Im Sooma and I have been writing stories like this for awhile, this story falls under the category of Master and Slave and how the Egyptian wife (Yasmine) is dominated and ordered bad by a pakistani boy (Nawas). She is 23 and he is 20 years old.

Part 1.

I meet her on a classified ads section of the internet three months ago. Our communications had evolved to a hot sexy teasing of each other, we often found ourselves excusing ourselves to take a cold shower, but each time it would end up the same, cold showers and at times self gratification.

Victoria’s Passage.

1.

Taken.

The voyage and her new name.

It was during the darkest hours, those before the dawn that they stole up from the river. Silently encircling the village and stopping on the outside of the boma. The dogs, the villager’s normal clarions, died noiselessly after eating the poisoned meat, thrown over the thorn bush barrier, designed to keep the Hyenas and marauding leopards away from the livestock of goats and the few cattle they kept.

The perfect Slave

Denise really was the perfect slave. The level of submission and compliance was far beyond that of any I had experienced before and I have been training slaves for a long time.

The golden rule is establishing a safe word at the very beginning. It can be anything that wouldn’t be used in the context of sex so a word like “apricot” is good. Denise had never used her word even though I had taken her to extremes of torment.

(Mdom/F+, intr, slave) By Lworde (Lworde@aol.com)

Feedback welcome. Readers are invited to read Part 1 before continuing.

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Soon after the 'slave inspection' I returned to my chamber - George had very sensibly suggested that I should take some rest after my journey. He told me that he'd have me woken in time for dinner. Though tired I had difficulty resting immediately: the afternoon's adventure replayed in my mind and I confess I was obliged to bring myself to relief before sleep could be thought of.

It had been another long day at work and Dee still had to go home and cook dinner for the family. Dee had now been married for 10 years to her second husband and though she was happy the predictable routine was making her feel restless with wonderment of what she may be missing. Her first husband had been controlling and abusive which left her with 2 children and a self loathing. After 5 years of struggle as a single divorced mother when she met Paul and fell in love. Paul helped her see how good of a woman she was and that she had nothing to do with the disrespect she got from her ex.

ALL GIRL ARE 18 IN THIS STORY

Something woke me up. There was a movement near the door. As I watched the door there was the sound again and an aboriginal girl opened the flap and hesitantly came in. I thought she must have been sent to provide us something – like food or water. I sat up and watched as she came into the light. She was also naked just like the two kids lying beside me. She was maybe their same age, but there the similarity ended. Where they were tall she was short. While they were fair she was pure liquid ebony, the soft light giving a golden feel to her skin.