Sometimes, small mistakes have rather severe consequences, just by sheer coincidence, and so, even plans that have been worked out well can fail. Arslan`s plan had to be to send the trunk with the two narcotized women to Agadir, which would take the van driver some six to eight hours to get there. The man, who had no idea what he was transporting, should get the suitcase aboard the „Dauphine“, a passenger ship that would leave for France the next morning. Originally, Sheikh had planned to go to France on a short business trip and had booked a passage, but he had had to cancel this and Arslan had not been able to cancle the booking. But now, cabin Nr. 17 would be quite right to get rid of the two nosy reporters.
When the narcotic would wear off, both Alexa and Nadine would be at sea and sooner or later, someone would find them – clad only in their panties. Arslan hoped that this would serve as a warning and that the two women would take the money he had given them as a compensation and would never come back to Marrakesh.
However, the van driver he had ordered to get the piece of luggage to Agadir was not only loyal and trustworthy, he also was a bit slow in the uptake. Besides, he was hard-of-hearing. He had concentrated hard on what Arslan had said and taken the note the black man had given him, not daring to tell that he couldn`t read.
Simple-minded or not, he was a good driver and reached Agadir short after sunrise. Then, he showed the note to a policeman who misunderstood the words „Dauphine“ and „Nr. 17“ and sent him to the „Hotel Dauphine“. There, the van driver once again showed the note to the receptionist and little later, two bellboys brought the heavy suitcase to room 17. the inhabitants, a young couple, had left for breakfast and so, they just placed the trunk on the carpet and left.
Some hour later, Sally and Wladimir returned from the breakfast room and entered their room.
„Sally, is that a hint I should leave as soon as possible?“, Wladimir asked, looking at the large suitcase standing in the middle of the room.
„I thought it was a reminder of our first meeting!“
Sally felt a slight, yet not unpleasant shudder when she remembered that her first encounter with Wladimir had ended with her being bound and gagged and placed in a similar suitcase. Slowly, she approached – and frowned when she heard a humming sound coming from inside.
„Mmhhhmmm! Uuhhmmmm!“
Sally had heard – or produced – such noises too often to misunderstand them: there, inside this box, was agagged female person. She ordered Wladimir to close the door and started to work on the suitcase`s locks. One minute later, the lid flew open and the eyes of Sally and Wladimir fell on two women who were lying on their sides, facing each other. Their upper bodies were encircled with some rounds of tape, but it was obvious that they both were naked except for their panties. One had blonde, the other auburn hair and both now turned their heads and stared at Sally and Wladimir, showing that their mouths were taped shut.
„Mmhhmmmmm! Uuhhmmmmm!“
„By Jove, Wowa, what have you ordered?“, Sally breathed before she bent down to rip the tape from the blonde woman`s lips.
***
It was early morning when Bineta, Lamina and Youra entered the torture chamber, but Dorothea and Magda were both alrerady awake. Besides their attempts to find some relaxation, both hadn`t slept much and now, their arms and shoulders ached from being cuffed in the shrew`s fiddle for so long. When Bineta opened the device, both collapsed on the floor.
„Now, you had all night for sleeping! Get up and follow me to the bathroom! Magda, you will tell Dorothea what to do! And no more fighting, or you will be punished severely!“
The two women rose and were led into a bathroom that was quite big and luxurious and that looked rather European. Lamina and Youra removed the straps that had been tied between the two captives`s mouths and left, locking the door from the outside.
Immediately, Magda pulled Youra`s panties from her head whilst Dorothea spat out Bineta`s. She coughed and watched Magda working her breast- and loincloth from her mouth, spitting at the ground and showing signs of disgust.
„If you retch too much, I might consider this as an insult“, Dorothea whispered.
Magda gave her a weak smile and wiped her lips. Then, she disappeared into a small room that obviously was the toilet. Meanwhile, Dorothea examined the bathroom. As expected, it had no windows except for a barred hole in the ceiling. The door looked solid and when she looked closer, she could see no keyhole. So, at least, their captors could not look inside.
