Shizuka whimpered when she felt a hand trailing up her thighs. She tried to turn away, but the shackles binding her prevented her.
The owner of that hand, was her...master. Named Abdul. He was the one who found Shizuka when she fell and lost her bamboo-copter. Abdul was an old man, in his fifties, with a long hooked nose. His robe was barely hiding the bulging belly hidden underneath, and he had pimples on his forehead and cheeks. The remaining hair on his head was proof of his balding and his bearish hands were covered with thick body hair.
Not only was he old, he's also a creep. The first night Shizuka was in his grasp- that was three days ago- he didn't waste time to show Shizuka who's boss.
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"Now, girlie, I know you're not from this world." The old man sneered as he watched Shizuka sniffling her eyes out in his tent. Abdul couldn't scarcely believed his luck. Having a girl this pretty in his ownership. It's luck he claimed this girl early and drag her into his tent.
"What.... then, then please, you've to help me, please!" Shizuka cried out. When Shizuka opened her eyes after she left Nobita, she found herself in a cage, surrounded by fierce, leering eyes, one of them Abdul. She knew she's in the storybook when she still could understand the language. Oh, how she regretted leaving Nobita!
" Help you? Girlie, you're my golden chest! I'm gonna sell you to the highest bidder!"
Shizuka gasped. Horror threatening to overtake her. Abdul, seeing that, just smirked.
"But don't you worry your pretty little head. The man I'm gonna sold you, he's rich. Very rich. And has a lot of collection too. Strange, wonderful ones. His name is Sinbad."
"....sinbad.."
"Knew that name, don't you?"
Shizuka mutedly nodded. If it's Sinbad, then maybe that person could help her to find her friends. Suneo and Nobita, she knew, were a great fan of him.
"Of course, we must have an understanding, pretty girl."
"... what kind of understanding?"
Abdul pulled Shizuka towards him, nearly sitting on his lap. Abdul laughed when she stiffened. Good, at least she's a smart one.
Abdul gave her a lecherous smirk, slowly slipping his wrinkly, dry hand into her shirt. Shizuka yelped when a cold hand grasped her bosom, and she couldn't act when he exposed her tits, slowly caressing one of her perky nipples.
"Ahhh~~" Shizuka face flushed when she released a moan.
"Hah, I knew there was a slut under all that crying. Now tell me girl, are you still a virgin. Don't lie, because I will know."
As if as warning, now both of Abdul's hands were thoroughly enjoying the luscious softness of Shizuka's breast. Throwing Shizuka on the carpetted ground he'd removed all of Shizuka's top, without even a spark of protest from the girl. Revealing her teen breasts to his eyes, the pink buds of her nipples already hard with his ministrations.
Shizuka's head was foggy, but she couldn't stop the moan from coming out of her traitorous mouth. Still, she wanted to defend herself.
"Mma,ahh just recently, oh yes, l lost it to my music instructor."
Losing was a generous word. Her teacher barely pumped himself into her for a couple of minutes before jizzing all over her face. Shizuka, barely registering pain and pleasure, could only blinked. Her teacher then proceeded to lay on her on sleep. For a first time sex, it was maddeningly disappointing. It was barely hurried, barely lustful. Shizuka had to use her toys later that night to get an orgasm.
"Hnghh, your teacher was a two pump kind of bastard." Shizuka blinked when she realised she said her experience out loud.
Her mouth was drooling from the pleasure of her breasts, her cunt soaking wet with his ministrations. And that's only by touching one place!
Strengthening her resolve, Shizuka meekly whimpered, "No, I don't want this.....please let me go...." and yet, Shizuka didn't realise that her hands were covering Abdul's, urging him to go faster. Oh, that felt sooooo gooooood!
Abdul stopped his playing of Shizuka's titties. "You want me to stop, huh. Listen here, girlie, I've gone and done you a favor by claiming your mine. Those men out there, the only reason you're not pussy up, head down in the road was because I told them that's you're mine.Those men respect me, fear me. Now listen closely to the outside, did you hear all that crying, all that moaning, say the word, girlie, and the next voice will be yours!"
Shizuka started to cry again, not for the first time, she wanted Nobita by her side. "No, I don't want that." She whispered. Her brown hair was clinging to her face, with all that tears and sweat.
Abdul made a pitying face. " I'm not a cruel person, pretty. You scratch my back and I'll scratch yours. You help me get to Sinbad, I'll help you get to him to get you home. Capiche?"
Shizuka nodded.
"Shake on it?"
They shaked on it.
