The Honey Pot

Time: Now, somewhere in the Middle-East

Slave-dealer: "Young Ali, you have brought me a fine infidel. He'll make a good slave and sell well. How did you come by him?"

Ali: "I used my usual method of recruiting. The young infidel is travelling alone and I spotted him in the bar of the hotel where he was staying. I made myself conspicuous and attracted his attention."

Slave-dealer: "How did you attract his attention, Ali?"

Ali: "By wriggling my arse as I walked past him, self-groping my crotch, pouting and provocatively licking my lips. Like a greedy fish, he took the bait and was hooked. I invited him back to my place, offered him a drugged coffee and when he passed out, I stripped him naked, shackled him and brought him to you. The stupid infidel thought I was an easy target. No way was he going to fuck me."

Slave-dealer: "You chose well, Ali! Instead, he will be the one who gets fucked and looking at that slave arse it will be well used."

Ali: "As it deserves to be! What price do you offer for such a fine slave?"

Slave-dealer: "Ali, as you know, I buy my slave-meat by live-weight. Depending on the quality of the animal, I negotiate a price per kilogram of a slave's body weight. Let's get him to his feet so I can inspect him before I put him on the scales and then we can haggle over a price for him." 

Ali: Then, let's do it! I am anxious to scout for more 'talent' if you are interested?"

Slave-dealer: "Ali, I will be interested in all the infidel slaves you can bring to me. I have a slave auction scheduled very shortly. The more infidels I have on offer the better."

Art by Bazz, another of my favourite artists. The text is mine.