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CHAPTER TWO

"AAAAAAAAGGGGGHHHHHHHHH!" the young girl screamed as Sheik Abdullah's cock fucked up into her innocent pussy as though she had been mortally speared. A burning auger was cutting into her flesh and was pushing her very organs too high with its hugeness. Nothing in her whole life had prepared her for this raging maniac who used her so brutally, degraded her so pitilessly. Her horribly stretched cunt, only fucked a few times before, seemed wounded beyond repair by the thickly throbbing prick that fucked into her with a thickness much too great for her tight little cunt opening.

The sheik felt his hotly pulsing cock fuck deep into her warmly resisting flesh. It was the tightest, most clinging, clasping cunt he'd ever been in! His cock jerked gratefully deep in her cringing little belly. He tried to fuck even deeper, though his whole pussy-stretching cock was covered with futilely resisting cuntflesh that clenched and pulsated around it, her red pussyhairs tangling with his black ones. Jesus! She was the smallest, tightest little pussy he could remember. A deep grunt came from his chest as he pulled her jack-knifed knees down through and under the chair arms so that her thighs and legs could dangle, her gleaming white asscheeks riding more comfortably on his hard thighs. She was moaning incoherently, her hands clutching his huge shoulders, trying vainly to ease herself off his huge cunt-splitting cock. He crushed her against his heaving chest, his smooth chest flattening the tender white flesh of her tits, his arms holding the slender trunk of her nakedly quaking body as his mouth captured hers. His tongue fucked straight into the warm, wet cavern of her mouth, echoing the thrust of his deeply embedded cock fucking so far up in her tightly clasping cunt.

The young girl squirmed and gasped, completely impaled by the sheik's massively throbbing prick and the long devouring tongue fucking into her throat. The pain was a sheet of red agony that covered her, filming her, every cell crying out for relief, and she knew there was none. She was caught and skewered, as defenseless as a butterfly impaled on a pin, her whole body at Sheik Abdullah's mercy, and it was all too obvious that he had none. Even as she tried to get enough breath in her laboring lungs, the sobs bubbled up in great, racking, stifled moans and the tears crept helplessly from beneath her tangled lashes. She knew it was hopeless. She must somehow live through the inhuman agony, this torture of hell of his huge cunt-splitting cock fucking into her innocent pussy. His hands were all over her, burning brands that seared her nakedly sensitive flesh, and she imagined the red prints they must be leaving.

The sheik groaned in lewd delight as she whined and sobbed piteously around his wetly fucking tongue that shot lizardlike in and out of her soft warm mouth. God, he thought, it was so good. He fucked his heavily throbbing prick even deeper up into the velvety depths of her tight-walled pussy that was sheathing him like a hotly grasping glove. He deliberately hadn't prepared her for the lewd fuck straight up into her only partially dampened cunt. She sounded hurt and in pain, but Goddamn her to hell anyway! Pulling that "I don't want to sell you anything now!" He knew women too well. They only pulled that kind of rot when they thought it would throw you off guard, when it would gain them an advantage. Well, she Goddamn well had it now. See how she liked it!

He tore his mouth away, catching her smoothly rounded asscheeks in his palms to lift her up and up until only the mushrooming head of his heavily pulsating cock was still buried inside her tightly gripping pussy walls. His head went down now so that he could see the pussyhairs and his wetly glistening dick as it inched almost completely out of her tightly clasping little pussy. Carefully he eased her body down, down, down over his huge, pussy-stretching shaft until all of it was sunk again deep into the secretly hidden recesses of her cunt. The sparse red hairs of her pussy became twined once again with his own dark ones.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh," she breathed on the intake of a sob. It was only a verbalization of the incredibly massive prick that was slowly being devoured by the naked young girl's red-haired cunt, sucking him in bit by bit as he let her slide back down on it again. Christ! The whole length of his long hard cock was being kneaded by little muscular fingers that bit into every available inch until she had taken all of it again into the rippling heated depths of her belly. A moan of ecstasy tore out of his own throat.

