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The End of the Year Trip 9 - Lost

As soon as we get back to the hotel, Selene and Noemi quickly make their way to my suite, and I know for a fact what they are going to do for the next few hours. It's not that I don't feel like joining them, but for the moment I'd rather spend some time with Yulien and continue training her as a slave girl.

Leading her by a leash, I lead Yulien to the pool reserved for clients with slave girls, and smile as I watch her face flush at the sight of a dozen slave girls being fucked by their owners.

"You are amazing Yulien;" I say pulling her close to me. "In the last twenty-four hours you have participated in an orgy, been paraded naked around a party in front of five hundred guests and displayed for sale to hundreds of people and now you blush at the sight of a dozen slave girls being fucked;" I can't explain how you ended up in Kanaan."

I lie down on a hammock and fasten Yulien's leash to a wall post forcing her to remain kneeling at my feet.

"What would you like to drink?" I ask her signaling for one of the hotel waiters to come over to take note of our order.

"Whatever Master Jake wishes;" Yulien answers me.

I order two mojitos and wait for the waiter to return, watching as Yulien keeps looking at me nervously, probably wondering why I'm not fucking her.

As soon as the waiter pours our drinks, I tug on Yulien's leash to get her attention.

"Give the waiter the tip;" I order her.

"I'm sorry Master Jake, but I don't have any money;" Yulien looks at me quizzically before realizing her mistake.

Without saying anything else to me and without getting up from the floor, Yulien walks over to the waiter and releases his cock from his pants, taking it instantly into her mouth. To my surprise Yulien swallows without any difficulty the five inches cock of the waiter getting him to cum in just two minutes and swallowing all his cum.

"Thank you for the tip, Mr. Francis;" the waiter says goodbye completely ignoring the slave girl who has just given him a blowjob.

As we enjoy our drinks, I pick up the phone and make a call, intentionally making it longer than necessary. As I talk, I keep watching Yulien, who is becoming more and more nervous and aroused at everything around her, I notice how she squeezes her thighs, and how on a couple of occasions she makes a move to bring her hand to her pussy to masturbate, although in the end she ends up stopping.

"Sit on the hammock;" I order Yulien, and as soon as she does I start moving my free hand all over her body, starting with her small firm tits, playing with the piercings in her nipples, when I go down to her pussy and swing the gold chain attached to her clitoris I notice how her body tenses.

"You can't cum without my permission;" I point to Yulien inserting two fingers into her pussy with considerable difficulty.

"'We're going to have to do something about that tight pussy of yours if I don't want to hurt you every time I fuck you;" I tell Yulien. "I'm sure Yaiza or Lady Stephanie will know what to do."

"Master Jake can do whatever he wishes with his slave girl;" Yulien replies to me holding back her moans.

I am so turned on by the submissive way Yulien behaves that I hang up the phone without saying goodbye and prepare to fuck her immediately.

"Position yourself on my body and take my cock with your hand to the entrance of your pussy;" I order her.

Without a word or protest, Yulien obeys me and moves into the ordered position waiting with the tip of my cock at the entrance of her pussy for my next command.

"Let yourself fall slowly;" I tell her.

A loud moan comes out of Yulien's mouth as she feels my cock stretching her pussy as she lowers her body onto mine.

"Relax, don't be in a hurry;" I comment bringing my hand to her nipples.

Slowly, inch by inch, Yulien lowers her body until she has more than half of my cock inside her pussy, although tears have started to run down her cheeks, the pleasure she feels still outweighs the pain and she doesn't say a word for me to stop.

"Now start going up and down on my cock;" I order her.

Resting her hands on my chest she begins to rise slightly then drop down again, soon she has a rhythm established that leads her to almost completely pull herself off my cock to drop down until her body says enough is sufficient. Without realizing it Yulien is soon completely impaled on my cock, eyes closed letting herself be completely carried away by the pleasure.

"Cum for me, Yulien;" I finally order her.