A flushing sound distracted her and little later, Magda appeared.
„So, you may. But hurry up, we are only given 30 minutes each morning.“
Quickly, Dorothea relieved herself. Then, she went close to Magda to allow them an unheard conversation. During the night, Dorothea had counted their trumps. There were three, none of them very strong, but at least, they had something to base their hope upon.
First, their captors didn`t know that they had already come to terms with each other and would work together to get out this house. Then, there was her ring she had managed to give the abducted women and that would perhaps tell someone about her whereabouts. And last, they could communicate in German, pretending that they were just exchanging insults.
„Now, what shall we do now? Wait for the Master of the house to brush his back?“
Magda smiled:
„Brush your teeth as a start. At least, I want a change of taste in my mouth!“
„Hey, I am clean!“, Dorothea protested and involuntarily glanced at both her shaved pussy and on Magda`s that was covered by brown curls. Then, both women indeed brushed their teeth.
Though modern, the bathroom offered no shower and so, the two captives had to share a bathtub since an hourglass told them that they had only some 20 minutes left. The tub was quite large, and so, only their shanks and feet occasionally touched whilst they washed their hair and bodies.
Dorothea closed her eyes and tried to enjoy the warm water, but Magda left the bathtub after a few minutes and started to towel herself. When she saw that Dorothea had opened her eyes and was looking at her, she blushed and wrapped the towel tightly around her body.
„Come on, there is nothing I haven`t seen yet“, Dorothea laughed. Magda now tried to look stern, though her voice was slightly trembling:
„Some of us have a problem with too much nudity and intimacy among women! I know that you don`t mind, but for me, pleasing one of these women is a humiliating thought!“
Now, Dorothea giggled and at the same time, she felt some tears in the corners of her eyes. She looked at Magda who thought that she was laughing at her and put her hands on her hips. This move made the towel fall off and though she tried to keep up her angry look, she now had to giggle, too.
„Sorry, dear, I just was-“
„Never mind, Magda“, Dorothea said, stepping out of the bathtub and reaching for a towel, too.
„I wasn`t laughing at you, but just a few months ago, I was thinking just like you. But then, so many things have happened and now, well, let`s say, I am not that sure about what I like!“
Now, it was Dorothea`s turn to blush. For several long moments, both naked women looked into each other`s eyes, not moving and not uttering a sound except for a fluttering breath from Magda. Then, Dorothea remembered about their situation and she turned her head away.
„Well, are we expected to go like we are or are we allowed some clothes?“
„Oh, Cheikh`s very generous, he even allows us to wear our traditional clothes!“
Dorothea wasn`t quite sure, but hadn`t Magda`s voice sounded a bit hoarse? Then, she looked at the cupboard Magda had opened and laughed. It contained several Dirndls. Although only typical for Bavaria and Austria, every foreigner seemed to think that all Germans wore either Dirndl or Lederhosen and obviously, even Moroccan diamond dealers thought this was true.
„Well, at least, we are no Dutch women! I really don`t like wooden shoes!“
The cupboard also contained a collection of clean panties, but no bras, garters or silk stockings. Instead, they had to put on white, knee-length woolen socks and black shoes to fit their costumes. Since Cheikh preferred tallish women, both found Dirndls that fit them and at least covered their legs to the knees. They helped each other to tighten the laces and were just finished when the door opened.
„Hold still, stupid bitch!“, Dorothea hissed, remembering their roles. Magda answered by kicking back at her shin and the three black women separated them.
„Easy, girls, save your energy for today`s work! Unfortunately, the Master has to do business and won`t have time for you before the evening, but until then, you will be allowed to serve us.“
Bineta had just finished her sentence when Youra and Lamina stepped behind the two damsels and tied iron belts around their waists. Magda seemed to know the procedure, but Dorothea gasped when the belt was pulled as tight as possible, hurting a bit.