"Gooooooodddddd!" Dawn felt the sheik's bruising hands leave her nakedly trembling asscheeks and close around her again as his hot eager mouth found her softly billowing tits. His wetly ovalled lips closed over one and began to voraciously suck. The suctioning of his wet, hot mouth sent unwanted jagged streaks of wildly exciting rapture racing through her and she felt her pussy close even tighter in a spasm of delight around his huge cock buried so deeply up inside her horribly stretched young cunt. The terrible sword of pain that stabbed her was striped now with faint streaks of pleasure, a lessened agony after all. His arms were forcefully demanding as she began to feel everything about her body and his. She could feel the hot coursing blood in the raised veins under the thin surface of his cock while his warmly sucking mouth was drawing the very marrow from her bones in a draining that left her weak and limp.

"AAAAHHHHHHH… GGGGGG!" she moaned, as without volition, her arms circled his hard shoulders and her hands found his hair as she drew his head in closer against her ecstatically quivering tit. The sheik's wetly heated tongue was circling and licking her rigid nipple, whirling around her tit's wet sensitive surface, bathing it in hot saliva. He had tapped the well spring. Great honeyed drops of relief trickled through her body. This brutish maniac had found the key that was easing the terrible pain he had inflicted. Somehow he was healing more than he had hurt, for Dawn could feel her wide-stretched cunt walls begin to get hot and juicy around the deeply fucking prick that pierced and filled her pussy so completely.

The sheik reluctantly moved his mouth and began licking wet paths of sensation across the warm unblemished flesh between her twin peaks. He blazed trails with his lewdly adventuring tongue, leaving tongue-wide glistening swaths until he'd covered all of her whitely billowing tits. He pulled back briefly to view their wetly quivering fullness that shook at his every touch. Christ! This beautiful bitch was still moaning, but he recognized the sound for what it now was – a plea for more sucking. He could feel the heated walls of her hot little cunt begin to milk and clasp even harder around his deeply fucking cock. The girl's pussy juices were draining down, covering his prick so that it fucked a little easier into her as he lunged upward, causing more cries to spill from her laxly open lips as though she'd just had an electric dildo rammed up her cunt. Jesus! His instincts had been right. She was going to be the hottest little piece yet. Despite her almost ethereal beauty, she was showing him now, with every wildly sobbing quiver, that she could respond with all the passion of a truly sensuous woman.

Dawn's skin was tingling as though her whole nakedly quivering body were charged with electricity. What pain was left was rapidly being transformed into pleasure. She didn't care why she had come, or what terrible payment she was making, or what would happen after. This fantastically ecstatic moment of having Sheik Abdullah's huge cock fucking deep into her now greedily nibbling cunt was what was real and right. She could live a lifetime in this seat of lewdness and obscene pleasure, in the arms of this coldly brutal sheik who was bringing her the wonderfully huge prick that screwed deep into her yearning young pussy depths. She held his hard-muscled body to her, clutching and smothering it in passionate hugs with the hotly clasping walls of her wetly enveloping cuntflesh. Great ragged groans were rising from somewhere deep in his chest.

"That's it. Seat it down on me, baby… shove your beautiful little pussy at me! Goddamn! That's real fucking…" The sheik panted, his hands gently and not so gently caressing the hotly trembling mounds of her tits. The nipples were blood reddened and hard as berries in his palms; his face nuzzled against the rapidly beating pulse in her slender white throat. His thickly throbbing cock was ramming into the very gates of paradise and they were opening a promised land before him.

