WHITE SLAVE THE ADVENTURES OF RICK CARIBBEAN HELL PART 1
Rick was hot and sweaty lying on the beach, the towel damp beneath him from his sweat. He had been sun bathing on this deserted beach for, about two hours. It was early afternoon, and the sun was at its zenith, the temperature in the high eighties. He decided it was about time to find some shade, and relax out of the glaring heat of the sun.
The beach was on the unpopulated side of the island. The island had been named Purity by its discoverers, last century. They had been an obscure religious sect, who banned all sexual, and social relations between its followers. This rule however proved to be their downfall. For it was so rigidly enforced that, they did not produce any children, and new followers were unwilling to join such a strict order. Purity was one of the numerous small islands dotted around the Caribbean.
The last remaining survivors of the order, had no choice but to sell the island to a wealthy English business man. He lived on the island until he died. At which time the island reverted to his grand daughter, who was the present owner. After his death his business failed, and his granddaughter was forced to lease a large part of the island to a large holiday company. They built a holiday resort on the leased side of the island. That is how Rick came to be there. He was staying at one of their hotels.
Rick had been reminiscing while he lay soaking up the sun. This local history lesson had been given to him by Sophie, the receptionist at his hotel. They were in bed at the time, and she had been giving him one of the most mind shattering blow jobs he had ever had. Six times Sophie brought Rick to the brink, and only stopped him from coming. By pinching the base of his penis, until its throbbing motion ceased. When she finally let Rick come, his prick exploded, and he screamed at the top of his voice. Rick's prick pumped, and pumped for what seemed an eternity, into Sophie greedy mouth. She swallowed every last drop of spunk. Milking his balls dry.
Rick's cock was now standing proud, straining the cotton fabric of his underpants, as he recalled that magic moment. Rick had stripped down to his underpants to sun bathe, as the beach was deserted. Sophie warned him that this side of the island was the private property of the governess, as she liked to be called. Apparently she despised, and punished any trespassers she caught on her land. Rick ignored this warning to his peril, as he later discovered. Rick put Sophie warning down to her jealousy. She had called the governess a stuck up tight arsed cruel bitch.
Two days later bored, and at a loose end. Rick decided to explore the rest of the island. This is how he came to be laying sun bathing on this beach. Rick lay there beaded in sweat waiting for his prick to subside, from its excited state. When it returned to its former limp condition, he got up and dried himself. Rick put on his singlet, and shorts. Pulling on his trainers, he bent down, and tied the laces. Rick then stood up, and looked about. He wondered where he was going to find some shade on this beach. Certainly not the way he had come, there was not a single break in a thick growth of thorn bushes, that appeared impenetrable, and prevented anyone from leaving the beach.
He carried on further down the beach. He had gone about a mile, and a half. By which time he had just about resigned himself to returning the way he had come. When he heard voices, they sounded feint, and remote, but as he carried on they grew louder. Rick walked to the edge of the undergrowth, and discovered a small well-hidden track. The track wound to and throw as it entered the thick undergrowth. The further he went down the track the louder the voices became, and louder. Rick noticed a small hole in the thorn bushes that formed the left side of the track boundary.
Peering through this hole, he got a shock but a pleasant shock. The hole looked onto a small clearing. In the clearing were three sun tanned women dressed in skimpy bikinis. One was lying down enjoying the sun, while the other two were wrestling. The two wrestlers were really setting too with each other. Punches, and kicks, flying with cruel holds being applied. There could have been very few if any rules at all to their wrestling. Either wrestler did not refrain from squeezing, twisting, punching, or kicking the others breasts or crotch
Rick watched transfixed. His prick began to become aroused at the sight before him. It soon hardened into a full erection. So bemused, and intent was Rick with the spectacle before him, that he failed to notice that the third women, had caught sight of his head peering through the hole. She had sneaked around, and now stood directly behind him. "Enjoying the view", a husky voice whispered in his ear, making him jump in surprise. "Do you always trespass on private property, and spy on people", she asked Rick.
He couldn't speak. He just stood there open mouthed. "Nothing to say Eh", "Or are you just one of those perverted peeping toms", she asked. "No Eh uh", he spluttered in reply. "May be not, but do you always wander over peoples private property without any regard to their privacy", she inquired. "Eh no Eh I was just curious after all the stories I've heard", he said. "Well now that your here you might as well come around into the open, so that we can decide what to do with you", she said coldly.
Rick followed her around into the clearing. The other two who were still wrestling, stopped when they saw Rick with her. "My name is Sylvia, and these two are called Audrey, and Diana", she announced. "What by the way is your name then", asked Sylvia. "Rick", he replied. "Well I can see you were certainly enjoying the spectacle", said Sylvia eyeing his groin. Rick's prick was struggling to burst out of his black underpants, hat were clearly visible through his yellow nylon shorts. Rick blushed his face turning bright red, and placed his hands over his groin.