To the sides, short chains with cuffs were welded and soon, Dorothea and Magda had their wrists tied to their sides. Dorotheas guessed that these chains would allow them to do some work – like carrying a tray, for example - , but would not allow them to reach up for their faces.
„For the next hours, we have no use for your lips – or tongues“, Bineta said with a smile towards Dorothea whose cheeks slightly reddened. Then, she took a black leather device that Dorothea reminded of the muzzle gags their captors had used on them in Paris. However, this one had a large leather plug on it`s inner side.
„Open wide!“, Bineta ordered and shoved the plug between Dorothea`s teeth. Then, she buckled the ends of the muzzle gag at the back of her neck. Dorothea felt that the leather panel cupped her mouth and chin and prevented her from expelling her gag. It was inconvenient, but she had suffered from worse things.
When Magda had been gagged the same way, Bineta exanined the two slave girls standing side by side. Since nobody said a word, a slight grumble could be heard from Dorothea`s stomach. She hadn`t eaten anything for some 24 hours now. Bineta laughed and said:
„Well, Ladies, it seems that we will have to start breakfast now! If you have served us right, you may have the leftovers from our tables! But I am warning you: both Lamina and I are on a strict diet!“
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Laughing, the two others put collars with chains around the damsel`s necks and forced them to follow them to one of the next rooms.
***
In room Nr. 17 at the „Hotel Dauphine“, Sally was walking from one side to another like a nervous tiger. She had tried to calm down by smoking one of Wladimir`s cigarettes, but this had only caused her to cough and so, she had handed it to Alexa who had gratefully accepted it.
The two girls were now sitting side by side on the bed whilst Wladimir was siting on one of the chairs. After they had freed the two girls, Sally had handed them two of her nightgowns. Pressing the garments against their chests, they had disappeared in the bathroom and even now, they looked at Wladimir, who had seen them both topless, too, with some uneasiness. Both had accepted some Whiskey from Sally`s hip flask and after some time, they had calmed down enough to tell their rescuers what had happened.
Alexa had just told about the two other girls held captive at the house when she suddenly seemed to remeber something and stopped in the middle of a word. Then, she jumped up and looked inside the suitcase they had been stuffed in and then, she turned their back to the others. Obviously, Alexa had forgotten about the big mirror, for Sally could clearly see her rummaging inside her panties before she adjusted her bathrobe and turned back to the curious audience, her cheeks covered with a pink rash.
„One of these captives – she managed to give me that ring! Maybe, it`s a sign of-“
„Dorothea!“
Sally had recognized the ring immediately for she had the same and had only replaced it a few days ago by the engagement ring Wladimir had given her.
Of course, Sally now bombarded the two reporters with questions and was quite disappointed that they could not tell her much about Dorothea`s current situation.
„At least, you know the house! We have to get to Marrakesh, break into that mansion and free her!“
It took Wladimir some time to convince Sally that they would need some stratagem if they wanted to have success. Nadine wanted to call the police, but Wladimir persuaded her that this would not be the best solution to rescue Dorothea unharmed.
„We`ve got some experience in handling such things! So, first of all, I will go shopping!“
Now, the three women looked at him with some astonishment and Wladimir smiled:
„Well, I guess that you two will prefer staying here together with a woman rather than a man whilst I buy some new clothes for you and try to organize a car. I hope that I will find something in your size, but after all, I have seen enough of you to have an idea.“
Having said so, he left, ignoring how the two reporters blushed deeply at this last sentence. Sally had to fight down a slight jealousy. She had seen how Wladimir had looked at the two busty girls, especially at Alexa. Of course, if he didn`t do worse than looking, this was okay, but somehow, she felt a little concerned. But then, she smiled at the two and asked:
„Well, who wants another sip of Glenmorangie?“
***
Layanah ducked deeper behind the potted palm when Wladimir closed the door of Nr. 17 and went for the stairs. Then, she turned to her twin sister and whispered:
„What now?“
Ghina and Layanah had observated Cheikh`s mansion until they had seen a van arrive that had left little later. Quickly, Ghina had fetched Charifa`s car and picked up Layanah who had tried to follow the van. Charifa was the only woman in Marrakesh who owned a car, but she had insisted that her two bodyguards had learned to drive, too. So, it had been no problem for them to follow the slow driving van.
