Chapter 2Chapter Text
"Can't sleep?"
Shizuka gasped, turning behind her. Her maddening heart slowed when she saw who it was.
"Lord Sinbad!"
"Pah, no need to call me Lord, just Sinbad. There's no use of formality here." The older man shrugged.
"I was enjoying your garden. It's really beautiful." Shizuka smiled. "I felt so at peace here."
"I'm glad, you had a harrowing experience. I couldn't even imagine of what you've been through with the slave trader for the past one week. Take your comfort where you can."
Sighing, Shizuka mumbled, " It felt longer than a week and yet, at the same time, it felt shorter too."
And Abdul was still at large, she didn't say.
As if understanding her worries, Sinbad charmingly consoled her. "Now, a beautiful girl like you is not suited for sadness. Come, my dear, I'll tell you stories of my adventures, so it may bring comfort to you."
Thus, they spent hours under the starry sky, with Sinbad telling tales of his pursuits, and slowly, myriad of smiles graced Shizuka's future. Invisible servants served them delicacies and desserts. The aroma of incense created a private bubbles between them.
".. and then, those women changed into a swarm of lizards!"
"No!" Laughed Shizuka, "tell me you ran away ASAP."
"Ayy girlie, you bet I did, well that of course after I---hmm what's the matter, my sweetlings, why your face looked pale?"
"Abdul called me that too, girlie."
"Blasted, and I have dredged up bad memories. I bring dishonored to you."
Shizuka startled, "Oh no, it's a comfort, actually."
"....truly?"
Called it Stockholm Syndrome, called it lunacy, but Shizuka was compelled to defend Abdul. Despite his harsh nature and creepy gaze, he never truly did do anything that Shizuka didn't want.
Sinbad frowned, "Shizuka, Abdul is a slave trader, and like all, he's not exempted for taking..for a lack of better words, to sample his products."
"Only because I wanted him too!"
"...what"
"The first night he caught me, I was the one who seduced him. Yes, he groped me a bit, but what happened after all me." Shizuka reiterate. She did not know why she's so adamant to protect Abdul.
No, she knew why.
......
After their first night together, Abdul had taken care of her as best as he could. He protected her from the more unsavoury characters, and always made sure she ate at least twice day. When she was paraded around in the market, Abdul made sure she was covered head to toes in robe and he also swiped oil on her face, so that others would deemed her ugly.
At night, after the earth shattering orgasm he gave her, Shizuka woke up with his tongue slithering inside her cunt. She had moaned in appreciation as the expert appendage pleasure her. Shizuka stroked Abdul's partially bald head, give me your hand she said, and Abdul did.
Abdul was a wiry man, still bigger than Shizuka, tall too. It's not a problem for Shizuka to put his thick, marvellous fingers onto her neglected breast and oh yes, squeeze her like that, oh yes! She felt hot, sexy, irresistible even!
Shizuka was glad Abdul wasn't facing her, otherwise he might have noticed how lustful she was. Doing such acts with man older than her father.And the teen girl couldn't deny a tiny part of her was finding it oddly exciting, even though she would never admit it out loud..
The older male sucked her fat clit in his mouth and let it roll around on his tongue before digging into her slit to lick up her leftover cum. Suck, slurp sl~~~uurp.
Abdul gave her 3 orgasm that night alone. Just with a tongue and a couple of fingers.
When Abdul laid beside her, his face was shiny with slick. Her slick.
"How long was I out?" She mumbled
"Barely a couple of hours, you spook the horses with your bitching."
"I'm not a bitch", Shizuka frowned.
"Yes, yes, girlie."
Shizuka pressed her lips, and her hands slowly inching towards Abdul's pants. She gasped when she felt the hardness.
"Insatiable, I found myself a minx."
Flustered, the teen said, "I'm not a selfish girl. I knew how to reciprocate."
"Touch a lot of cock, did ya?"
Quiet. "Heh, I thought so."
"But!"
"Girlie, if you did not shut up, I will drag you outside, and told the others that your pussy is a free use. Is that what you want?"
Shizuka lowered her eyes. Tried to imagine it. It scared her and yet..... all those men taking advantage of her helpless self....oh.
"Good, now gimme a kiss."
"What!"
The nasty slaver grabbed her head and forcefully penetrated her mouth with his tongue. The teen was left in such a shock that she didn't resist in the slightest. He put his hairy hands around her waist and kept her in place while he pinched her sore bum. She could feel his prominent belly against her skin, and she punched out a breath as she felt Abdul grinding his cock on her stomach.
