Afghan Bound by Henry Morgan Page B

tightly around it before unclipping her collar from the chain. Then he led her by the strap back to his cushion and ordered her to kneel. When he was satisfied by her position he ran the thong through a hoop in the floor and forced her to bend forward until her breasts and face were squashed to the ground. In this position her sex was fully exposed at the rear, and was having a definite effect on David’s libido.
    This pattern of selection, strapping, and tethering continued until each man had a prisoner bent before him and each prisoner’s buttocks pointed into the inner circle of the tent. David studied the proceedings closely and was amazed when the men remained reclined on their cushions. The reasons for this were soon made apparent when a guard unclipped the remaining women and led them to where a tray lay on a silk cloth laid out on the floor. On the tray were numerous lengths of sandalwood, smoothly rounded and lovingly worked into the shape of a phallus, and each one was covered with a camels foreskin. Once they had made their choice, each woman was taken to stand behind the pouting bottom of a comrade, and while the Arabs continued to eat and talk they were made to ease the thick dildo’s up the exposed sex of a fellow soldier. With faces pressed firmly to the floor the tethered women could do nothing but allow themselves to be fucked with the camel-skinned dildos until Malek’s new wife had been prepared and the consummation began properly.
    With growing arousal David watched the highly erotic performances. The whole circle of Russian captives was systematically fucked by their own women, until Malek rose from his place and entered the ring. As he passed behind each pair the dildo was retracted enough for him to run his finger along the wet shaft. He inhaled the scent of each woman and tasted her juice. If he judged that one needed more lubricating he would order a guard to strap the culprit until she masturbated her comrade more thoroughly. Only when satisfied did he move on to the next.
    Eventually he returned to his bolster. With a snap of his fingers he brought forth a fanfare of sound, and the beautiful Afghan was brought into the circle once more.
    She was carried in kneeling on an H shaped litter. Her knees were resting on the crossbar and her arms and legs were on each parallel batten. She was fixed to the contraption by leather thongs which were wrapped tightly around her ankles, knees, elbows and wrists, and her face was veiled with a leather mask which was clasped and locked behind her head. The guards placed the litter on prearranged poles that held her delightful bottom at a height to match Malek’s hips. They then marched the Russian women back to the chain, leaving the dildos embedded in the vaginas of their kneeling and restrained comrades. When the prisoners were secured the Arabs positioned themselves behind their chosen one to await the moment of penetration by Malek.
    With great ceremony the Arab chief positioned himself between the legs of his newest bride, while his youngest wife stood beside him. Carefully taking his penis, she lowered the stiff member until his engorged glans nudged at the entrance of his new bride’s sheath. Then with the other hand she gently teased open the girl’s lips, and guided him easily inside.
    With their leader firmly embedded in his new wife the Arabs removed the dildos from each kneeling woman and eagerly replaced them with their cocks.
    The sight of so much sex was more than David could bear. Taking Miss Haines by the wrist he led her to his own tent. Except for the veil she was still naked when David sat her on the bed.
    â€˜Here,’ he said quietly as he fiddled with the veil, ‘let me take this off.’
    â€˜No!’ Sarah instantly protested and grabbed his hands. ‘You mustn’t.’
    He took no notice but found the clasp impossible to release.
    â€˜Only my master can remove it,’ she added. ‘I