When Sally woke up, her first thought was that she still was under the influence of some drug. Her head ached, she felt a pressure on her ears and her body was shaken and pushed all the time. In addition, she could see nothing but sheer blackness. Then, as she more and more realized her situation, she found out that she once more had been bound, gagged and blindfolded.
Her wrists had been tied behind her back and so had her elbows, forcing her to thrust out her boobs against something soft whilst her shoulders were pressed against a harder surface. Also, her ankles had been crossed, tied and fixed to her ankle ties, hogtying her. Something big had been shoved between her thighs. Something that moved and occasionally pressed against her middle.
More and more, Sally was able to see her current predicament in front of her inner eye. She had been stowed inside a suitcase – not the spacious one Alexa and Nadine had been transported in, but a smaller one, meaning that the walls were rendering her almost immobile. In addition, she was not alone. Another woman, obviously tied like her, had been stowed together with her. Their captors had placed them inside the suitcase head to crotch, meaning that the other`s head was trapped between Sally`s thighs who was forced by the suitcase`s lid to keep her in a vice grip between her legs. Now, Sally guessed that the pressure on her ears derived from her companion`s thighs clamping her head – a suggestion that proved true when Sally moved her head a bit and touched something smooth and silky with the tip of her nose – obviously a woman`s panties.
„At least, they haven`t stripped us naked!“
However, the fact that she still was wearing her dress and underwear was the only solace Sally could find so far. The blackness she could see did not result from being locked inside the suitcase only, but also from a tight bandage that was wound around her eyes. Another, even tighter bandage had been wrapped around her lower face, keeping a large dense wad inside her mouth. Sally tested her gag, but with the other`s thighs pressing against her ears, she could not say whether she could make some noticeable noise.
Now, she felt a slight vibration at her pubic mound and felt the other woman`s head move. Obviously, her unwilling companion – she had no clue whether it was Alexa or Nadine – was screaming her lungs out. In addition, the other woman constantly squirmed in her bonds and writhed, forcing Sally to join her movements. Of course, this meant that Sally`s face was pressed into the other`s pantyclad womanhood again and again, but in their current bondage, there was little she could do about it.
However, Sally managed to concentrate on more than her companion`s frantic flailing and so, she felt that not only the other girl was moving, but also their tiny prison. According to the speed and the occasional bumps, they were in a car that drove over a not too well built road.
„So, these women have found a way to get us out of the hotel room unseen! Me and my big mouth!“
Currently, her big mouth could not get her into any more trouble, for it was thoroughly stuffed and sealed. She tried to reach for her wrist ties and she was sure that, sooner or later, she would be able to pick on the knots. But then, she stopped. Even if she managed to untie her hands, she would still be trapped inside the trunk and still be inside the fast moving car. Besides, she was curious to see the clandestine employer of their kidnappers. At least, he was no friend or accomplice of those who had abducted Dorothea. And sure, Wladimir would try everything to find and rescue her.
„I always wanted to be just the girl and now, all I can do is to wait for being rescued by my fiance! Really, one has to be careful with what he wishes!“
Her thoughts were roughly interrupted when the car began to take a longer upward slope. Gravity forced her even closer against Alexa`s – or Nadine`s – body. The other woman, obviously in a state of severe panic and not yet defeated by exhaustion, took this as a personal attack and squirmed and writhed even more.
„I just – hope – it`s Alexa, I – didn`t like – the way – Wladimir looked at her!“, Sally thought whilst her face was repeatedly pressed into the other`s crotch.
***
Cheikh`s mansion did not only offer the bathroom Magda and Dorothea had been allowed to use some hours earlier, but also a room with a real swimming pool, albeit not a very big one. The room was tiled and except for the pool, only offered a few marble benches.