With an intense moan that elicits some laughter and even some applause among the rest of the occupants of the pool, Yulien bursts into an orgasm and collapses exhausted on my chest.

"Thank you, Master Jake;" Yulien says to me resting her head on my chest with her face furrowed with tears of pleasure and happiness.

Keeping Yulien impaled on my cock I signal the waiter who has been serving us drinks to come over again.

"Have this slave girl sent to the Palace;" I say. "I will inform Princess Yaiza what to do with her."

I help Yulien free herself from my cock and stand on her feet ready to follow the waiter. Before handing the leash to the waiter I walk over to her and give her a soft kiss on the lips.

"See you in a couple of days;" I comment to her.

The waiter collects Yulien's leash from my hand and heads inside the hotel. Before he gets a couple of meters away, I turn to him again.

"You can fuck her if you want while you wait for them to come pick her up;" I point to him.

The waiter nods and Yulien turns her head to look at me, though her gesture is so quick I can't tell if it's a gesture of displeasure or a smile of happiness. When I'm left alone, I look at my watch to discover that it's five o'clock in the afternoon and I haven't eaten anything all day, I decide to walk over to the restaurant to eat, but before I get there, my phone rings alerting me to an incoming message.

"Good afternoon, Master Jake, I have a surprise prepared in the room, come in quietly. Alice."

Whatever appetite I had immediately disappears, and I change direction to head for the elevator to my suite, imagining every step of the way what surprise Alice may have prepared for me.

I carefully open the door to the room and step into a small closet with double doors leading to the master bedroom. I let out a small gasp of surprise to see Selene and Noemi hanging naked from the ceiling of the room, with Alice moving around them with a riding crop in her hand and a strap-on placed around her waist.

"You're not even fit to be brothel slave girls;" Alice shouts at them, alternately hitting them on the tits with the riding crop.

"You still refuse to let Master Jake use your mouth and ass;" she says addressing Selene.

"And you'd better learn a few things about pleasing men if you don't want Master Omar to get tired of you and send you back home;" she adds looking at Noemi.

"Please Alice; teach us;" plead the two naked young women in unison.

"Master Jake will take it upon himself tonight to teach you how to satisfy a man;" Alice says to Noemi. "As for you we can start right now;" she comments to Selene releasing her from her restraints.

As soon as she is free of her restraints, I watch as Selene kneels at Alice's feet and approaches her opening her mouth and sticking out her tongue to start sucking the latex cock attached to her waist. I have to make a tremendous effort not to jump out of my hiding place and let it be my cock that feels those lips enveloping it.

Alice has chosen a cock not too long, barely three inches, but wide enough, which forces Selene to open her mouth as wide as she can.

"You better swallow it whole or I'll use a ring gag and a much bigger cock;" Alice yells at her.

I can't help but pull the cock out of my pants and start masturbating as I watch Selene finally get her lips around the entire surface of the object, from there Alice grabs Selene's head and starts moving it back and forth, taking the latex cock deeper and deeper until finally the entire length is inside Selene's mouth.

At that point, Alice with two quick movements, releases the latex cock from its grip on her waist and places a cloth over Selene's mouth blocking the dildo in her mouth, by the way Selene reacts, I don't think she was expecting this. She then pushes her down on the bed and re-ties her hands together stretching them out on the bed.

For a few moments I think Alice is overdoing it in training Selene, but then I remember that she is doing it to get her to give herself to me and I decide to continue watching what else my slave girl has prepared.

Leaving Selene tied up on the bed, Alice walks over to the wall full of toys and picks up a couple of dildos, first approaching Noemi, and positioning herself behind her she begins to play with the dildo at the entrance to her pussy. I watch as it vibrates against Noemi's clit, who tries to hold back her moans to no avail. Without turning off the vibration, Alice slowly inserts the dildo into Noemi's pussy, until only the stopper that serves as a hitch remains visible.

"If you drop him I'll use a bigger one and fasten it with a chastity belt;" Alice threatens Noemi giving her a kiss on the lips before heading towards the bed.

