After she had one more orgasm, her snug pussy milked the cum out of that cock. The man quivered while blasting it up inside her. When he finished, the rest of the men wanted Alicia to ride them in the same manner. They continued to take turns helping Alicia to sit on the cocks of the remaining five men. By the time, every guy had cum, her legs were so tired and stiff from the squatting up and down. It was comparable to the world’s longest leg press.
When all the men had left the room, Alicia’s stretched pussy was wrecked and sore. Even though after realizing she was the tribe’s sex slave, she had no idea the amount of trauma her vagina was going to endure until right then. With no way of cleaning up, she tried to continue her day by reading, exercising or wiping cum from her leaking hole every so often with her bare hand. The most difficult factor for Alicia to that point was boredom.
The next two days, it was basically the same routine. Alicia was bathed and shaved before King Kamal would have sex with her early in the morning because it helped him relax and get his day going. The transisi young men would enter and masturbate into the ceramic bowl for her daily meal and then the elders took turns with her on the second day as they had done previously. What she had not experienced were the rebels having their way with her but she knew it was coming soon.
These were the guys who were in their twenties and thirties who performed the hunting and fighting for the tribe. Many were menacing, angry, and toted guns. Alicia had no idea how many there were and what was going to happen with her in only an hour a week. On that fifth day, she was to find out. It was the first time that Kamal hadn’t fucked her and Alicia was washed and shaved just before she had swallowed her bowl of sperm. She could see the rebels lined up outside the door as the last transisi boy left. They were pushing and fighting for their place in line. When let in, it was like a shark frenzy on a piece of meat.
Alicia was not tied down and with only an hour in which to work, within seconds, a rebel had his long erection stuffed in her while many others were gathered around. Alicia was on her back, legs up in the air as the 6’10 man pounded his 9 1/2 inches inside her. Another guy used the heated root grease as lubrication and straddled her chest. He pressed her boobs together around his slippery dong and began titty-fucking her while a third man turned Alicia’s head to the side, using her mouth like a pussy. She knew the gangbang fury was now on.
When one guy would shoot his load either in her pussy, on her neck or in her mouth, another guy would shove his way to be the next in line. Alicia couldn’t see much as the guys were basically all over her. Even the guys who were waiting, would jerk off and cum in her hair or on her cheek or somewhere else on her body. Alicia was being used and abused for the sexual gratification of so many African men. She had no idea how many there were but when the hour had ended, one of the elders stuck his head in the door and yelled for them to leave. All the guys put their robes back on and the last guy pumping Alicia cheated a little and continued for a couple more minutes before adding his spunk on top of so many men before him.
If Alicia had thought she was a mess when the eight elders had their way with her, she had greatly underestimated the definition of a mess. She was literally filled and covered the semen of dozens of Sudanese rebels. Using her fingers to clear the burning spunk from her eyes, she thought that she looked like someone had poured a bucket of egg whites all over her and her bed. Her hair was so matted and wet, one would have thought she had taken a shower.
Alicia sat up and closed her legs, causing a large amount of cum to squirt out like doughnut filled with cream. She had nothing to clean herself except her blanket and with no choice, used it to at least wipe her face and some of her skin. She hoped Juzah would come in and sneak her a towel or something. As the day wore on, the heat really made the cum smell strong and even after it dried, the funky odor remained.
After sleeping with her hair and blanket crusted over, the bathing girls were a welcomed sight the next morning. Soapy water never felt better. A fresh blanket and pillow was brought but then two guys entered the room forcing the girls out. One man was carrying a basket of items and one of those items looked like needle. Alicia was now very nervous.
After lighting the stove, the men began cooking something and as it turned out, it was ink. Alicia had figured the men were going to give her a tattoo. Sure enough, they tied her hands and feet with Alicia lying on her stomach. One of them proceeded to engrave the tribal symbol just above her ass. It hurt badly as she squirmed and cried out while the needle transferred the ink. When they were finished, they left her in that position so the inflamed area would have some time to calm down.
In a couple of hours, Juzah entered, untied Alicia and explained, “You are now an official part of the tribe. You have become one with our men and will now carry our symbol. You have become a true pleasure princess. As of today, you may go outside and be with our women, but you mustn’t reveal I speak the English.” Alicia was so elated because at least she could perform activities to occupy the boredom, “Thank God. Can I go right now?”
Juzah responded, “Yes, you may wear as much jewelry as you desire but you may not wear clothing. In our culture, you are now the official pleasure princess so you have to display your body for all the men to see and that is the reason you must stay bare.”
Alicia didn’t like the sound of that but the benefits outweighed the drawback. When she went outside for the first time in nearly a week, she was embarrassed and humiliated to walk around with her naked body exposed for all to see. Alicia was “branded” with the tribe’s symbol and remained their sex slave. For the next two weeks, she began to get used to her lifestyle. She would be helping the women wash or gather when it would be time to go to the quarters to pleasure a man or a group of men. Her routine was set and even though she was given some freedoms outside the building, most of her day was spent having sex inside.
On day 24, news had come that the United States was going to launch an all-out ground assault to find Alicia. Kamal became nervous so he decided he better return the abducted girl. Alicia was blind folded and driven to a location close to a small community where she was picked up by a couple of Sudanese farmers. Her ordeal was over!
The other girls that were kidnapped were also returned after being sold to other tribes. It was a happy day and her husband was so relieved to hear her voice. He had hundreds of questions. The base treated Alicia very well and she was given the best meal she had seen in a month, even though she did like the twelve pounds she had dropped during her captivity.