At Agadir, they had parked in a lonely lane and had watched the van driver stopping at a hotel and going inside. Now, with some difficulties inside the car, they had changed into shabby clothes and plain headscarves. Now, they both looked like the thousands of servants and cleaning women that worked at hotels as the „Dauphine“ and didn`t draw any attention. Of course, underneath their clothes, they had hidden a few things ordinary cleaning women did not have.
Without being seen, they could see that the suitcase was brought inside one of the rooms, but unfortunately, there were other people and so, there was no chance of breaking the door unseen. After some time, a young, handsome man, accompanied by a small pretty brunette, had entered and now, only the man had left. This meant that the girl was still inside, together with the two girls Layanah had seen.
„If this is just something else and the girls are still in Marrakesh, Charifa will kill us“, Ghina sighed when they were considering what to do next. They had already checked that all the adjacent rooms were occupied and so, they could not enter via the balcony.
„Well, there is only one way to find out“, Layanah answered and went for the door.
„Cleaning service!“, she barked with a strong accent and banged at the door.
„Please, come back later!“, a voice from inside answered. Again, Layanah knocked and repeatedly yelled „Cleaning service“, accompanied by some Arabic. Now, Ghina understood: her sister pretended that she was a cleaning woman that didn`t understand enough French to get the message. Smiling, she looked around if someone else was at the corridor. Then, she took her gun from under her coat and placed herself beside Layanah.
Now, the door opened. Sally was about to tell the cleaning woman one and for all that they didn`t want to be disturbed now, but then, she looked at the gun in Ghina`s hand.
„Are you always like that if someone wants to have his room to be cleaned later?“
A few moments later, the three girls were sitting on the bed side by side whilst Ghina still had the gun in her hand. Layanah closed the door and said, now without the slightest accent:
„Well, it seems that we have the same enemy: the man who arranged your transport here to whoever this girl is!“
Sally had quickly recovered from the surprise and she now concluded that these two armed women were not working for the man who, obviously because of a mistake, had sent Alexa and Nadine to them and who also kept Dorothea captive. Maybe, her enemy`s enemy would be a potential ally.
„Ladies, these two women will sure confirm that my fiance and I just released them and treated them with respect. So, maybe, we are on the same side.“
One of the two women now looked at Sally with a raised eyebrow. She obviously seemed still suspiciously and the other one had still her gun in her hand.
„They look like twins“, Sally suddenly realized. Besides, these women looked as if they knew how to use their weapons if necessary. So, she decided to wait with any escape attempts. Instead, she continued to speak.
„The man who has abducted these two also keeps a friend of mine captive in his house, together with another woman.“
With the help of Nadine and Alexa, Sally told the two Arab women the whole story. When she was finished, the one with the gun said:
„If that`s true, Cha- our employer would be more than pleased. However, we have to make sure that you won`t alert the police!“
„Oh, that`s no problem, we have no intention to do so!“
Sally was sure that she sounded convincingly since she and Wladimir really did not want to go to the police. They had both done things the French police could be interested in and Dorothea had additionally been involved in the kidnapping of several girls from Madeira. However, the smile on the Arab woman`s face told her that she didn`t trust her.