Dorothea and Magda had to kneel once more, this time in front of one of these benches. When they sat side by side, facing the pool, Lamina slung Dorothea`s leash arounf the seat and clipped the end to her collar, forcing her to remain in her position. When she did the same to Magda, Dorothea felt like a dog that was leashed outside whilst it`s owner went inside a butcher`s shop.
Now, Bineta took off her white Tennis dress and draped the sweaty garment over Dorothea`s shoulder.
„Don`t move, I want it to dry whilst we are taking our bath!“
Given the fact that Dorothea was covered with sweat, this was a rather bad idea, but in her position, the blonde decided just to obey. Now, Lamina and Youra followed her friend and draped their dresses over Magda`s shoulders. When Dorothea looked at the three women now only clad in their panties, she could not help admiring their sportive figures. Obviously, they took their daily exercises very serious.
Now, Bineta peeled down her panties – this time black French knickers with a white lace trim – and placed them over Dorothea`s face. The blonde had to bite down on the plug in her mouth not to shake her head and to get the sweaty and smelly underwear from her.
„Just a starter for what lies ahead of you“, she purred. Then, she jumped into the water. Lamina had meanwhile removed her purple, transparent panties, too, and pulled them over Magda`s head. When she gleefully caressed the former dancer`s nape, Dorothea could see that Lamina and Youra, who had just stripped off her plain white panties, had done something weird with their pubic hair. Instead of leaving it or shaving it off completely – like Bineta - , Lamina had only left a narrow, vertical strip of hair and Youra really had shaved her pubic hair in a way that it looked like an arrow pointing between her legs.
„Obviously, this Cheikh needs a signpost“, Dorothea thought and had to fight down a laugh when Youra came closer and hooded her with her panties.
For the sweaty and thirsty slave girls, it was quite a challenge to watch the three Blacks relaxing in the cool, inviting water. After a while, they started playing with a ball they threw between themselves and the laughing, giggling and chatting reminded Dorothea of the times when she and her girlfriends had went to the local swimming pool when they had been teenagers. She guessed that Youra was about her age (25) whilst Lamina was in her late 20ies and Bineta looked as if she was a little over 30. However, now they played and joked like schoolgirls and Dorothea suddenly realized that these women were no demons – they just were bored. Though this harem offered all luxury, there wasn`t much of a distraction and so, they played games on their slaves just to pass the time. Of course, it doesn`t matter to the butterfly whether the child that rips it`s wings is evil or just curious, but Dorothea was sure that perhaps, she could find a way to get o with these women.
For now, however, they were just behaving like spoiled bitches. Sometimes, they splashed water over Dorothea and Magda, but it was not enough to offer real refreshment. After some time, they left the pool and found out that, of course, their dresses and panties were still damp.
„Too bad that the laundry service will not be here before tomorrow! So, we will have to wait until these are dry! Well, let`s take a sunbath, girls! You, my dear slaves, will stay here and take care that none of our garments falls to the ground! Seriously, you won`t like the consequences if any of our things will not be draped over your bodies when we come back!“
Giggling, the three women left the bathroom. If looks could have killed, all three would have suffered from severe wounds in their backs.
***
For a man, Wladimir was surprisingly good in buying dresses for women. He had a good eye for measurements and a sense for what would match a girl`s shape or the colour of her eyes or hair. So, had he been in Paris, it would have been an easy task for him to get soething suitable for Alexa and Nadine. However, he was in Agadir and there, fashion shops were not existing. Some tailors had offered him their services, but he had not much time and so, he finally had decided to buy some white shirts and khaki trousers. When chosing these, Wladimir caught himself imagining how Alexa would look like in the tight trousers and the slightly transparent shirt. He shooed away that thought and looked for something nice for Sally, but he had to admit that the sight of the buxom auburn haired reporter had been a pleasant view.
„If Sally would know, she would scratch Alexa`s eyes“, he thought with a smile and finally chose a beautiful silk headscarf for her. Then, he also bought two more plain ones for the two journalists.