Selene's eyes go wide at the sight of the dildo Alice places around her waist, from my position it looks quite large, surely five or six inches longer and a couple of them wider than my cock.

As Selene is lubricated by the excitement, Alice positions herself between her legs slowly inserting the huge fake cock, despite the gag covering her mouth, Selene's moans echo throughout the room to feel her pussy stretching more than ever.

Although I would watch all night as Alice fucks Selene and Noemi, there are only a couple of hours left until Selene leaves to party in the Old City, and I want to fuck her first and try to convince her not to go.

I return to the foyer of the suite, making just enough noise for Alice to notice my intentions, I wait ten minutes in silence, before I open the door to the suite and close it with a loud bang. When I enter the room, all three girls are naked on the bed, though the ragged breathing of all of them, is proof enough of what they have been doing.

"I have to get ready to party;" Selene comments getting out of bed and heading for the shower.

I don't say a word, I just look at Noemi and Alice who smiling get out of bed and leave the room, as soon as I'm alone I head for the shower and opening the door I join Selene under the water.

"You didn't think I was going to let you party without fucking you first;" I say to Selene pushing her against the wall.

"From what I can see you three had a lot of fun;" I comment bringing my hand to her pussy to collect her wetness with my fingers.

"It wasn't bad;"' she replies trying to free herself from my grip. "But we lacked a good cock."

"One like this one?" I ask penetrating her with a thrust.

Selene lets out a little cry of surprise, and I notice how she winces a little, I imagine that her pussy must be sore and sensitive after being fucked by Alice, but she doesn't say anything so as not to discover the game they are playing.

"Stay with me tonight and you'll get all the cock you want;" I point at her fucking her with hard thrusts. "Just you and me."

Selene tries to answer, but her voice is interrupted by the onset of her orgasm, and it takes her a few minutes to recover before she can speak.

"I'm sorry Jake, but I can't;" Selene answers me. "I promised Charlene and Gloria, besides I want to have a girls night out, I don't think it's as dangerous as you say."

I could get mad at Selene, right now I could handcuff her to the shower and not let her leave, but the only thing I would get is that she would get mad at me, without stopping fucking her I place my mouth on her neck and start kissing her hard, until when I pull out, I leave a red circle, marking my property.

"For everyone to see that you are mine;" I whisper to Selene, as my body tenses and I begin to cum in her pussy.

"I like the necklace you gave me better;" Selene replies smiling, making it clear to me that she has already figured out that the caltenium and diamond necklace I gave her a couple of days ago, as pretty as it is, is nothing more than a slave girl necklace.

"Wear it tonight;" I ask caressing her body until I lower my hands to her shaved pussy running my fingers over the small tattoo she got at the market in the morning.

"I'm not your slave girl Jake;" she says pulling away from me. "And I'm still angry that you ordered my pussy shaved, although I forgive you for the tattoo, I really like it even though I don't know what it means."

"It's a very old symbol dating back to the times of the founding of the Emirate, though I don't quite know what it means either;" I lie to Selene.

"If when I come back at eight o'clock, you're still awake maybe I'll consider giving you a present;" Selene tells me running her fingertips over my cock.

"I better go and leave you alone, before I tie you to the bed so you don't leave;" I whisper in Selene's ear before giving her a hard spanking on her ass and getting out of the shower.

"Get dressed and let's go to dinner;" I say to Noemi and Alice who are waiting chatting in the area Alice occupies when she is not attending to some hotel client. "I haven't eaten anything all day."

Dinner passes normally, although at first Alice is again uncomfortable wearing clothes, in the end she lets herself go, calmly telling us everything she wants to do when her period of slavery is over, also telling us all that the Emirate can offer to a Noemi more and more convinced of succeeding in Omar's offer to become his second wife.

The truth is that I don't pay too much attention to the conversation, I'm too focused on the phone waiting for Selene to call me if she has a problem. I'm so focused on the phone that I don't notice Alice has reached under the table until I feel her fingers on my crotch, unzipping me and pulling my cock out to take it into her mouth.

