1. The Con Job


    Date: 11/18/2014, Categories: Fiction, Author: sonyaesperanto, Rating: 64.7, Source: sexstories.com

    with all the money they get from that guy, they would leave Libya, head straight for the Caribbean and split up the money three ways. As for that Bahraini guy, Lund was sure that he would even forget about them or having paid for them, when he wakes up the next morning. By the time it was 10PM, they left Lund’s apartment and headed straight for an elevator. The elevator they got was empty and so, more relaxing for them. The elevator reached the tenth floor. They got out. Lund told them which his apartment was. Tony led both Danish women by their leashes. When they reached the Bahrain guy’s apartment door, Tony rang the door bell. Two minutes later, the front door opened. It was a 60 year old fat Arab guy. He looked like a dimwit. He smiled at the sight of Lund and Helena. “How much?? How much???” the Bahraini guy asked. He was a like a spoiled little boy in Toys R Us, wanting to buy the Stomp and Chomp Grimlock model (from the Transformers movie). “Can I come in first?” asked Tony. The conversation had been in Arabic. The fat Bahraini guy motioned for Tony to lead Lund and Helena by their leashes, towards his living room. Once in the living room, both Lund and Helena could see what kind of living room it was. On the wall, was a picture with some Arabic inscription. On the table were Blue Ray disc covers, looking mostly like porn. “How much?? How much??” the Bahraini guy eagerly asked. “How about €500,000 for each western whore!!” suggested Tony. At the words “western ...
    whore”, Tony could see the Bahraini guy’s cock stiffen under his pants. The Bahraini guy left the living room. In the meantime, Tony unshackled the manacles from both women’s necks. The Bahraini guy returned back with a cheque book. “I am not good in counting and so how about I draw you two cheques!!” smiled the Bahraini guy. The Bahraini guy gave him two €500,000 cheques. Tony smiled. The Bahraini guy walked Tony straight to the front door. Tony went back to Lund’s apartment, as she left him the house key. As for Lund and Helena, they still stood still in their harem slave outfits. The Bahraini guy started fondling with Lund’s black hair. He then went to Helena’ fondling with her brown hair. “From now on you two belong to me. From now on you will obey me. I am your Master!!” the Bahraini guy bossed them in Arabic. “Yes master!!” Lund and Helena managed to respond in unison, in Arabic too. “My!! My!! I like my women dark. What is your name? Where are you from?” the Bahraini guy asked Lund, as he touched her hair. “My name is Lund, Master. I am from Denmark!!” Lund replied in Arabic. “Well I didn’t know that Danish women can be beautiful and dark as you. With your black hair and that you speak good Arabic, you could be an Arab. From now on, I command you to be an Arab. So my black haired slave, what are you??” the Bahraini guy testing his command over her. “I am an Arab Master,” said Lund. Lund was getting sexual excitement between her legs. The idea of being degraded like this was ...