Shizuka whimpered when she felt stickiness on her body.....and the small curl of disappointment. (She held it in her hand once).
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"And, ..ehem, did you ever see his er, manhood er?"
"No," muttered Shizuka. If not of the circumstances, Shizuka would say it's the satisfying week of her life, sans the slavery.
Oh, she didn't knew she could achieve satisfaction without penetration! How wonderful! Abdul had used his tongue and his fingers, and sometimes his nose, to train Shizuka to come. And yet, Abdul never tried to forcibly penetrated her with his cock. Other than their rutting of the first night, where Shizuka had peeled off dried jizz of her belly, Abdul never showed him his cock.
Surely it's not a matter of size, for Shizuka thought his cock was as big as Shizuka's fist. And he's not impotent, for Shizuka had stumbled upon him fucking a waitress in one of their stop.
(That experience had left Shizuka felt humiliated, and angry at herself for feeling like that. That night, she had used Abdul's whip handler to fuck into her like a dildo. Abdul only watched, and make some remarks about Shizuka's whorish sensibilities.)
She said so to Sinbad, and the port bellied man looked almost combust.
"My dear, you surely have no shame recounting your....escapade"
"Only bruised pride, Sinbad."
"Well, it seems Abdul had his own hidden depths. If it was me, I don't think I could resist."
Shizuka blushed. Sinbad was looking at her with heavy lidded eyes. Looking downward, she couldn't help but to let out a moan when she saw the tent of his trousers.
"Forgive me, girlie, it's been a long time. And you are very much exquisite to look at."
Sinbad swallowed, "Such a charmer, such a needy girl. Abdul had done you wrong."
"He was protecting me. He knew that if he had sex with me, other men will follow."
"And you would let them would you? Because Abdul was right. You're just a slut."
Shizuka felt tears welling up in her eyes. "It's not my fault I'm like this. "
"Hush, of course."
Reminiscing of her first night with Abdul, Sinbad had also pulled her into his lap. This time though, Shizuka followed.
Sinbad slowly rocked her up and down, like a grandfather consoling a crying child. But the way he's holding to Shizuka was not grandfatherly at all. His hand had a mind of it's own - lightly gliding up the inside of her firm thigh and brushing over her panties. Shizuka heard his sharp intake of breath as he felt the lack of an undergarment and she could feel her clit throbbing against his palm.
"Oh my."
"I was waiting for you to come into my room. I saw how you looked at me." Shizuka confessed.
She felt something poke against her rear, something that was growing harder and thicker at her confession.
"Are you okay, honey?' he said in a rough voice. Shizuka shivered at the sound of it.
"Yes, you're making me so wet."And then, in a move that made made her blush Shizuka reached between her legs without shame, touching Sinbad's own and rubbed her clit with a moan. Sinbad cursed. Feeling his red blood hotness of the youth coursing through him.
He stood up, holding Shizuka tight against him, his clothed cock moving up and down between Shizuka's clothed ass.
Shizuka reached back, squeezing his prick, while telling him to stop.
"Take off my clothes, take it off, I need to be naked, please." Shizuka cried. Sinbad roughly tear away her pants, while Shizuka threw away her top, the old man, Sinbad roughly fingerfucks her pussy. Shizuka leaned over him, soft hands grasping fatty muscle tissue, moaning. They embrace each other, still standing, Sinbad widening his stance as he supported Shizuka's peachy butt with one of his legs. Sinbad moaning when Shizuka stuck her tongue out, a wordless appeal to Sinbad to suck it.
Ignoring the way her hands tried to find purchase on his rigid dick, he removed his fingers from that seductive cunt and let her pussy slid over his thigh, the coarse body hair of his messing up against the wetness of her lips.
'Oh, Sinbad, that's what I need,' she gasped, rearing back to swipe her cunt up his flabby leg again, and again. Humping his thigh like a crazed woman, Sinbad understood that Shizuka need an outlet to let go of her sexual frustration. Some woman may be content with a dickless orgasm, but Shizuka, he knew, needed to be fill. To be so full of cum and jizz and cock, only then she'll be satisfied.
"Oh my God," Shizuka cried.
"It's okay, love. You're doing so good."
"No, I want your cock in me, please". Shizuka huffed and puffed, unable to get a solid grip of Sinbad's dick due to her humping.
"Later love. You just need to let one out first."
Shizuka warbled as orgasm hit her. Her body convulsed against Sinbad like live wire.