between Oliver and Elena and pulled their
bodies close to hers. Elena felt no shyness as she settled her naked body into
her older sister's arms. Ludivine had kept her sailor's trousers and shirt on.
Oliver had surprised Ludivine by removing his clothes but she could not bring
herself to object even when she felt his cheek resting on her breast and his
cock touching the bare side of her leg.
"What do you think the Princess will do with Ernest and me," said Oliver.
"She expects you to make love to her," said Elena. "You must work hard to
please her for all our sakes."
"Your sister speaks the truth. Make the Princess happy and we will all be the
better for it," said Ludivine. "You should bathe first."
"I will do my best," said Oliver.
The conversation ended as Elena and Oliver fell asleep. The other women
exhausted from the long sea voyage, the poor food and the constant rape also
fell asleep. Most were in a state of mental and physical exhaustion and within
minutes the sleeping area was quiet.
Ludivine tried unsuccessfully to go to sleep. But after a while and feeling
her restlessness would disturb the others, Ludivine slipped off the couch and
walked into the room overlooking the ocean. There she found Rebecca Smythe
standing on the window casement staring down at the sea.
My God she's going to jump thought Ludivine as she approached to within several
feet of Rebecca.
"Magnificent view," said Ludivine quietly hoping to distract her.
"What," said Rebecca glancing nervously behind her.
"I said that in spite of everything the view of the harbor is magnificent,"
said Ludivine moving closer.
"I can't bear it anymore," said Rebecca.
"I know it's hard. My father is dead. My mother sold as a slave and the
Princess Aziza intends to make us into prostitutes. It seems funny now but a
week ago I thought that last social season in London was the worst thing that
could ever happen to me. Now, what I wouldn't give to be at a party with my
mother and father even if no one asked me to dance and everyone was laughing
behind my back at the giraffe from the country."
"It was very cruel of them. I think you are the most beautiful woman I have
ever seen," said Rebecca. "I wish my hair was that color."
"You are very kind. Their cruelty doesn't matter now. I have learned to endure
far worse in the last week than the jibes of our aristocracy. Let's go into the
bath and wash each other's hair. Mine has not been cleaned since this business
started. Come," said Ludivine reaching out her hand.
"All right," said Rebecca.
Ludivine was elated that Rebecca had moved away from the open window. She had
contemplated rushing forward to grab Rebecca and wrestle her away but the small
distance between Rebecca's feet and the edge had deterred her.
Moments later, Ludivine and Rebecca were seated naked in the shallow end of
the large bathing pool. Ludivine had found a supply of bath oils and was slowly
massaging Rebecca's scalp.
"Your hair is exquisitely black, and such curls," said Ludivine. Rebecca was
seated between Ludivine's legs leaning back against her chest. Rebecca's head
was resting against Ludivine's breasts.
"How do you deal with it?" asked Rebecca.
"With what?" said Ludivine?
"Being raped day and night by those animals."
"Mainly by working to stay alive in hopes that one day I can avenge my father
and mother," said Ludivine wrapping her arms around Rebecca and pulling her body
close into her. "When I woke up on the Condor I was in such pain that I wanted
to die. But Betty and Louise came to my aid. They willingly gave themselves to
the crew in my place; even the Claridge girls, Sally and Anne, helped. They
bribed the ship's surgeon with their bodies. He was able to heal my wounds. When
I was better, Betty with Louise's help showed me how to deal with the rapes.
I've reached the point where I can take my own pleasure from the act the same as
they take theirs. I regard that as the first step in my revenge."
"I don't understand. Your sister showed Eliza and Katherine many things about
sexual intercourse but I was too terrified to learn. I know this is a horrible
thing to say about Elena but it was almost as if she enjoyed it. Even when she
was forced to strip naked with the rest of us on the deck of the Bombay
Enterprise, she seemed to take pleasure. Later on the Polaris, she was quick to
show willingness and told all of us to do the same. It was only because of Elena
that I was left alone most of the time. Elena tried everything to save poor
Blanche Worthington but the Captain was furious that she had cost him the eye of
his first mate. Elena attempted to teach me things but I just couldn't bring
myself to learn them."
"There are things I did not know about Elena until recently. I am heartened to
know that she acted in everyone's best interest," said Ludivine. "It shows a
strength of character I had to learn from Betty and Louise."
"I need to learn how to please a man if I am to survive. And to take pleasure
from it," said Rebecca.