Alice starts sucking my cock not caring that we are in a crowded restaurant, she is a slave girl and that is what she is good for, my surprise comes when Noemi also gets under the table and starts taking turns with Alice to suck my cock.

"Stop playing games;" I chuckle at Noemi. "You could be arrested for this, and you'd end up sold into slavery."

"Anyone looking will only see two slave girls servicing their Master;" Noemi tells me opening the collar of her blouse to reveal the necklace I gave Selene adorning her neck. "I promised you at the ball when I left with Omar and Rania that I would let you play with me tonight;" she adds.

Even though we haven't finished dinner, I quickly get up from the chair and hook leashes to Alice and Noemi's collars, leading them out of the restaurant. As I walk out into the street, I pause hesitating what to do now, I could simply go back to the hotel and fuck them both for the rest of the night, or I could also take advantage of the opportunity Noemi has given me, and give her a real night of slavery.

For a few moments I am tempted to go with my two slave girls to one of the clubs in town and let whoever wants to fuck Noemi while I play with Alice, but in the end I think Omar might get mad at me and I decide to go back to the hotel.

As I did two nights ago when I came back from visiting the city, as soon as I get into the elevator, I approach Alice and start kissing her and playing with my fingers under her dress, I immediately switch to Noemi, who unlike that night when she kept still while I caressed her body, today she kisses me back passionately, begging me with her eyes to fuck her as soon as possible.

As soon as we enter the room, the three of us undress and lie down on the bed, although before I focus on attending to my two companions, I turn on the TV and play the recording of everything that happened a few hours ago in that same room between Alice, Selene and Noemi.

"You're a fucking bastard;" Noemi shouts at me trying to act angry. "You'll see when Selene finds out about this."

I sit on top of Noemi and take her hands to the wall restraining them with handcuffs, "You are not going to say anything about this to Selene, or I assure you I will put a chastity belt on you and you will spend the rest of your vacation without anyone fucking you;" I comment to her placing my cock between her firm tits.

Noemi's tits are not too appropriate to play with my cock between them, but only the useless struggle she tries to avoid it serves to make my cock hard and ready to fuck the two slave girls. It doesn't take me long to get between Noemi's legs and start fucking her while Alice undresses and prepares some toys to use them for the rest of the night.

Unfortunately, the sex marathon of the last two days, together with the abundant wine we enjoyed during dinner, means that in barely an hour, the three of us are exhausted on the bed, unable to continue fucking. I don't think it is more than two o'clock in the morning when, with the two young women hugging my body, I fall asleep without being able to help it.

When I wake up it is past 10 am and although both Alice and Noemi offer to give me a blowjob to greet the new day, I refuse their offer and quickly get dressed worried that Selene has not returned at the time she promised me.

I go straight down to the reception, and as soon as I see several policemen talking to the hotel guests, and two of the teachers from my vacation group talking on the phone with a serious gesture I know something has happened, as I keep looking around the reception and see the Attaché of the Tracy Embassy shouting very upset to the Chief of Police, I understand that what has happened must be very serious.

I discreetly signal to one of the policemen I know from my previous visits and turning away from the crowd I ask him to explain what is happening.

"Good morning Mr. Francis;" the policeman greets me. "The hotel has called us to inform us that several guests decided to leave for the night to visit the Old City and many have not returned, at the moment according to the teachers who are in the hotel, they are missing a teacher, four boys and at least ten girls, according to the girls who have returned some of them were going to the 'Princess' and others were going to the bar area of the old market;" the policeman explains to me. In addition, at least another half dozen hotel guests are missing.

The policeman is suddenly silent, as if he doesn't want to tell me something.

"Has anything else happened?" I ask him.

"I don't know if I should be the one to tell you, Mr. Francis;" the policeman replies, looking sideways. "Approximately sixty to seventy guests have not returned to their hotels tonight;" he comments, walking quickly away from me.

