1st Arab: "You have bought well, Mustafa, my old friend. These are fine slaves you have purchased."
2nd Arab: "Indeed, Hakim! As you say they are lusty animals and thanks to Saladin's glorious victory over the Franj, they were very cheap to buy. My regret is that I didn't buy more."
1st Arab. " All praise to Saladin! How good it is to see the accursed Christians reduced to slavery. Shaitan curse them and may they suffer the torments of hell as long as they live."
2nd Arab: "Have no fear , Hakim. Rest assured, these miserable dogs will suffer for they are to become pack animals in my trading caravan. They will struggle under heavy loads on their shoulders as their backs are flayed by the whips of my loyal African slave-drivers. In fact, their suffering is to begin shortly for we are on our way to the blacksmith's forge where they will be fitted with their slave collars and those pale white asses will feel the kiss of the red-hot branding iron as my mark is seared into their unworthy hides."
1st Arab: "You are right, my friend. Those Christian asses are indeed pale but nonetheless they are delicious. And, after a few days in the sun, they will tan nicely and become the rich golden colour of sun-ripened peaches and, no doubt, they will be just as luscious."
2nd Arab: "And they will be put to good use on the long caravan trail to Baghdad, Hakim. For there is nothing quite as soothing and as enjoyable as using a tight ass of a young slave to relieve the boredom of long, lonely nights in camp as one travels, is there?"
1st Arab: "Indeed not and how I envy you, Mustafa. Enjoy your travels to Baghdad."
Artwork by Amalaric: text is mine.
Gorgeous and very exciting fantasy !
ReplyDeleteThe lucky 2nd Arab is right in regretting that he didn’t buy more brawny Christian slaves at such amazingly cheap prices.
Moreover, in a caravan, these lusty, young and good-looking white slaves have a formidable advantage over camels and other pack animals. During the day, they can carry, on their vast and sturdy shoulders almost the same load of merchandise, especially if their laziness is goaded by the thick, hissing bullwhips of the expert African slave-drivers of this reputable Arab merchant …….. moreover, during the night, their magnificent young bodies can offer an enrapturing sexual relief to their tired and bored Arab owner.
How long and tiresome and exhausting are these endless caravan-trips in the desert ! Nobody more than the honourable Arab trader knows this. Fortunately, in the evening, when he has finished his luscious dinner, two African guards haul a leashed handsome and herculean young Crusader-slave into his tent …… every night, a different slave from the previous night, chosen among the gorgeous 50 Franj young burden-beasts that the mrchant has purchased wholesale at such an incredibly low bargain-price at the Slave Market of Damascus, and that now for the robust pack-animals of his rich caravan.
For caution and safety …….. these infidel dogs are devilish and dangerous; and nobody can be sure that, as strong as they are, one of them may try to attack his Arab Master ! …….. for caution and safety, the young Christian slave, dragged each night into the merchant’s tent, is not only leashed and collared, but his muscular arms are heavily tied and shackled at their wrists; and his strong legs are bound at the ankles by massive short chains, that make for him difficult not only to freely move, in case he would try to cravenly attack his Arab owner, but even almost walk.
After all – the Arab merchant often says in a laughter to his friends- for what these damned, diabolic infidel dogs must do in the tent of their Arab Master, they do not need to be able to move !
Genuflected on their knees, they can lead, just with their warm mouth, their Arab owner to the seventh heaven ! ……. and, once prone on their bellies and with their muscular buttocks splayed and high in the air, they do not need to move for passively offering their rosy ass-hole to the ardent lust of the Arab merchant !
On the following morning, when it is still pitch dark, dawn is more than two hours away, and the merchant is still sleeping like a log after that heavenly but really exhausting night of wild sex ……. two African guards quietly enter the tent, in silence for not waking the Lord ……. rudely wake the Christian dog, crouched down on the floor and haul him out, one guard jerking his leash, and the other guard lashing his muscular thighs with a riding-crop to make him walk faster.
Outside that other 49 Franj burden-animals are already ready since long, with their massive wooden-yokes tightly bound to their bull-like necks and on their vast herculean shoulders; and over those massive yokes are securely fastened their huge, ponderous packs of merchandise.
Now also the last Franj young dog, the one who, during the last night, has delighted his Arab Master as a passive lascivious “concubine” ………. Is brutally tied under his camel-yoke and loaded with his heavy huge burden.
Everything is ready now. When finally, with sunrise, also the sleepy Arab merchant will wake up, and after a substantial and reinforcing breakfast, then the whole caravan will be ready for departure.
Twenty long bullwhips will rise in the air, and after having rotated and hissed, will land on the brawny pale white bodies of the 50 Christian beasts. Wild howls of agony will echo in the desert, and the long caravan will slowly move for its long daily travel of 18 hours of unstopped marching.
Karel
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DeleteYes...it is always such an inconvenience when one must travel without one's harem...but we do strive to make do with whatever is available. And, Allah be praised, luckily these Franj pack animals are handy and available.
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