"Pleasing a woman is not that much different from pleasing a man. Would you be
willing to learn from me? Can I be your teacher?" said Ludivine placing her
hands on Rebecca's breasts and caressing her nipples. "You are a very beautiful
girl with exquisite breasts. Your beauty is something you can use to survive
until we are rescued."
"They say the love of one woman for another is unnatural," said Rebecca as she
sighed from the warmth generated by Ludivine's hand.
"Those that say that were never in Karem Bey's fortress," said Ludivine
turning Rebecca's head slightly to kiss her lips. It was a long passionate kiss
that caused both women to feel the stirrings of passion.
"That was sweet. Yes, I would be willing to take instruction from you in the
art of love," said Rebecca breaking the long sensuous kiss where the women's
tongues had intertwined.
"Come then, let's dry each other then go to that chaise and I will show you
how to accept pleasure from a woman," said Ludivine.
The two women stepped from the bathe and dried one another. Ludivine took
Rebecca in her arms and kissed her fervently on the lips and breasts. Ludivine's
hand found its way into the crease of Rebecca's sex and massaged her sex.
Ludivine felt gratified when her fingers slipped into the entrance of Rebecca's
vagina and felt both warmth and wetness.
Rebecca responded with a moan of pleasure and placed her lips on Ludivine's
breasts to deliver many warm passionate kisses. Breaking their embrace, Ludivine
took Rebecca by the hand and lead her to a nearby chaise.
"Lay down, my beauty," said Ludivine positioning Rebecca on her back then
opening her legs and kneeling between them. "Close your eyes for a moment and
pretend a knight errant has climbed the wall of your father's castle. Now he had
entered your boudoir and has come to make passionate love to your body. Breathe
deeply as I pleasure you with my mouth."
Ludivine slowly and gently parted Rebecca's labia. Her fingers caressed the
sides of Rebecca's clitoris causing Rebecca to softly moan.
"See, you can feel true pleasure from sex. Just close your eyes and allow me
to please you," said Ludivine as she used her fingers and tongue to encourage
Rebecca's clitoris out of its protective sheath. Ludivine passed her tongue
across the nub of warm flesh allowing her warm saliva to coat it with a
glistening sheen. Ludivine then licked long slow swirls that passed over
Rebecca's clit and descended to tease her vaginal opening. Ludivine's mouth made
a trail of warm wet kisses that traveled up Rebecca's body lingering first on
her navel then on each breast before once again descending to her sex. Rebecca
all the while was moaning and thrusting her sex against Ludivine eager to
increase the force of their contact.
Ludivine's hand traveled up Rebecca's body to her breast. She grasped the
nipple in two fingers and pulled it outward as she twisted it. Her other hand
roamed over Rebecca's abdomen. Rebecca sounded a moan and grasped her other
nipple in the same manner and attacked it with even greater force.
"Oh that feels heavenly," cooed Rebecca. "Where did you learn that?"
"A pirate taught me last night," said Ludivine as she slid her forefinger into
Rebecca's vagina. Ludivine circled the opening with her finger stimulating the
flesh that lined the inner wall. Ludivine used her thumb to press against the
inner labia pulling and stretching the flaps of skin to maximize Rebecca's
pleasure.
Rebecca's sex was glistening with the secretion of her womanly glands.
Ludivine applied her tongue to the opening and tasted the acidic fluids.
"You taste delicious," said Ludivine.
"You must let me do this to you, later," said Rebecca as she pushed her heels
against the surface to push her sex against Ludivine's mouth.
"Yes, later but for now relax and enjoy it," said Ludivine using her arms to
tilt Rebecca's body so her anus was exposed. Ludivine touched the center of
Rebecca's anus with the point of her tongue.
"That's a sin," said Rebecca conscious that she was raised in a society that
considered sodomy the greatest sin of all.
"It's not a sin here and now between two captives of pirates," said Ludivine
pressing the point of her tongue against the wrinkled brown skin.
"I never knew that such pleasure existed," said Rebecca taking deep breaths.
Ludivine replaced the tip of her tongue with an index finger in Rebecca's
anus. Ludivine inserted her other index finger in Rebecca's vagina then started
a pattern of licking the area above Rebecca's vagina. Ludivine looked upward to
see perspiration on Rebecca's brow and upper lip. Rebecca's fingers had
flattened both her nipples and she was twisting them and pulling them with force
from her body. The force of her hands stretched her breasts and nipples outward
away from her body.