The rage grows by the second inside me, knowing for sure that Ntomi is the one responsible for what happened, with the sole purpose of damaging all of Prince Caleb's reforms and attempts at modernization. Before doing anything, I try to confirm that Selene has not returned to the hotel, and I pray that she decided to go to the market and not to the 'Princess'.

As soon as I confirm that Selene has not returned, I go outside the hotel in search of the local pickpockets that move around the hotels looking for a few coins or a tourist to lighten the wallet. In anticipation of what might happen, the same day of our arrival, I paid those pickpockets a generous tip to follow Selene whenever she left the hotel without me accompanying her, and luckily it has turned out to be a good investment.

The pickpockets tell me that they had no difficulty following the beautiful redhead I told them about, and when I ask them if they know where she is they confirm that they followed her and two other girls all night until it started to get light, then in the vicinity of the mosque several men assaulted them and took them to the warehouses of the old market.

In exchange for a few more dollars, they inform me of the possible where abouts of five girls and two boys from my group. Plus, the where abouts of four other hotel guests.

I look at the clock and when I see the time I breathe a sigh of relief, there are fifteen minutes to eleven o'clock, and I know that following the old customs the slave girls are put up for sale at twelve o'clock noon.

I leave the hotel without saying anything to anyone, determined to find Selene; but before heading to the market where the thieves have told me it is possible to find her, I pass by the office that my company has in one of the luxurious commercial buildings of the city. I enter through a storage room away from the main entrance so no one will see me, and once in my office I take two pistols, several magazines and cash, as well as several important papers and other objects.

Driving as fast as I can through the crowded streets of the City in one of my unmarked company cars, it takes me barely fifteen minutes to reach the gates of the wall that surrounds the Old City, once there, I park the car and walk for another ten minutes until I reach my destination, as soon as I enter the courtyard of the old fortress where the market is held every day, I see a crowd swirling around something and I know instantly that I have found the girls.

I look at the big clock on the old fortress tower and see that I have arrived almost twenty minutes before the start of the slave girl auction. I carefully make my way through the crowd to approach and immediately despite being chained naked, gagged and with their skin glistening with oils, along with two other white girls and half a dozen local girls, I immediately recognize Selene, Charlene and Gloria, all of them already wearing the metal collar that marks them as slave girls around their necks.

As I watch the three girls trying, unsuccessfully, to hide their bodies from the crowd, I feel my anger growing, despite all the warnings on the day of our arrival from the Embassy Attaché not to visit these areas at night precisely to prevent this from happening, and of all the warnings and examples that I myself have given them in these days, in particular to Selene, they have ignored everything, behaving like spoiled little girls, thinking that their money was going to free them from any problem without realizing that in this small Emirate young white girls like them are only good for one thing.

For a few moments I hesitate whether to call the teachers who have stayed in the hotel or the Embassy Attaché to warn them of my find, although in the slave markets of the City if possible, in this market no woman can buy a slave girl, and that is what the three girls are right now, Three slave girls for sale, also if I notice them and dare to appear here, they will most likely end up naked and chained as new products for sale, which thinking about it does not seem a bad idea.

Attaché Tracy I am sure that underneath those glasses and those serious suits she wears, there is an attractive and desirable woman for any man. As for the teachers, Kate is quite beautiful and keeps fit despite being over thirty years old and deserves a little lesson, not only did she not prevent the girls from visiting the Old City, but she even accompanied them and then left them alone and returned to the hotel.

Regarding Natalie, I can't find a better way to make her pay for the rudeness she made me the first night at the hotel and check if the strange dream I had a couple of nights ago has some reality.

I send the message to the teachers before focusing again on the girls and discover that although the irons are in the braziers heating up, luckily for them they have not yet been marked as they undoubtedly will be in a few minutes, in the same way as all the slave girls sold in the old market for centuries have been marked. Not having been marked, they can get out of this situation without too many complications, although I have decided that they will join their other classmates as my slave girls during the time I am in Kanaan to teach them a little lesson, especially Gloria and Charlene.

