1. The Gaunching of Eloise


    Date: 2/12/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Blowjob, Cruelty, Extreme, Male/Female, Murder, Slavery, Snuff, Torture, Author: Tavy, Rating: 54.5, Source: sexstories.com

    sail was set. But though Eloise got water she was fed nothing until after they had arrived at Algiers. Madame Bergotine was taken to the Pasha's palace as soon as they had landed and the oars had been removed from the ship. But the servants, fishermen's wives and daughters and other prisoners who couldn't be ransomed were taken off to the slave market. The women were displayed with their arms stretched above their heads by tying their manacles to beams above and with their ankles chained together so prospective bidders could examine them at their will. As the tribal chiefs and rich merchants generally had a preference for well rounded females with full breasts the auctioneer left Eloise to nearer the end of the auction, just before the older and pre-owned slaves. Only two rather scruffy Arabs bid for her. But after his first bid one walked up to her and ripped open her tattered shirt, looked at her small breasts and saw how the outline of her ugly ribs could be seen, he shrugged his shoulders and walked away. The other man, a dealer with very limited funds, bought her despite some misgivings. At least Ali gave her something to eat. But the next morning after feeding her bread and water he tied a loop of rope to her iron neck collar and, with just a loop of string round her waist holding her torn and ruined shirt in place, they set off walking inland. Through a dry stony, dusty landscape he walked her. Bare feet bleeding, legs, neck and legs burning under the unremitting ...
    sun. Ali did try keeping her shirt covering her as much as possible to minimise the damage to his goods. As the sun fell he stripped her so he could re-inspect his purchase. He contemplated using her himself. but decided to wait, in case he sold her at a profit first. By the time they entered the gates through the high walls surrounding Hussein Bey's town (he liked to call it a city) Eloise was too tired to notice the great iron hooks fixed to the tall stone walls about a third the way down both sides of the gateway. To Ali's surprise the Bey seemed quite taken with Eloise. He paid twice what Ali had paid for her and even returned the irons to him after his blacksmith had carefully removed them. But Eloise had never felt so humiliated. She was made to stand naked as her irons were removed and again as her new owner stood watching his wives wash her and comb and trim her long hair, he looked with disgust at the bloody marks the irons had left. They would heal. At least he dressed her, in flowing white and blue robes, before parading through the square before his subjects. But that night she tried to resist him as he again had her stripped and led her to his bedchamber. As he gently probed between her labia with his fingers she pressed her knees together. But he was strong and after a few minutes he forced her slender thighs apart so he could investigate deeper with his fingers, despite her frantic but feeble resistance. Ali was right, she was indeed a virgin! He smiled as he ...
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