Dawn hated the lewd words that urged her on, wanting to suddenly tear herself from this terrible man. But her own traitorous body had joined his in its passion, nakedly writhing against him as though they were both controlled by one heart. She tried to remember ever feeling as she felt now, and she couldn't; there was no precedent. The few other men who had fucked her had seemed fumbling children compared to the apelike seduction of this salacious sheik. The sensual strength that radiated from his enormously powerful body had wrapped Dawn Peters in its magnetic field. She was helpless against it. His hotly demanding mouth was kissing up and down her soft, delicate throat, fertilizing the very flesh with the heated passion that flowed from him. Her whole body was wonderfully alive. She felt a flowering and an opening going on as though a world she had never known before had opened up before her.

There was no turning now, no going back. The department store, her job, her ambitions, her plans seemed very far away, utterly unimportant and useless. Only this, this ecstasy of being fucked by the sheik's enormous cock existed, and was important.

Cupping her quivering tits like chalices, Sheik Abdullah sucked lewdly on the berrylike tips as his hands massaged the billowing globes. He gripped her smoothly curved hips, and he could almost feel – between his hands – the thrusting of his deeply fucking cock sinking up into her belly. Still sucking on her nipple, he screwed upward into her hungrily devouring cunt, feeling fiery streaks of sensation burning from the head of his wildly pulsing cock as he battered into her. He ground her satin hips down hard over his long throbbing prick, reaching out for the paradise that awaited him.

"Yeessssssssssssss!" the shamelessly aroused redhead screamed shrilly, hissing the word that had no meaning for her now other than a passionate affirmation. She felt the sheik's teeth sink painfully into her right nipple, igniting sparks of rapture that skyrocketed through her veins like wildfire.

Sucking deeply on her nipple, the sheik elicited screams and moans that spewed from her passionately whimpering mouth as she frantically fucked herself up and down on his massively pulsing cock that screwed upward into her greedily milking pussy with ever increasing force. Dawn shook, head flung back, her throat a long curved stem. Her auburn hair fell across her back like a burning waterfall flowing backwards from her face, beautiful even in the contortions of rapture that twisted her whole naked body into lewd convulsions of her approaching cum.

"This is all there is, baby; fucking, just you and me. Fuck!" The sheik grunted out in a building agony of blissfulness. He was lifting and pounding Dawn up and down with every brutally powerful fuck of his hips. Christ! He could shoot off any time, but he wanted to hold that dam intact as long as possible. This was the best sheer fucking he'd had in many days, and he wanted it to go on and on and on. Three hours from now he'd like to be doing just this, fucking in and out of her tightly clasping little pussy, clutching the soft, whitely billowing tits, kissing and sucking on this long-stemmed luscious creature. Allah! Dawn Peters had to be the hottest piece of cunt in all of the United States!

"Ohhhhhhhhhh… Gooooooodddddddd… plllllleeeeasssssse… ooooohhhhhhhhh…" Dawn's head was thrashing from side to side as she moaned incoherently in the delirium of her mounting cum.

"Tell it. Tell me about it. Tell me how you want my cock to fuck you. Say it!" Sliding a little forward in the big chair, he wrapped the lovely white legs around his waist so that her whole red-furred, widely stretched cunt was open to his deeply fucking prick. He could see the soft pink cuntlips devouring and pulling out again as his thickly pulsing cock screwed into her with a wet slurping sound.

"I want to hear it. I want to hear you say you want my cock!" The sheik clutched her wildly working hips in his hands, pounding her up and down on his thickly pulsing rod as his words came out in guttural laboring grunts. Dawn's legs were convulsively clenching around his waist in time with his violent lunges, her arms wrapped around his lust-contorted neck and shoulders. She dug her fingernails into his broad muscular shoulders, reaching for the pinnacle that was tantalizingly just beyond her grasp.

The sensual smells of their mingled cum-juices drifted into Dawn's nostrils, and it was a perfume of wantonness that hung in the air. She heard his words, but it took a moment for them to register and become intelligible to her.

"Say what… what?" It was hard to think, much less say anything with the sheik's hugely pulsing cock fucking deep into her greedy pussy with ever increasing speed and momentum with every beat of her heart. It led on and on, and she wished it would never stop!

"FFFUUUUUUUCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKK! Fuck! Fuck!" Sheik Abdullah screamed, his arms crushing her to him like a snake, as close as skin. Dawn Peters thought he would break her ribs, her hipbones, her thighs, and all the while her insides were being stretched and battered and rammed by his hugely throbbing cock.

She could no longer pretend to herself, the only thing that mattered to her now was satisfying the lasciviously obscene, animalistic instincts that were buried in the depths of her belly. This part of her nature she'd kept well hidden, and the sheik had revealed it swiftly and so expertly.

Suddenly, her long tapered legs pulled away from his waist and her heels found the leather seat to push against; then she was ramming down wildly on his hotly pulsing shaft as Sheik Abdullah was fucking his long throbbing length up inside her violently milking cunt. Their bodies crashed, bone on bone, cock in pussy, hair against hair, cock juices mixing and flowing together with her slippery young pussy juices. A raving, straining, screaming labor seized them with some signal that both had felt deep within the recesses of their bodies.

"Haaaarrrrrdddddddd! Harder, fuck HARDER!" Dawn heard herself scream, words that must have come from someone else. They had never been uttered by her before, and she did not know where or from what depraved depths within her they had come.

"That's it. Fuck me back, shove your pussy down on my cock. I'm cummmmmmiiiiinnnngg sooooooonnnnnnnn!" Sheik Abdullah was rising up briefly with each fuck as he struggled to ram his cock straight up through her gullet. Dawn thudded with him, catching his rhythm so that they pounded out a perfectly attuned beat that accelerated feverishly in a wanton display of complete abandonment.

Christ! Sheik Abdullah knew he couldn't last much longer but he didn't want it to end. He thought with satisfaction of the ways he'd fuck this hot little piece later, and the anticipation of the pleasure yet to come momentarily overpowered the pleasure he was having now. Saraifa had delivered this great little fucking machine to him on a platter. Jesus! It was a great feeling to get the best, to fuck this beautiful young salesgirl who had been sent to his hotel room to sell him the store's goods and who had ended up selling her own.

"Grind your cunt down on my cock… come on, fuck it down," he panted, leaning forward in the seat so that her jack-knifed knees spread even wider and her heels could get more leverage on the leather. Sheik Abdullah could see her softly curling pussyhairs were drenched with their hotly mingled cock and cunt juices, hers seeping down in great sheets of shimmering liquid, his oozing out the nozzle of his deeply screwing cock in ever increasing readiness. He was going to hose down that hotly milking pussy of hers with his boiling cum, and it was going to be soon, soon now.

Dawn's ecstatically quivering tits were bouncing, jiggling, and shaking like huge flesh-colored balloons. Allah be praised! She was tossing that wild red hair like a madwoman out of her mind. The loud animallike mewls that came from her lips were the ravings of a whore who had come unhinged from the joy of riding his thickly pulsing cock. She spiraled and ground and screwed and fucked back against him. Her eyes were rolling, her hair was completely tangled from the relentless shaking of her head from the ecstasy that was gripping her in their mindlessly frenzied dance.

All sense of time and place and reason and judgment had flown from the young salesgirl's mind. Only the existence of Sheik Abdullah's great, mammoth-sized screwing cock in her greedily milking pussy was real. Her mind-blowing cum was so close. She could feel every ridge, bulge, every muscle, every throbbing centimeter of Sheik Abdullah's prick that she clenched and hugged deeply with her powerfully rippling cunt muscles.

Breath whistled out of the sheik's lungs with increasing difficulty, but he was still able to chant. "Come on, come on. Let's cum. Cuummmmmmmm… cummmmmmmmmm!" he yelled as the ecstatic agony of his cum began spasming deep in his churning balls.

He could feel his cum-laden balls swelling in rapture. Thrusting up in a mighty heave deep into the hot rubbery channel of the young salesgirl's furiously milking pussy, he lifted them both momentarily from the chair.