Seeing that I still have time, I spend a few moments to observe them better while the men who hold them do not stop pinching and caressing their bodies to try to excite them and thus increase the sale value. I look first at Charlene, a twenty-one-year-old blonde of just over sixty inches in height, curly blonde hair and blue eyes with CC tits, when I go down her body and see her shaved pussy I feel a little worried and I quickly pass to Gloria, checking that she also has it shaved, Gloria who is twenty years old is a couple of inches shorter than Charlene, although her tits are bigger than her friend's, at least a D-cup, her boy-style cut hair and dyed pink is getting a lot of people's attention.

I quickly notice Selene and direct my gaze to her pussy, smiling to see on her shaved pussy the tattoo they did in the market this morning, seeing her naked body, my cock gets hard as I remember how a few hours ago her long legs wrapped around my body while we fucked and I enjoyed biting the big nipples that crown her not too big tits, Selene is twenty years old, and although we have tried to hide our relationship until now, since we started dating we take advantage of any occasion to enjoy nights of wild and passionate sex.

Selene stands out among all the slave girls for sale, not only for her long and curly red hair that she normally wears collected but now falls loose from her back, but also for her tanned skin and her 5'9" feet in height, which make her an exquisite commodity to which all buyers look with desire and lust.

Luckily shoppers who might appreciate the quality of a girl like Selene don't usually visit the old market on Saturdays, they are usually at the 'Desert Gate' buying the goods purchased by the desert nomads, and I don't think I will have difficulty buying the three girls for a good price.

When I see that one of the auctioneers lowers his pants ready to fuck one of the girls so that the show increases the excitement of the buyers and therefore the price, I decide that it is time to intervene, I approach them and surprise them by introducing me in the local dialect.

It is evident that some of those present recognize my surname and greet me with a bow, although others begin to reach for the daggers that almost all adult men of the Emirate carry under their clothes. I did not want to use so soon one of the objects that I took from my office, but the tension of the situation forces me to do so, I take an object from the leather bag that I have taken and show it to the crowd, it is an elaborate medallion with the emblem of the Emirate that the previous Emir gave to my father several years ago so that he could access any part of the Emirate without any problem, seeing it everyone calms down and we start negotiating for the girls.

They have no problem selling me to my three classmates and the other two white girls, who are guests of other hotels for just over two thousand dollars, it is evident that they have no idea what they could have gotten for them if they had been taken to the Oasis of the 'Desert Gate', to the 'Princess', or if they had contacted some of the right people. What they do not give in in any way as I feared despite offering them more money is in relation to Charlene and Gloria.

As soon as I give the sellers the money, I start speaking in English so that the girls understand me, "Take off the gags!", I order the men who still hold them.

As soon as they are free of the gags both Charlene and Gloria start shouting and insulting everyone and I am forced to slap each one to silence them, then I untie a whip that I had held on my belt and threaten them with it, "Silence, you have no idea what trouble you have gotten yourself into;" I shout to them to hear me above the crowd. As soon as I have just spoken, I hear how someone is translating my words to the crowd.

I look at Selene who keeps silent with her head down totally embarrassed to see herself naked in front of so many people, knowing that this is not a game as if it was this morning in the market.

I signal to three of the men holding each of the girls tightly so that they don't let them move and I approach them, addressing Selene directly, beginning to play with the handle of the whip on her pussy, "I have bought the three of you, and those other two sluts;" I point out referring to the other two white girls. "Now you are all slave girls, my slave girls! You will be transferred to the villa I have next to the Emir's palace, although before Charlene and Gloria will be whipped and branded by prostitutes and sinners."

