She felt like a prisoner who was hog tied to a long pole, carried by two people. Alicia’s ass hovered at least a foot off the bed, and while she was extremely uncomfortable, Kamal leaned in and stuck out his tongue. It was so long and compared to his coal black skin, it almost looked florescent pink. He plunged it between Alicia’s labia and even though she couldn’t move, she felt like she was going to break the straps. He licked her pussy and used his huge tongue like a small cock. He darted it in and out of her vagina while taking time to suck her clit.
In a short amount of time, Alicia’s pleasure trumped her reluctance. Kamal was eating her out like no man had ever done before and he possessed the colossal tongue to get the job done correctly. She was moaning and trying to squirm, which only motivated him to lick deeper and more forceful. Alicia couldn’t help herself when she whispered, “Oh my God! Oh my God! Ohhhhhh!” while erupting in orgasm.
Her pelvic muscles contracted while she came and Kamal continued licking. He would stick fingers inside her which made her cum again. Alicia only wished she could stretch out and enjoy her oral sex that she was receiving. Eventually, Kamal stopped. He stood up and pulled off his robe and with Alicia tied up, she could only see him from his neck up. Of course they were both sweating profusely in the heat.
Kamal then untied her feet, allowing them to fall to the bed and that is when she saw his horse sized dick sticking straight out. It was a foot long and massive with the base cinched with a homemade cock ring device like his grandfather had worn. Alicia gasped out loud while Kamal stroked it in front of her. She was worried that he was going to split her open with that black rod. He walked over to the cooking pot, dipped his hand inside the warm, melted goo and smeared it all over his shaft. When melted, he root simulated a type of grease and was commonly used for lubrication of machinery and human orifices.
When he approached Alicia, his now glistening erection bounced and swayed to the side. Kamal then released her hands before turning her over to her stomach, then binding them once again. Now her face was smooshed in the bed, hands tied out and above her, while she lay flat on her stomach. Kamal was behind, preparing to mount her, pushing her knees in until her cute bubble ass was up in the air.
At first, Alicia was horrified that he was going to try to stick that pole in her ass but relaxed slightly when she felt the head press against her pussy entrance. Knowing that she had only been with her husband who supported an average sized cock, Alicia was trying to emotionally prepare for the pain. The tall African, pushed himself inside her as the girth of his erection stretched and forced its way in.
While in the doggie style position, Kamal stopped when his cock would go no further. Alicia was hurting while trying to take all those inches and Kamal had a few still left to go. He was so much taller and with his long arms, he had no trouble reaching her shoulders and he held onto them like one would do with a girl’s hips. Kamal began to fuck Alicia, first slowly then quicker. She was so full, so stuffed; she didn’t know how to react.
Kamal kept feeding his huge manhood into her tunnel from behind while Alicia had no choice but to take it. With the lubrication, both could hear the slurping sound their sex created. He was the Chief and had the first rights to his new found white princess. He needed to show her who was in control while forcing himself inside her so he took hold the leather collar around her neck.
He began to twist the collar, slowly cutting off Alicia’s air supply but never stopped his thrusting. Her arms were bound so she had no way of stopping him and she immediately became light headed. On the verge of passing out, she began to shake and the most powerful orgasm overtook her body. She was quivering and in her state, felt like she was dreaming but her body loved that amazing asphyxiation orgasm. Kamal thrusted his big dick like he was trying to hurt her and eventually Alicia did pass out.
When she awoke, Alicia was no longer on her stomach and knees. She was also free from her bound limbs but lying on her back with Kamal on top of her. Being more than two feet shorter than Kamal, Alicia was completely overwhelmed by his lengthy body. Her face was trapped just under his sweaty chest, and his legs dangled well past the end of the small bed. He was fucking her with sheer power and it seemed as though not only was the bed aggressively rocking, but the room was as well. He was the leader and she needed to know her place.
Alicia was completely filled and felt like his dick head was trying to kiss her uterus when Kamal violently shook while announcing he was cumming, “Di dieu datang!” She needed no translation as she felt Kamal shoot his sperm deep inside her vagina causing her pussy to spasm. Spurt after warm spurt filled her up until he had released all his aggression. Lifting himself up, he shook his head and rested while remaining inside Alicia. A drop of sweat from his nose landed on her forehead. When he climbed off her, the suction from such a large object trapped in a small area, caused a sizeable amount of Kamal’s cum to plop on the bed and her ass. She was a mess.
Kamal let out a big sigh and after wiping off his dripping face and his hanging, slimy, thigh-length penis, he dressed and left the quarters. Alicia was still on her back, feeling herself and was taken back by how much her pussy had been stretched. It was so gaped and gooey, she could have easily inserted her own fist. She had no choice but to go to bed. At least she had a thin pillow and small, worn blanket. Throughout the night and into the next morning, Alicia could feel Kamal’s seed running out of her. She felt unclean and used but had no idea what was yet to come. She was awaken by the sound of Juzah entering the room.
“Good morning, white Princess. I am here to straighten up the room and give you some information,” said Juzah in her thick Sudanese dialect.
Alicia responded, “I am starving. Did you bring food?”
Juzah responded while sadly shaking her head, “For I am sorry, I cannot. Soon the young men will arrive and give you nourishment. It is written in our culture that all males in our tribe must offer you his seed so that you can consume them and become one with them.”
Alicia looked puzzled, “What!? What do you mean?”
Juzah elaborated, “Let me explain. The males in our tribe from the time they turn 18 until they are 21, are in transisi which in our language means transition. They may feed and nourish you but they may not copulate with you. The Chief gets the first choice of his fair princess every day and then every other moon setting, the elders get to mate with you. The young transisi warriors get to do it but only one hour a week. It will be a frenzy, so be aware.”
The door opened and the six girls entered to bathe Alicia. They followed the same routine as the day before and gave Alicia a nice soothing sponge bath, along with a complete shaving of her crotch area. One of them heated up the lubrication root which tipped Alicia to what was going to happen next. Juzah had gone while the bathing girls worked and just as they were finishing up, Kamal entered. Kamal shouted for them to get out, “Kaluar!”