Ludivine's mouth focused on Rebecca's anal area. Her lips pressed against the
wrinkled brown skin and her tongue teased the opening, causing it to contract
and expand in response.
"I never knew that place could give pleasure. It's enough to cause one to
loose all reason," whispered Rebecca who breath was becoming more rapid.
Ludivine's index finger probed Rebecca's vagina until it located that same
sensitive patch of flesh that Lewis had shown her last night. Ludivine recalled
how Lewis had guided Ludivine's fingers into her opening to feel her own special
spot. Later he had shown her how to do the same for Sally and Anne. The three of
them had ended up with their fingers in each other's sex having an extraordinary
climax.
Ludivine felt a slight contraction in the wall of Rebecca's vagina when her
nail scraped that special place. Ludivine removed her finger from Rebecca's
rectum; quickly wet it in her own mouth then re-inserted it. As she pushed well
past Rebecca's anal ring Ludivine felt slight muscular contractions in the
lining of Rebecca's ass.
Ludivine imitated the actions that Lewis performed on her. She strenuously
applied her wet tongue and mouth to the area around Rebecca's clitoris. All the
while imitating the actions of a cock thrusting into Rebecca's anus and vagina.
It was not long before Rebecca's body convulsed and shook as she experienced
her first orgasm.
"What was that," said Rebecca after she caught her breath. She was lying
quietly in Ludivine's arms. "That was pleasure beyond anything I have ever
experienced."
"That was what men call an orgasm," said Ludivine kissing the back of
Rebecca's neck.
"I was told only the man can achieve that," said Rebecca.
"You were told wrong as was I. We women can experience orgasm. I have before
and you just did," said Ludivine. "I see we have company."
Rebecca looked up to see a guard quietly watching them. One hand was clutching
his manhood, concealed under his robe.
"Do you think he saw us," whispered Rebecca conscious of the fact that the two
naked women had been making love for some time?
"Better if he did," said Ludivine as she used her hand to motion him closer.
Ludivine stood up as the guard approached. She drew him into an embrace and
pressed her lips against his. Her lips parted as she felt his tongue touch hers.
Her own tongue met his and she felt the warmth of his wet mouth as they eagerly
worked their tongues against one another.
Ludivine reached down and took the reclining Rebecca's hand and slowly pulled
her to standing. Ludivine brought Rebecca into the embrace and the three mouths
probed each other. Leaving Rebecca standing, Ludivine slowly sunk to her knees.
She unfastened the tie that held the guard's trousers then slipped them down to
his knees.
"What a beautiful cock," whispered Ludivine as she took his member in her hand
and pressed her tongue against the tip, then swirled it around the mushroom
shaped head. Ludivine slipped the head into her mouth passing her tongue over
the tip as she formed her lips on the underneath edge of the cockhead and pulled
slightly backward. Ludivine's efforts were rewarded with a loud exhale of the
guard's breath followed by a moan.
"Let's help him to undress," said Ludivine reaching down to untie his boots.
Rebecca broke her embrace and helped the guard remove his jacket and shirt.
Good girl thought Ludivine when she looked up and saw that Rebecca's mouth was
sucking the guard's nipples and she had guided his hand to her sex.
When the guard was naked, Ludivine encouraged him to lie back on the chaise on
his back. Hs cock was rock hard by this time.
"Take him in your mouth," whispered Ludivine to Rebecca.
Rebecca knelt between the guard's legs and guided the guard's cock into her
mouth. Ludivine knelt beside the chaise. Once again, she kissed the guard on the
mouth; then she attacked his nipples with love bites that verged on the painful
but aroused the guard further. Ludivine reached her hand down to feel the
tightness on the guard's balls.
"Mount him, Rebecca," said Ludivine.
Rebecca moved forward to straddle the guard reaching down to hold the guard's
cock upright as she guided the cockhead into her vagina. Rebecca sounded a low
moan of pleasure as she lowered her body permitting the cock to travel deep into
her body. Ludivine saw that Rebecca's face expressed both pleasure and desire
with a subtle hint of triumph at the corners of her mouth.
"Lean forward so you can run your clit against him as you fuck," said Ludivine
placing a hand on Rebecca's clit and rubbing it.
Once Rebecca had established the necessary motion, Ludivine moved behind the
couple and placed her hand on Rebecca's anus that was still moist. Ludivine
inserted her index finger and then allowed Rebecca's own motion to create the
sensation of a small cock invading her rectum.