I am interrupted by the screams and insults of the two girls and I can do nothing but whip their tits several times with my whip and order them to be gagged again. "I told you that you would get into trouble and you did not listen;" I shout at them. "You have your pussies shaved and for them only the whores and slave girls wear it, so that everyone can see their marks on their pubis, they have also discovered on your mobiles photos kissing you, they wanted to stone you right now, luckily I have managed to convince them to forgive you, in return you will only receive ten lashes and be branded as whores;" I add to the desperation of the girls.

If I had insisted a little more or paid some more money, Charlene and Gloria could have escaped their punishment, but I think it's the least they deserve for blackmailing Selene during these last months. When the men tie the two girls to wooden poles erected in the middle of the square, and prepare them to whip and mark them, I can't help but wonder how many girls have suffered the same fate tied to those poles. Before the punishment begins, I approach a horrified Selene again and play again with the handle of the whip on her pussy, "Look at me Selene, bow your head and let yourself go, I want you to orgasm."

Selene shakes her head and whispers to me, "Please Jake, in front of so many people don't."

"This is no longer a game like in the hotel or in the market;" I say. "Now you are legally a real slave girl and I could do with you what I wanted;" I add ignoring her plea as I insert the handle of the whip into her pussy filling it completely, as soon as I start to move it slowly and the rough surface rubs against the walls of her pussy and her clitoris, Selene can't help but start moaning and bursting into an intense orgasm.

I take out the whip and show it by shouting to the crowd for everyone to see Selene's juices while sliding my fingers over her pubic tattoo, the crowd reacts as expected and begins to shout fervently, quickly the men and women begin to bring gifts to Selene depositing them at her feet.

I approach Selene and without anyone hearing me I begin to tell her what the crowd shouts, "They call you Roxanne, the slave girl of the whip, one of those chosen by the warriors, the reincarnation of the young woman chosen by the Son of the Sun, founder of the city and conqueror of the world."

Despite my attempts to distract her, I can't stop Selene from seeing her two friends when they are brought back after receiving their punishment, their backs are full of red marks, although none will leave a permanent mark, and on their shaved pubis they now sport the letter that in the local dialect is used for the word whore.

Seeing Selene's reaction to looking at her friends, several of the local women come to their homes for ointments and clothes and apply them to the sore backs and new marks of the young women, then cover their bodies with cloth.

At the same time that I sent the message to the teachers, I sent another message by mobile, and I smile satisfied to see that I have not had to wait to see him answered, between shouts of the crowd half a dozen SUVs with the logo of my company, each with three armed men burst into the square surrounding me and the girls, the first thing I see when the cars stop is a huge black man of more than seven feet slowly getting off and approaching me, to give me a hug that almost broke my ribs.

"Let go of me Bungami;" I say to the huge, "I'm not a child anymore."

"When they told me that little Jake had called, I couldn't believe it, nobody told us you were coming, what are you doing here? Tell me how Big Jake is?" he asks me after breaking the embrace.

I take a few seconds to catch my breath, then I look at Bungami and can't help but be amazed by his looks, I know what he has been working with my father since he was about twelve years old and hired him as a servant in South Africa when he opened the diamond mines fifty years ago; Therefore, he must be at least sixty years old, but he does not look more than forty.

I smile as I remember how I was scared the first time I saw him when I was just six years old, and how he later became a second father to me, teaching me many of the things I have learned in life, and I deeply regret knowing that the answer I have to give him will break his heart.

"The Great Jake slowly fades, but he always remembers you and regrets not being able to go out one last time with you to hunt the great lion;" I answer stopping for a few moments without being able to avoid seeing how on the face full of tattoos and scars of the giant appears a gesture of pain and sorrow.

"As for what I do here, it only occurs to the directors of my university to organize a trip to the Emirate, although I think the trip was Princess Yaiza's idea, so far about ten girls and four boys have disappeared. Thanks to the information that I have been given by the thieves who move around the area of the hotels, I have located these three from here, I know that three others may be in the 'Princesa', and where another couple of them may be."

I pause before telling you the rest of what happened tonight. "In addition to my travelling companions fifty other tourists have disappeared tonight, so you'd better start up your contacts to find out what you can about them;" I order.