Since he also had to buy some boots and had to rent a car, it was around noon when he came back to the hotel. Approaching the door, he hesitated: on the doorknob, the sign „please do not disturb“ had been fixed.
„Maybe, they have decided to take a nap after all they have went through“, he thought. Then, ke knocked at the door. Though he had seen the two reporters nearly in the nude before, he didn`t want to burst in and compromise them.
There was no reaction. Wladimir knocked once again. Usually, Sally didn`t sleep that soundly, but perhaps, she had left Nadine and Alexa alone and went for a little walk. So, he decided to wait in the lobby when he suddenly heard a barely audible sound from behind the door.
„Mmhhmmmmm!“
Now, Wladimir put his ear at the door and listened carefully. When he knocked once again, he could definitely hear a faint moaning. Slowly, he put down his bags and reached for his gun. Then, he looked through the keyhole – only to find it blocked by something that had been draped over the inner doorknob.
Wladimir`s first thought was to get in, but then, he thought that it could be a trap. So, he sneaked back and knocked at the adjacent door. As he had hoped, the inhabitants were away and since the locks were quite old fashioned, he had no problem entering the room.
He closed the door behind himself and went to the balcony from where he could look inside his own room. His eyes fell on a woman sitting on a chair. Though this chair was facing the door, he could conclude from her auburn hair that it was Alexa. Wladimir could see that her wrists were bound behind the chair`s backrest, as were her ankles, meaning her legs had been bent backwards. Two rounds of some black bandage encircled her head, one at eyes and one at mouth level. From his point of view, Wladimir could see that she was still wearing her – or rather Sally`s – bathrobe.
Sally! If only Alexa, who definitely had not put herself into that position, was there, then Sally and Nadine were in a similar predicament – or even worse! Quickly, Wladimir jumped over the railing and entered the room.
„Mmhhmmmmmm! Uuhhhhhmmmmm!“
Alexa had recognized that someone else was in the room, but before he went over for her, Wladimir checked the bathroom, the cupboard and even looked under the bed. There were no hidden snipers, but no sign of the other girls either.
„Mmhhmmph! Uhhmmph!“
„Patience, damned!“, Wladimir cursed and approached Alexa. She fell silent and when Wladimir looked at her, he could not help licking his lips. The way Alexa`s legs were tied forced her to keep her thighs spread and so, she gave him an involuntaryx display of her white panties. In addition, her struggles had made her bathrobe diverge and her left breast had found it`s way out.
„Mph!“
Her muffled protest reminded him of more important things and so, he quickly unwound the bandage from her eyes. Alexa sighed with relief when she saw it was him. Then, remebering her inappropriate dress, she blushed.
Wladimir now had begun to unwrap the bandage covering her mouth, trying to look into her eyes, not at her boobs. When he was finished, he saw that a narrow cloth was tied between her lips, holding a huge wad inside her mouth. He pulled that down her chin and helped Alexa to spit out what turned out to be an entire pillowcase.
„Thank you“, she breathed after some panting. Wladimir, who was busy cutting her ties, grunted something unintelligible. When Alexa was free, she jumped up, rubbing her wrists. Then, she pulled the bathrobe close and tightened the belt, blushing even deeper.
„Alexa, this is really not the moment to be formal“, Wladimir said in a, as he hoped, calm and assuring voice. Alexa nodded absentmindedly. Then, she suddenly threw herself upon him, slung her arms around his neck and cried on his chest.
„Hush, Alexa, hush!“, Wladimir said with some awkwardness. He was not used to such emotional reactions from Sally, but he had to admit that having this girl press her warm body against his was not that unpleasant. After some time, he gently loosened her grip, led her to the bed and said:
„Alexa, calm down and tell me: where is Sally? And where is your colleague?“
Still sobbing, Alexa told him about the assault by the two Arab women who had knocked out Sally and taken her and Nadine with them, bound and gagged and stuffed into one of the suitcases. They had left her behind, as a reminder not to call the police.