"Nnnnnnooooooooooowwwwwwwwwww!" he screamed out in a roaring bellow, feeling the first real spurt of cum whip heatedly down his hotly jerking cock and splash deeply up in her greedily milking womb. Oh God! He was cumming now in hot, implacable gushes; some so powerful that they seemed to jolt the girl's lewdly straining body. It was too beautiful to be borne, and she could never hope to deserve this ecstasy. And then, miraculously, it was happening! She was exploding too, bursting with Sheik Abdullah. Nothing ever before had been as wonderful!

"Aaaaaahhhhhhhheeeeeeaaaaaa!" she screamed out her rapture as her nakedly writhing body sucked, gushed, and flowed. The wild rapture was upon her, and she was shrieking out her ecstasy, "I'm cumming! Ooooh, dear God, I'm cumming!"

"Allaaahhhhhhh!" The sheik clutched her tightly to him, his fingers digging into her white satin flesh as he struggled to fuck his hotly gushing cock straight up through her belly, chest, and out the back of her head. He could feel the vibrant muscles of the young girl's tight little cunt walls milking and sucking him, struggling to extract every drop of his gushing juices that roared in great gobs deep into her cock-filled belly.

"Ooooohhhhhhhh… fuck! Ohhhhhhhh… fuckkkk… oohhhhhh!" Dawn was shuddering and clenching, nails digging into his back. He didn't feel them, and she was not aware of what she was doing. She only knew she could never get close enough! There was no way to contain this excruciatingly exquisite bliss that was firing her whole being. She fucked more violently onto his thick, cum-exploding prick, wanting desperately to give as much joy as she was receiving.

"Ggggoooooddddd… lover… ooohhhhhh…!" The deep groans came out of the sheik's great chest in blissfully tortured breaths. Dawn fell against him, clasping his dark head to her trembling tits, legs coming around him in a viselike grip as she tried to worm her way into him. Great shuddering moans racked her naked young body. She was delirious with the hot spurts of cum that still spewed against the walls of her madly sucking pussy.

"Yesssss… oooohhhhhhh… yeeesssssss…" she hissed as she clutched him to her feverishly quaking body, feeling his hot mouth sealing and comforting her bruised and shivering flesh.

Sheik Abdullah continued to fuck in and out of her wildly convulsing cunt as the great streams of white hot cum began to ease to smaller and smaller gushes, still coming, but decreasing in quantity. His wetly jerking cock emptied its scalding cum into the deep hidden cavern of her belly where it pooled and mingled with her own warm juices. His slippery cum was matting the dark hairs of his loins in sticky clumps that her grinding pussy ground wetly into his flesh. Goddamn! He'd never felt anything to equal the fuck he'd thrown into this young, hot-cunted salesgirl. It was too fucking much! Allah! Regardless of why she'd responded as she had, she was better to fuck than any of his wives. She had to be the best fuck he'd ever had!

Catching her nakedly quivering asscheeks in his hands, Sheik Abdullah dropped to his knees onto the thick carpet and laid Dawn back, keeping his still pulsing cock deeply sunk inside her warmly twitching womb. She was completely delirious. He could see the tears of passion wetting her temples; her eyes were closed, and the breath was coming in great shuddering gasps from her opened mouth. He'd fucked her good, by Allah!

Abdullah threw himself into her opened, spread out young body to wring the last few drops from her soft warm flesh. Her tight little cunt lifted automatically to keep the huge cock within her. She didn't want to give it up. Grunting, he plunged again and again until only a few feeble drops were drawn from his completely drained, empty balls and he was dry and weak at last.

Wearily, he lay covering her for a long moment, mindlessly peaceful and sleepy. Then, with an effort, he pulled himself up, watching his still enormous cock slide reluctantly out of her wetly swollen cunt, now framed by dripping, red pussyhairs.

"My dear," he whispered softly against her collapsed body. "You have earned your little commission, for I will now completely buy out the store!"