'NTOMI!! Bungami roars in rage causing some of the curious around us to take a step back.

Bungami's rage disappears when he stares at the five girls that the men from the square bring to us along with all the gifts. Selene is still naked and bows her head when she sees how the huge black man runs all over her body with his eyes, Bungami ignores the other two girls and approaches Charlene and Gloria undressing them again and smiling when she discovers the marks of fresh lashes on their bodies.

I notice Bungami's lustful look and address him in French so that no one understands what we say, "Those three are classmates, the redhead is mine, with the other two you can have fun for a while without leaving them too damaged, they are not slave girls and I'm still not sure what I'm going to do with them and the other two girls."

Bungami smiles at me showing her white teeth in a gesture I know well, "Yes they are slave girls, little Jake, they all wear the necklace adorning their necks and those two sluts are also marked as whores, when I finish fucking them tonight, they will be slave girls to my cock forever;" he tells me smiling while still observing Charlene and Gloria.

"As for your Roxanne, I believed that you are the slave in this case;" he lets me go smiling. "I advise you to take advantage of the situation that has arisen and show that red-haired beauty what a woman's place is."

I momentarily ignore Bungami's comments, and continuing to speak in French, I give him several more orders, which he will gladly carry out.

As Bungami and five of the SUVs leave the square with the girls and the gifts uploaded on them, I can't help but think of Selene's naked body and Bungami's words, but that will have to wait until the night, now as I get on the remaining all-terrain to head to the 'Princess' I decide to go over everything I know so far.

I take out a small notebook and start writing; teachers Kate and Natalie have stayed in the hotel, although if they have decided to investigate the clue about the girls, I have sent them, soon they and Tracy will be enjoying Bungami's hospitality.

I write down the name of Esther, the missing teacher and mentally review her appearance, twenty-eight-year-old redhead, with a face full of freckles, I can say little about her body due to the formal clothes she always wears, although thinking about one of the days at the beach I seemed to see her with a sports swimsuit that marked firm tits and a tight ass. Someone with that look won't be hard to find for Bungami's spies.

I pass the boys and write Peter's name next to Lidia's, I'm sure they haven't left their room since we came back from town a couple of nights ago and they're still fucking without having heard anything. I don't know anything about Charles and Oscar, but unless they have been stopped by the police, which seems unlikely to me, they will end up joining Lucas and Henry for sale at 'Desert Gate', young and healthy boys like them will sell themselves very well as breeding stallions for the harems of the area.

As I begin to review the names of the girls, my concern begins to grow, Western beauties like them, some still virgins, may disappear forever bought by harems, brothels of Eastern Europe, or rich businessmen in many cases related to the mafia.

I write down first the names of Andrea and Becky, whom I left in the palace with Yaiza, I continue with those of Sara and Lana who are in the hotel in the care of Samir, also in the hotel are Lidia, Noemi, Silvie, Victoria and Alexia.

That leaves me with the ten girls who haven't returned to the hotel. I have already found Selene, Charlene and Gloria, the thieves have confirmed to me that five hotel guests were caught by hunters of the 'Princesa', but I do not know who they are. Thanks to the descriptions of the thieves, I can almost assure you that Valentina is on her way to the oasis with two of the boys while Simone left with a woman of whom the thieves do not want to give me more information despite having offered them more money.

I am sure that with so many tourists loose in the city, the police have been very busy tonight, and the three missing comrades have been arrested for some infraction. Going through the list and seeing that the triplets are among the missing without locating I cannot help but think that Yaiza wanted something like this to happen, although everything has been complicated by the intervention of Ntomi.

As we approach the gates of the wall that give access to the 'Princesa' I can't help but pull out the two pistols and check the magazines. I am going to meet the man who controls from that place all the dirty business of the Emirate; drugs, prostitution, arms trafficking, and above all slave girls, a man I was about to kill five years ago on my first visit to Kanaan as an adult and who I now regret not doing.

To be continued...