Smiling, Abdul rose, leaving a top less Shizuka on the carpet. "Now, I'm tired and I need my beauty sleep. Help yourself to the food and water. We'll be drowning in it soon enough."
"...eh?"
"Eh?"
Shizuka blushed. She's still horrified by the situation she was in, and while part of her knew she couldn't fully trust Abdul on his words..... she couldn't help but trust his physical ministrations on her. In Japan, the only one who fondled her breast was her, in the dark of the night, and sometimes Nobita, when he was on one of his pervy mood. Even her music teacher only gave her tits a cursory grope, more concerned with her warm pussy.
Abdul, despite his barbaric nature... was scintillatingly stimulating.
Shizuka didn't think she'll get this kind of chance after she's rescued.
(She have to! She will be!)
"We can.... you know....we can continue what we're doing." Shizuka couldn't even look at Abdul.
"Now that's more like it. I knew I bagged myself a whore." Abdul laughed.
Shizuka opened her mouth to snap at him, to deny his accusation, but all her defiance turned to moaning when Abdul pulled her by the hair and threw her into a nest of pillows.
"Oh yes, yes" She moaned, just as Abdul covered her slight build and wrapped his mouth around her nipple, sucking hard as he kneaded the other with his hand. Squeezing, kneading, pushing them together. He was assaulting her, and her pussy was gushing with pleasure. Shizuka rubbed her thighs together, whimpering. Her hands were encircling Abdul's hairy back (when did he took off his clothes?). He smelt ripe, evidenced of his days in the sun. His sucking was alternating with tugging and biting.
It hurts. It's heaven.
Shizuka moaned again, licking his forehead the only skin her mouth could reach, salt and sand coating her senses.
"This is what a real man taste like" she thought.
Abdul released her nipple with a pop, both of her breasts shiny with spit and reddened by bitemarks. Wordlessly, her Master spread her legs, pushing her wet panties to the side, and inserted a couple of rough, corded fingers into her pussy, making her scream with how thick they were.
He captured her nipple in his mouth again, sucking her hard as he finger fucked her tiny, wet hole, making her eyes roll with how delicious it felt.
Abdul's finger was relentless, his thumb and forefinger were pinching her clit as he seesawing his other fingers over Shizuka's warm cavern. Treasure gold indeed! A natural born slut. Oh how he wish he could share her with all the perverse minded men (and women) he knew.Shizuka exotic features would make him a killing!
It didn't take long for her thighs to start to twitch and her breathing to get heavy. There's fire licking in her veins. And a tsunami is rapidly approaching. She yelled encouragement at Abdul, simultaneously meeting Abdul's jerky fingers with her own swaying hips. Just a little bit more, oh yeah, oh yeah mmmmmmmmmmm.
"Fucking hussy," sneered Abdul, and he removed his fingers, amidst Shizuka's protest.
Shizuka, alarmed at the sudden removal, cries. She spread her thighs with her trembling arms, letting the man that brought him pleasure see the evidence of her desire. "In me, please put your hand, your penis in me!". Shizuka slipped off her panties, to tease Abdul, and she jiggled her abused breast, carnal pleasure clouding her minds. She didn't realised sex can be this good!
Abdul dragged her forward, the friction against her back a delicious burn.
"Fucking slut! I own you now! You opened your legs when I said you do, you whore!" Abdul yelled, giving a hard slap to her clit and making her gurgling.
"You like that huh, don't you shake your pretty head at me, I know a masochist when I see one."
"Master, please-ohhhhhh fuckkkkk" Shizuka pleas choked off in a gasp when Abdul reinsert his finger again, this time four. The sudden stretch brought tears into her eyes. "Ahh, it's hurt"
Abdul pressed a hand on her flat stomach and start to fingerfuck her fast. And hard.
"You're a bitch, you knew that? I was being nice, just want to scare you a little but heaven's above,who knew you're so into it. Your little pussy's getting tighter. It likes when Master plays with it, yeah? Fuck, im gonna make you come, make you squirt, my pretty little doll. C'mon,cmon."
Shizuka's eyes rolled backwards. Her moans got louder and louder the longer he talked. The thought of being used like this, of being no more than an object for her master, it flipped a switch inside of her. Made her orgasm came hard, her pussy gushing like a highest paid whore,and, sure enough, a small spurt of squirt sprayed out.
Abdul kept pistoning his hand while she screamed as she came like a fucking geyser, soaking her sheets.
...before surrendering herself to the darkness, Shizuka just realised this man just make her cum without showing her his manhood.