"Audrey, and Diana sniggered in the back ground. "Come sit down next to me, and watch the rest of the bout", invited Sylvia. Rick sat next to Sylvia, and she said, "They are wrestling to decide which one of them will face the champion. "Oh", he said. "The champion of course is myself", she said. Rick was taken back by her statement. "You don't look much like a wrestler to me", he stated. "What does a wrestler look like then", she asked. "I don't know", he said, "All ugly, and muscle bound", I suppose. "You obviously don't approve, but you certainly enjoy watching though", expressed Sylvia.
As she eyed his groin again, which had now softened, and was not so prominent. "I have nothing against women wrestlers", he said, "They have their novelty value". "Pitted against men of course they don't have much chance", he added. "So you don't think women can fight, and beat men then", asked Sylvia. "No not generally speaking", he replied. "So I couldn't beat you for example", she quizzed. "No I am sure you don't have the strength", he said. "Care to prove it Rick", she challenged. "No not really, he said. "Not scared of losing are you big boy Rick", she teased. "Nah, I just can't be bothered in this heat", he retorted.
"Not even if we were to make it worth your while", she challenged. "What do you mean by making it worth my while", he asked. "If you won the three of us would give you something to remember us by", she answered. "Of course were you to, lose to me", said Sylvia. "Then you will admit your guilty of trespass against my mistress", she continued. "Placing yourself at my mercy, letting me decide your fitting punishment", she said. Finally the thought of these three stunning women, and himself in a steamy orgy brought his prick bounding back to life.
Rick didn't like the idea of the second scenario. As he could beat any women in a fight, he decided to agree. "I see you are tempted", she said, as her hand strayed to his groin gently squeezing his balls. "OK I accept, when do we start", he gasped. "Not here back at the house where I have a proper ring in the basement", answered Sylvia. "Come on girls Rick has challenged me to a wrestling match", "We are returning to the house", she announced
Rick followed her, and the girls down a path leading out of the opposite end of the clearing. They left the sunny world, and entered, a twilight world. The sun was blotted out by the thick growth of bushes. The temperature was considerably lower. The air smelt dank and mouldy. It must have been a mile or a little further until they emerged again from the trees. By which time Rick was shivering, and covered in goose pimples. He was glad to be back in the sun. His body was destined to be warmed up very shortly but not by the sun.
The house was small by European standards by not over small. It was surrounded by a ring of tall tress. The trees must have been to shade the house from the sun. They couldn't have been for privacy. There were not any neighbouring housed to be seen anywhere. They entered what must have been the back garden through a small metal gate. The garden consisted of a simple lawn. At one end of the lawn were three loungers, at the other end where rubber gym mats covering the grass. "That is where we practice", said Sylvia pointing to the mats.
Audrey, and Diana came and stood either side of him. Their hands began to wander over his upper body. Diana took hold of Rick's singlet, and pulled up, and over his head. She then cast it to the ground behind her. Her hands then rejoined Audrey's that were still wandering over his torso. Encouraged by their actions, he spread his arms out each side, and started to caress their bodies. Audrey, and Diana each started to toy with a nipple of his. They twisted them between their fingers tweaking, and pinching them. Rick's nipples were soon erect, and rock hard. He slipped a hand into each of their bikini tops. His hands began to tease, and play with their breasts, and nipples.
As he toyed with their breasts, their hands left his now tender nipples. Audrey's hands slipped down his chest towards the waistband of his shorts. Her hand entered Rick's shorts, and slid into his underpants. Her hand clasped itself around Rick's penis. She expertly pulled his foreskin back exposing his naked knobend. She began to wickedly tease his prick, and balls with her fingers. Rick's prick hardened instantly, and started to buck spasmodically.
Diana's hands meanwhile had run up from his chest, and over onto his back. Her finger traced a line down his spine towards his buttocks, making him shudder. Her hand entered Rick's shorts, and began to toy with his arse. Rick gasped as she forced her forefinger into his arse, wiggling, and twisting it all the time. Rick wondered how long he could survive such an onslaught. Sweat ran down his back, as he bucked, and writhed in ecstasy. Rick's prick quickly reached the breaking point.
The girls sensing his imminent collapse wrestled him to the ground. They whipped his shorts, and underpants off flinging them aside. They then returned to their work redoubling their efforts. They quickly pushed aside the last remnants of his resistance. Rick's prick exploded, showering spunk in the air. As it subsided, he lay on the ground exhausted, and spent. Rick's body was drenched in sweat. "Enjoy that did you Rick", asked Sylvia, "Come on girls there is still plenty to do", she ordered. Audrey, and Diana followed Sylvia into the house. "Sylvia looked back and said to him, "Rest, and recover on the lounger while we are getting prepared".
Rick collected his clothes and lay them down beside the lounger to dry in the sun. He then lay down on the lounger naked, and quickly dozed off so exhausted was he. Rick awoke some time later. He checked and found that his underpants were now dry. He slipped them on, and had just laid down again when they returned Sylvia, Audrey, and Diana were now dressed in leotards. Sylvia lay down on the lounger next to his. "Rick my dear boy you don't look up to a wrestling match just now", she said. "Therefore Audrey, and Diana will finish the match you interrupted", stated Sylvia.