Wladimir, who had lit a cigarette, now showed a grim and determined expression.
„Well, they have not said that we should stay here and wait for further instructions! And all traces seem to lead to Marrakesh! Alexa, how long do you need to get dressed?“
The girl looked up at him, her eyes still tearful.
„You – you mean-?“
„Of course I mean! Do you think I will sit here scratching my balls whilst my fiancée, her best friend and your best friend are in the clutches of some thugs? Stay here if you want, but I will go as soon as I have collected my money and my straw hat!“
Wladimir had become quite loud and he saw that Alexa`s lip was slightly trembling. He was about to excuse himself when she suddenly sttod up and kissed his lips.
„You are a brave man, Wladimir!“
For a long second, Wladimir enjoyed her kiss. Then, he put his hands on her shoulder and pushed her away a bit. Now, Alexa`s eyes glanced and her cheeks had again slightly reddened, but this time not from embarrassment.
„I- I`ve got something to dress outside! Hurry up, I will wait in the lobby!“
Hastily, Wladimir left the hotel room and went downstairs, trying to calm down his feelings with another cigarette. When Alexa came down little later, her look didn`t help the matter. As he had guessed, the tight khaki trousers emphasized her round hips and shapely legs and the white shirt showed that she obviously had borrowed one of Sally`s camisoles.
„Well, Sally`s bras would be too small for her“, Wladimir thought involuntarily.
Alexa had also chosen the expensive headscarf he had originally chosen for Sally and used it as a hairband. When she came closer, he recognized that she had also put up some makeup and he also could smell the fragrance of Sally`s perfume.
„Ready when you are“, she said with a little smile.
Five minutes later, they were sitting in the car Wladimir had rented and were heading towards Marrakesh.
***
Even in rural Morocco, the people had got used to cars and even the children did no longer consider them as something supernatural. But women driving a car was still seen as either indecent or even blasphemic and so, even the rather unconventional Charifa usually hired a chauffeur when she used her car. But this night, she had sent Layanah and Ghina alone. In the middle of the night, there had been little risk they would be seen by anyone recognizing them as females, but now, it was early afternoon and so, the two twins did not drive into the city, but to a small house some five miles outside the city. The fact that the windows were open told them that Charifa and the others were already there, too.
Durya closed the court`s door behind the car and helped the two others to get the heavy suitcase inside. Some faint moaning from inside told them that their captives were still awake, but Charifa let Ghina rapport before she ordered the lid to be opened.
When Sally and Nadine were lying on the carpet, both tried to stretch their aching limbs the little their hogties allowed and panted heavily through their noses. Several hours in the sticky and tiny box, being forced to breathe into the other`s crotch, had taken it`s toll, as Charifa could guess from the girls`s sweat-soaked clothes and their dishevelled hair. After some time, she ordered Layanah and Ghina to remove the blindfolds.
„Mhhhrrmmm! Uuhhmmph!“
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Nadine stared at Charifa with wide eyes and squirmed on the carpet whilst Sally tried her best to keep the little dignity she had left and only shook some tresses of sweaty hair from her face. She calmly looked at the Arab woman in her expensive – European – dress and waited for her to say something. Somehow, the fact that the head of their kidnappers was a woman, did not surprise her that much.
„Well, it`s nice you found time to come to my house! I hope you had a pleasant trip?“
Nadine grunted something through her gag, but Sally just remained calm. These jokes, she had heard once too often.
„At a given time, I will inform you about my plans and your part in it! But now, maybe you would like a drink first?“
Sally nodded and felt Layanah work on the bandage sealing her mouth. When it had been removed, Sally had difficulties in gettting the large gag from her mouth, but finally, the sodden ball landed on the carpet, followed by some drool.
Nadine, however, behaved as if getting ungagged was an additional torture. She shook her head, squirmed and moaned until Ghina trapped her neck between her legs to ungag her.