„Well, maybe, you are telling the truth, maybe not. So, since our employer does not believe in maybes, we will make sure that you are working with us and will not tell anyone about that all.“
„You mean you will offer each of us some 10.000 Francs for our silence?“, Sally asked with faked naivity. Indeed, the two women giggled, but then, the one without the gun said:
„Nice thought, but we were thinking of a cheaper way to ensure your silence. You and one of the reporters will accompany us.“
A gasp from Nadine could be heard and Sally was wondering why they were not considering to take all of them if they didn`t want to wait for Wladimir. Then, she understood: either Alexa or Nadine would be a constant reminder to Wladimir not to try anything these women and their ominous employer did not want to free them. She had to admit that these two were no fools, but then, Sally saw another hole in their plan.
„The only problem is that you won`t be able to get us out of this room unseen. You sure will not risk to draw attention by using your guns in public, will you?“
Sally had risen from the bed and placed herself provocatively in front of Layanah, putting her hands on her hips and smiling at her. Layanah looked at her. Then, she smiled, too.
„You are really a bright girl.“
Then, with a quick move, she gave Sally a Karate chop at her nape. Sally`s eyes twisted and she emitted a small sound before she collapsed on the floor.
„You see, we find solutions for every problem, albeit sometimes, they are a bit rude. Now, do you want to draw matches or does any of you want to come with us voluntarily?“
***
Cheik did not want to have too many servants in his house and so, he had made a deal with several bakers and restaurants in the vicinity who delivered ready meals to him. Since he often had no time for eating, he had made a carpenter build a construction that looked like a small barrel and was placed in one of the harem`s walls. It was placed on a newel to allow it to rotate and one side was cut open. If the delivery boy arrived, he turned the barrel until he had the opening on his side and put the trays inside. Then, he rang a bell and waited until one of the women had turned the barrel and send him his tip with another turn. So, the three wifes of Cheikh could get the best food without cooking and without having to leave the harem.
Since everything was ready, Dorothea`s and Magda`s job was simply to serve the three women. Even with their hands cuffed, this would have been an easy job – under normal circumstances. But Dorothea was starving and the fragrance of the hot coffee and the fresh bread and the sight of all these delicacies didn`t help the matter. Dorothea was drooling from hunger and repeatedly had to gulp and more than once, she had to shake her head because she felt dizzy. It seemed to her that these women were eating extra slow, just to torture her. Then, after what seemed to be an eternity, Bineta said:
„Now, put everything back into the barrel for the delivery boy to take it back. Oh, don`t look like that, I have spared some goodies for you, of course!“
With her stomach cramping, Dorothea helped Magda to clean the table. Then, they both had to kneel in front of Bineta`s chair. Dorothea wondered whether the Black would demand another sexual favour from her.
„But now, I am so famished, I would commit cannibalism if she would release my mouth and force my head between her legs!“
„Now, Dorothea, before you will be allowed to eat these delicious croissants I have here“, she took one, holding it under Dorothea`s nose that she could smell it, „you will have to prove that you will be a good and loyal slave. That also means that you will have to be kind to Magda!“
Dorothea nodded, forcing herself to look a bit reluctant as she did so. she even gave the other woman a faked evil glance. However, Bineta obviously wanted more from her.
„Oh, you will have to prove that, of course. I know that you can be very tender, but Magda knows only from watching us!“
„Mmmhmmph! Nnnggggg!“
Magda, who had understood the meaning of these words quicker, vigorously shook her head and protested through her gag. She even tried to raise, but Youra stepped on her dangling leash, forcing her to remain in her kneeling position.
„It seems that Magda is less – interested in your skills, but you will better prove them. If you refuse, you will not get any food until tomorrow – when there will be the same job waiting for you!“
Again, she allowed Dorothea to smell the Croissant and this time, the blonde whimpered from sheer hunger. She looked at Magda who still shook her head and tried to protest. Dorothea knew that this could break the fragile friendship that had developed between them. On the other hand, she hardly had another chance – except for starving. Lowering her head, Dorothea nodded.
As on keyword, the two other women took a long stick and tied Magda`s ankles to the ends, forcing her legs wide open. Then, they removed Dorothea`s gag.