Audrey, and Diana faced each other on the mats. "Who do you think will win Rick", asked Sylvia, "Audrey", was his reply. "I fancy Diana myself", said Sylvia. "Would you care for a small wager Rick", she asked. "What wager", he inquired. "Simply this if Audrey wins then, you will receive another session with the girls", "If Diana wins then you must please, and service us", Sylvia informed him. "I except", he said.
Audrey, and Diana battled furiously, with uncompromising tenacity. Kicks, and punches were exchanged drawing gasps, and squeals from opponents alike. Audrey's knee found Diana's crouch, doubling her up in agony. Audrey was easily able to pin Diana to the ground in her injured state. In doing so she achieved the winning pin. Audrey was the winner, and so was Rick.
Audrey, and Diana stood over Rick looking down on him as he lay on the lounger. Audrey bent down and clasped the waistband on his underpants in her hand. She pulled them down, and off leaving Rick naked. Her hands took hold of his genitals, and with nimble fingers, quickly brought him to a full erection. She tugged Rick by the penis towards her. He now lay his side. Her greedy mouth closed over Rick's exposed purple helmet.
Audrey began to suck it greedily, while her long nailed fingers began to play with his scrotum. Rick started to moan, and groan in a mixture of pain, and pleasure. While Audrey's teeth nibbled his helmet, she sucked harder, and harder. As he recalled Audrey was none to gentle with his scrotum, her nails squeezing, and clawing his balls.
Meanwhile Diana had started to work on Rick's arse, forcing her fore finger up it. Until she found, and tweaked his vulnerable, and sensitive prostrate gland, mercilessly. All the strength his my body drained out instantly, and he slumped limp on the lounger. Diana didn't stop there she forced another finger up his arse, followed by a third, forcing Rick's rear passage wider apart.
She was preparing the way for a large butt plug that was liberally greased. Diana forced it up his arse. Rick's arse felt as if it would split under the force of this solid invader. He shuddered, and gasped as the butt plug began to vibrate vigorously. It stimulated, and teased Rick's prostate gland, forcing him to breathe faster, and harder. The vibration made his arse surge in time with Audrey's strong rhythmic sucks on his prick. Rick's prick now grew larger, and harder than it had ever been. Rick was driven wild, and crazy by the stimulation of his body.
Audrey sensing Rick's immanent collapse increased her assault on my prick. Her teeth painfully nipped his helmet, while her long finger nails, twisted, and squeezed the cob giggling around in his ball bag. Diana now started to twist, and tweak Rick's nipples. She soon had them erect, and rock hard. Diana started to suck, and bite them, her teeth tore, at them madly.
Sweating buckets writhing, and squealing Rick sensed the spunk beginning to well up in his prick. Audrey noting the change in pressure, dug her teeth cruelly into his knobend, and gave a tremendous suck. Rick screamed in pain, and exploded into her mouth. She greedily swallowed his spunk down, squeezing, and milking every last drop. Rick's prick flopped limp softening to a wimpish stump, as he lay panting between them.
To his horror, Audrey, and Diana didn't stop there. Diana continued to bite, and suck Rick's nipples, while Audrey continued to play with his penis massaging it strongly. Her nail dug into the vee of Rick's arrow head, causing his prick to surge with life again. This combined with the butt plug that was still throbbing away in his arse, quickly made him rock hard.
Diana, and Audrey swapped places, and Diana's mouth slipped over the end of Rick's swollen knobend. They quickly drove him to the height of ecstasy. With they're combined sucking, and biting. However it took Rick much longer to come this time, and he was forced to endure their devastating duel assault for several minutes. He finally exploded in Diana's mouth, so exhausted was he that he slipped into unconsciousness.
When Rick woke up, he found himself lying on the beach only wearing his underpants. He wondered if it had all been a dream, and had been laying there all the time. Rick glanced at his watch it was five minutes to four in the afternoon, time to return to the hotel. As he got up Rick felt strangely weary, his cock, and arse throbbed. Rick pulled down his underpants, and inspected his penis. It was red, and shrivelled, and very tender. His arse was sore, and numb while his nipples were also red, and tender.
Rick concluded that it couldn't have been just a dream. They must have carried him to the beach while he was still out of it. Dream or not he was glad he had got through the experience relatively unscathed. Rick certainly didn't relish the idea of being charged with trespass. However he quite fancied the notion of wrestling with Sylvia. Never mind he thought. He was probably better off out of it. Rick quickly dressed in his shorts' singlet, and trainers, and returned to the hotel.
By the next morning Rick had all but forgot his little adventure yesterday afternoon. As he was about to leave the hotel following breakfast the receptionist handed him a letter. She informed him that it was delivered by hand, and was for his urgent attention. Rick sat on the patio wondering who on this island would send him a letter, and an urgent one at that. When he read the letter he discovered that it was from Sylvia. She reminded him that they still had an appointment in the wrestling ring. She hoped that he wouldn't attempt to back out of it. She took pains to inform him that he was guilty of trespass.
By Friar FFF Battle-annals copyright 1994 full version available from http://www.battle-annals.co.uk were you can enjoy the rest of Rick;s decent into slavery.
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