„Eeeeeeeek! Heeeeeeeeeeelp!“
The others let the blonde cry until she stopped from exhaustion. The message was clear: nobody that could help them was around.
When Nadine had calmed down, both girls greedily drank some of the offered tea. Then, Nadine again started to yell, but Sally told her to shut up.
„Show a little self respect, or it will be me who will order to get you gagged again!“
Nadine fell silent, looking at Sally with a mixture of fear and surprise. When she looked up, she could see that Charifa was hiding a smile.
„So, you are a plucky one. Maybe, this can be useful for my plans. But you, my scared blonde friend, must not be too afraid either. I have no intention to kill you, I am no white slaver and I am not interested in girls – from Europe!“
Sally had clearly recognized the little restriction in Charifa`s last sentence and she looked who of all these women around could be the one who was more than a friend of their abductor. However, the two twin sisters that had abducted them did not show any emotion and neither did the small woman with the straight black hair in an equally expensive dress as her employer.
When she examined her captors, she also noticed that the two better dressed women had some jewelry on themselves. Diamonds that looked as if they had cost a fortune. Now, Sally could understand a few things better: the man on whose property Alexa and Nadine had been caught was a diamond dealer. Perhaps, this woman was interested in precious stones and she and Nadine only were pawns in her attempt to get them.
„So, if you are so interested in our well-being, how about releasing us from our bonds? After all, your employees have kidnapped us although we were quite willingly to cooperate with you!“
Indeed, Charifa ordered the two women to be freed, but the same time, Layanah and Ghina showed them that they still carried their guns. Sally and Nadine were ordered to take a seat on a couch and now, they were given some more tea in cups rather than from a canteen. Charifa even offered them some fruits, but only Sally felt hungry.
„So, your name really is Salome?“, Charifa suddenly asked.
Sally raised an eyebrow. Obviously, the two women had collected some information about her before kidnapping her.
„Most people call me Sally, but you may also call me Miss Dirk!“
Charifa did not seem to have listened.
„Do you know that the biblical Salome once seduced a king by dancing in front of him?“
„Oh yeah, ever since I was old enough to understand it, people again and again told me that. So, is that what I am here for? To dance in front of your Sultan or whatever you have here to seduce him? Well, put on some music and I will try my very best!“
Again, it seemed that Charifa had to oppress a giggle and this time, Sally could see a glimpse of an angry look in the well dressed wona`s eyes. Obviously, she was the one the other had referred to when she had said that she only wasn`t interested in European girls.
„Maybe, it will be like that, but not now. Now, I will have to go back to my work whilst you and Nadine will have to stay here in one of my guest rooms.“
Nadine wanted to protest, but the two twins escorted them to the first floor where there were two beds standing in a room. They were freshly made and looked convenient, but Sally also recognized the short chains that ended in cuffs on each post.
As she had guessed, they had to lie down and were tied to the posts. Since these beds were quite large and both Sally and Nadine rather short, this meant that they had to lie there with their legs spread wide, giving their captors a full display of their panties.
„Usually, nobody except us comes here, but we better don`t take any risks.“
Ghina took a scarf and tied a masive knot in the centre. Then, she went over to Nadine who shook her head and tried to avoid being gagged. Without warning, Ghina let her hand slide under her bathrobe and squeezed one of her nipples.
„Aauuhhmmph!“
When Nadine tried to yell, Ghina quickly crammed the knot between her jaws and knotted the ends of the scarf at the back of Nadine`s neck. Then, she took a roll of tape, tore off three pieces and further sealed the blonde`s mouth with them.
„Will you be a good girl?“, she asked as she approached Sally, holding another knotted scarf in her hands.
„Not in general, but on this occasion, I have nothing more to say!“
Obediently, Sally opened her mouth and allowed Ghina to gag her. When she plastered Sally`s mouth, Ghina had to bend over the bed.