„Forgive me, Magda“, Dorothea whispered as she bent forward and brought her head closer to Magda`s thighs. Still, the other girl squirmed and moaned through her gag, but now, she had no chance of fighting her off.
When her mouth was close to Magda`s panties, she wondered how to get on. Yesterday, she had teased Bineta to peel down her panties, but even if she could arouse Magda that much, she could not do it, bound and gagged as she was. Gently, she placed a kiss on Magda`s pubic mound under the thin white silk.
„Bravo!“
A clapping from Bineta interrupted her and then, Dorothea was pulled back on her leash. She looked up to her Mistress with surprise and Bineta laughed.
„I just wanted to see the symbolic gesture! No, your special skills will be reserved for me, Youra and maybe Lamina, if she ants to give it a try. Well, and for Cheikh, of course!“
The two others joined in their laughter whilst Dorothea looked at Magda who obviously felt more humiliation than relief.
Now, Dorothea was allowed to sit on one of the chairs and a plate with several croissants was placed close to her. She just wanted to bend forward when once again a pull on her chain stopped her.
„Just one last thing! Yesterday, not only you behaved badly, but Magda also. So, she will have to apologize the same way you did!“
Magda groaned, but then, she nodded. Whatever she felt about intimacy with other women, a small kiss on Dorothea`s panties would not kill her.
However, instead of releasing Magda`s legs, Bineta now reached under Dorothea`s skirt. The blonde gasped and weakly flailed with her legs when the Black pulled down her panties to her ankles.
„Just to make things more interesting! And, there will be another change in the rules! Magda will have to kiss you there until you have finished your meal! So, it`s up to you how long you may enjoy your co-slave`s caresses!“
Again, Magda groaned and Dorothea pleadingly looked at Bineta and shook her head. But now, the Black just pulled up the skirt of Dorothea`s Dirndl and the two others removed Magda`s gag and forced her head between the other`s thighs and kept it there.
Dorothea still was hungry, but it felt as if every bit took an eternity until she could swallow it. She tried not to look down, but of course, she felt Magda`s breath and since Lamina ruthlessly pressed her head against Dorothea`s pussy, she also felt her face touching her there. Magda obviously tried to avoid kissing her, but Lamina rubbed her face over Dorothea`s most intimate parts.
„I – I am finished!“, Dorothea croaked when she had choked down one Croissant. She still was hungry, but now, she had something in her stomach and could at least diminuish her colleague`s ordeal. Dorothea forced herself to look down at Magda who had pulled her head away immediately after Lamina had released her.
„Sorry“, she whispered. To her surprise, Magda nodded slightly.
It seemed that the three women had lost their interest in tormenting their slaves, for now, both Magda and Dorothea were allowed to eat some Croissants and fruits and were even given some coffee. Then, both were once again gagged.
„Now that we all have finished eating, we should do something to keep in shape! Some Tennis will do us good!“
Dorothea wondered if this was another code for soething humiliating, but when they were led to the garden, there was indeed a small sandy place with a Tennis net on it. The three girls quickly changed into white flimsy dresses, not bothering that their slaves could see them in their underwear. Then, Bineta and Youra started to play whilst Lamina handed two sticks with ostrich feathers on it to Dorothea and Magda. Then, she sat down in a garden chair and watched the match whilst the two slaves fanned her.
Though the garden of the harem was of course surrounded by high walls, it had no roof and soon, it became quite hot. Both Magda and Dorothea were sweating in their Dirndls and cursed the thick socks they both had to wear.
The three women seemed to be quite ambitious, for when Bineta had lost against Youra, Lamina demanded a revanche and so, they played several matches whilst the two bound and gagged girls were suffering from the sun. Then, around noon, Bineta said after she had just won over Lamina:
„Now, how about a cool bath? Now that we have two slaves, we will have at least a more or less appropriate assistance!“
The others agreed and Lamina took the leashes of both slave girls and followed the others inside.
***