Feast-time

There was a bench close by and Ikbal instructed to put her hands on the back of it and bend over. Louise knew now what was coming. She was somewhat agitated and afraid; although she had been enjoyed by Jameelah and Samir’s father anally on a number of occasions and so she was not by any means an anal virgin, it had always involved suffering and discomfort on her part as her Arab conqueror had his way with her up her tight white bum.

Of course the submission, taking him in her in such a manner, contrary to her public persona as a church sister, was her personal heaven; but she did have to suffer while Samir Snr rhythmically penetrated her tight asshole.

Although the crowd of frenzied Arabs surrounded Louise and the bench, she was still on display in public, still going to receive anal sex in public. And, she was dressed in the most revealing way, that crop top barely covered her breasts and it was by now, quite damp with the milk that was squirting from Louise’s rigid teats and her micro skirt, now that she was bent over, gave all a beautiful view of her cunt, the site of Arab victory.

Ikbal, with Rana next to him, got into position behind Louise. He announced to the crowd in Arabic that his pretty french cow had prepared herself for anal use, as all french women owned by their community prepared themselves. The crowd cheered, each man dreaming of owning his own french woman, but knowing that with the pleasure that women such as this tall gorgeous blonde provided, obligation came also.

But it was such a glorious obligation.

Rana moved over to Louise’s side, the french woman leaning onto the back of the bench and the blonde turned to face her.

Louise obediently opened her mouth, the crowd puzzled about what would come next. Rana then spat into Louise’s mouth and the french beauty smiling, closed her mouth and swallowed. Thus the crowd were shown that Louise's capitulation was to not only Ikbal, but to Rana also.

The crowd were stunned at such control of the blonde, and Louise, worshipping her Moroccan owners, knew that this could only encourage each man to take his own french woman. She visualised again, the maternity ward full of french women, all with Arab babies. She thought of Mimi, almost eight month's pregnant, married to her white husband, him completely and truly cucked, and Mimi carrying two Arab babies, not white babies. Mimi and her husband, an important couple in their church and soon, all would know that Mimi had been fucked and bred by an Arab man, a Muslim man and it had been Louise who had been her enthusiastic supporter into this glorious life of Arab sex, Arab cock, Arab control, Arab semen and most heavenly, Arab babies.

Louise's pussy leaked, and her nipples trickled. Swallowing Rana’s spit, receiving bodily fluid from any Arab, vanquished Louise, her natural state now was complete surrender and she pushed her bum back, discomfort and pain were prices worth paying, to have her bum flooded with Muslim semen.

Ikbal gave a prayer of thanks, and then moved forward, confident in his ability to conquer this tall, blonde attractive french woman anally. Thanks to his sessions with two most elegant and bourgeois white women, who were willingly owned by the Arab community, Ikbal had become skilled in penetrating the assholes of french women. The practice-vessels, both in their forties, being too old to breed, provided pliant sex and were excellent for practice for any Arab man who needed to improve his skills prior to hunting a white female.