„Ouch!“
Sally had taken the opportunity and pinched Ghina`s thigh. The Arab girl jumped up and was about to slap Sally`s face, but Layanah interrupted her.
„That was your own fault, sis. Never underestimate a captive!“
And to Sally and Nadine, she said in a mocking tone:
„If you need anything, just yell, one of us will always be in the house!“
The two Arabs left and Nadine indeed started to scream through her gag, but Sally just smiled under her gag. Her silly attack on Ghina had not just been a joke. The woman had still worn the shabby cloak with which she had disguised herself as a cleaning woman and Sally had seen that one of the buttons had been secured by a safety pin. Now, this safety pin was hidden in Sally`s right hand.
***
Leashed to the bench, Dorothea and Magda could not stand up or sit upon that bench, but they soon found out that they could change from their kneeling position into sitting on the ground, leaning against the bench. Doing so whilst wearing a Dirndl wasn`t the most ladylike position, but it was also considerably comfortable and so, as the time passed, both girls had dozed off.
„Oh no, look! My dress!“
„Mhhmm?“
Both Magda and Dorothea startled at Lamina`s voice and when they opened their eyes, they recognized that the Tennis dresses had slid from them when they had been asleep. Only Lamina`s panties were still hooding Magda, but the rest of the garments was lying on the tiles.
„Didn`t I warn you not to let our dresses fall to the ground?“
Lamina, who now wore a bright coloured African dress, had put her hands to her hips but she was a lousy actress. Dorothea could see that she wasn`t really angry, but just looking for a pretext to call another of their humiating games a punishment. And suddenly, she felt just annoyed by this woman. When Lamina bent down to scold them even more, Dorothea put a leg.
„Eee-“
Lamina`s cry of surprise was shortcut by a splash when the Black landed in the pool. Since the water was only some four feet deep, it took her only some seconds to get above water again and even before she had reached the edge, they heard her cursing and yelling threats.
„So, you have started another game without inviting us?“
Bineta and Youra had arrived, both wearing silk bathrobes. It seemed that they were more amused about Lamina`s mishap instead of thinking of how to punish Dorothea.
„This blonde bitch pulled my leg, she will pay for this, I will-eeeek!“
The Black had climbed from the pool and approached Dorothea, obviously, she wanted to beat her. Suddenly, Magda let her leg dart forward and kicked against Lamina`s. The woman who was walking and also hindered by her wet dress, staggered and despite her wild flailing of her arms, again landed in the water.
„Mmmhhmmm?“
Questioningly, Dorothea looked at Magda who sent her a triumphant look over her gag. At least with her left eye, for the other was covered with Lamina`s purple panties. Then, Dorothea felt Magda`s hand press hers.
„So, you like playing with water, do you? So much you even forgot that you don`t like each other!“
Dorothea cursed through her gag. Now, their captors would no longer believe in her and Magda`s faked animosity and the fact that they could communicate in German didn`t help much if they were kept gagged all the time. Now, all their hope depended on who would find her ring – if someone found it at all.
However, it was two girls, one thought when Bineta and Youra bent down to help Lamina climb out of the pool. Both Dorothea and Magda raised their legs and kicked the two women in their butts, causing them to fall in the water, too. It would cost them more than just their lunch, but it had been worth it! When the three now seriously angry Blacks had left the water, the two slave girls were still giggling through their gags.
Dorothea steeled herself for at least a few slaps, but Bineta held back the two others who indeed were about to beat her and Magda. She was angry, too, but it seemed that she tried to keep up some aristocratic dignity.
„If I would kill you here and now, Cheikh would be angry, but not for long if I told them how you two behaved! But I think there are worse things than death!“
They unleashed the two girls and when they were forced to follow their Mistresses, they saw that they were heading for the torture chamber again. And yet, whenever they looked at the three women who now looked like doused poodles, they were again shaken by laughters. Perhaps, they would regret this for the rest of their lives, but at least, they had this one triumphant moment to warm their hearts with.
***