Posted by Erebus on May 01, 2000 at 20:56:27:
The trip across the desert was hard and young warrior
was thirsty. His horse was also tired and his body,
dried by heat of the sun and wounded by the swords
of his enemies desired only two things, water and rest.
He was once a soldier in sultan's guards, but because
he daredto seduce one of his ruler's young teenage
concubines, he faced trial and immediate execution.
The sultan, however, remebering his past services allowed
him to go free and unmolested, banishing him forever from his
land.
The warrior spotted a caravan and rode up to join it.
Soon, the caravan leader ordered the rest for the night and
invited young warrior to his tent. There, he treated him to
the rare delicacies and fruits and sweetmeats and the best cup of his camel milk.
And as the desert custom didctated, he offered him a choice of a young woman for
the night to tend to his manly needs.
The young girl was beautiful.Her hair and skin were brown and her eyes
were unusual emerald green. She was barely a woman, but
when she took off her clothes, he took her in his arms
and explored every inch of her smooth, young flesh.
She knelt in front of him and as he undressed, she lovingly took his erect member in her
mouth, enjoying the taste of his flesh.
The warrior 's hands caressed her naked breasts and found her smooth neck,
testing the firmness of her throat muscles and the texture of her skin.
Then, as he was reaching the height of extasy, the girl released him and
bowed her head.
"I have committed a crime against my master,"she said softly, licking her lips.
"He sentenced me to death, but he wanted to show himself a generous host,
and allow you to make love to me and then strangle me to death."
The warrior was puzzled, but then he saw the wisdom in the girl's master's decision.
The caravan leader wanted him to taste love as well as death, and that was
the ultimate gift of one man to another.
"You must tie my hands behind my back, the girl spoke softly to him.
I take it you never strangled a girl in your life before."
"No I haven't" admitted the warrior.
"Its not that difficult, the girl smiled," flashing perfect white teeth.
"When we finish making love, squeeze my neck as hard as you can. Use the silken cord
overthere if you like."
The young warrior nodded and took girl's hair into his hand and pressed his newly erect flesh
against her full, moist lips.
"You can have me again after I am dead,"she said looking up at him.
"Oh Allah!"cried the warrior. "I do not deserve such unearthly pleasure!"
The girl opened her mouth, and he slid into her to the hilt.
She gurgled and jerked and moaned as he thrust deep into her throat. while caressing her
slender neck, that soon will be totally at his mercy.
He shot his seed with tremedous force and she drank it like sweet wine.
He spread her legs and entered her soft flesh and took possession of her lovely, tight body
she cried and groaned and writhed under him until he filled her belly
with his seed a second time.
His hands locked around her neck as he stared into her emerald eyes,
knowing full well that they were to see no more.
He strangled her slowly, watching her gurgle and fight for life, her muscles
fighting a useless battle that she couldn't win.
Her agony was magnificent. Her death throes reminded him of the climax
of love and as her lovely pink tongue was forced out of her mouth,
he waited until her convulsions have stopped and bringing his member to her dead
lips he milked her once more, until exhausted, he fell back on the pillows and fell into
deep and merciful sleep.
The next morning the girl was buried under the sand dune and the warrior was again ready for travel.
his food and water replenished and the undying memeory of love and death, filling his heart
with a bittersweet fire, that still raged in his loins, as he contemplated another
encounter with such a precious and unusual gifts of the eternal desert.