Ludivine looked over Rebecca's shoulder to see that the guard had grasped her
breasts in his strong hands and was twisting and kneading the soft pliant flesh.
Rebecca was making shrill little sounds as the feeling of a man's cock in her
vagina overwhelmed her pleasure centers. Ludivine caught in the eroticism of the
moment rose up on her knees to press her naked breasts against Rebecca's back.
Maintaining a finger inside Rebecca's spasmodically contracting anus, Ludivine
reached around Rebecca with her other arm to turn Rebecca's face to her for a
kiss. Ludivine lips felt the intense heat of a woman in orgasm as her lips
touched Rebecca's and their tongues found one another.
The guard thrust his hips upward as his cock spewed warm semen into Rebecca's
womb. It took half dozen violent contortions before the guard had emptied all
his semen. The three were out of breath and covered in perspiration collapsed
together on the couch with the guard in the middle.
It was not long before the guard smiled and whispered something in Arabic. The
women watched as he quickly rose and dressed. Once again he spoke in his
language then quietly slipped away.
Ludivine pulled Rebecca to her and the two fell into a quiet sleep. They only
slept a few hours before Ludivine felt a hand on her feet. Shaking off sleep,
she looked up to see that the same guard had returned with a friend. Ludivine
watched as both guards discarded their clothes then climbed onto the chaise.
Ludivine touched Rebecca's shoulder to awaken her.
"We have visitors," said Ludivine to Rebecca.
"Oh that's good, I dreamed I was being taken by a guard and now here is one to
do just that," said Rebecca moving her legs slightly apart so she could rub her
sex. Ludivine spread her legs as one of the guards climbed on the chaise between
them.
"I need sex thought Ludivine as the guard pressed his lips against her breasts
and she felt his hard cock probing for the entrance to her vagina. Ludivine
squirmed to provide the guard the entry his sought. She sighed loudly as the
hard member slipped past her inner labia, found its target and then guided
itself inside her.
Beside her, Rebecca was grunting in response to her partners' hard thrusts.
The guards fucked them for a while and then switched. Ludivine was able to grasp
the buttocks of her partner and pull him forcefully into her each time he lunged
forward. The harsh contact of his hairy manhood against her clit produced an
orgasm that continued even after the two men switched and Ludivine found herself
impaled by a cock covered in the wetness of Rebecca's vagina.
After a period of hard thrusting sex, both guards climaxed then dressed and
quietly left. Ludivine and Rebecca returned to their sleep only to be awakened
in the middle of the night by two different guards. The room was partially
illuminated by moonlight. One of the guards spoke broken English. He did not
speak until he and his fellow had climbed naked onto the chaise.
"Eat pussy, she eat you, we watch," spoke the guard as he stroked his cock.
"What do they want," asked Rebecca.
"Get on top of me, face down, with your head between my legs, " said Ludivine.
Ludivine licked and sucked Rebecca's clit and vagina as Rebecca did the same
for her. At some point, she felt her legs being raised and placed on a man's
shoulders. Ludivine moaned as a large cock pushed its way into her vagina.
Rebecca was licking Ludivine's clit as the guard fucked her pussy. Ludivine
looked up to see a cock entering Rebecca's vagina. She felt his scrotum brush
against her nose. She licked the wrinkled sack as he began to plunge into
Rebecca's vagina. Ludivine alternated between licks and sucks of his balls and
licking Rebecca's clitoris.
The guard pulled his cock out of Rebecca's vagina and pressed it to Ludivine's
lips. Ludivine opened her mouth and took the warm wet cock into her mouth
reveling the taste of Rebecca's vagina. After a while, the two guards switched
places.
At some point, the guard pulled out of Rebecca's vagina and emptied his seed
into Ludivine's mouth. Ludivine swallowed the warm salty fluid entranced by the
sensation that of a man's seed flowing down her throat. Ludivine sensed that his
partner had filled Rebecca's mouth with his seed.
The guards having finished dressed and left. Ludivine and Rebecca had remained
in the same position. Ludivine felt Rebecca's mouth return to the task of
pleasuring her sex. Ludivine reapplied her own efforts. Before long, both women
clutched one another in a fierce embrace as they writhed in climax that left
them covered in sweat and breathless.
Afterwards they managed to sleep peacefully in each other's arms unbothered
for the remainder of the long tropical night.