The End of the Year Trip 13-2 - Secrets

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The End of the Year Trip 13 - Secrets 2

As soon as I finish speaking, gunshots ring out through the night. Within seconds, the twins and their men lie dead on the ground; only Ntomi remains standing, with the ancient dagger I took from the chest pressed against his throat.

"I should kill you for everything you’ve done, especially for being responsible for my mother's death," I tell Ntomi, plunging the tip of the dagger into his neck until he bleeds. "But I prefer to leave that pleasure to Bungami."

As I speak, Peter, Victor, and Dianye appear, accompanied by a dozen of my mercenaries. They never left the camp; they simply slipped away to let everyone think they were gone, only to return under cover of darkness. I was certain Ntomi would try something, and I wasn't taking any chances.

Behind my men, the three elders appeared, accompanied by Colonel Malek, and behind them, the massive figure of Bungami—completely naked and armed with two curved swords.

Bungami says nothing, nor does he look at anyone. He enters the circle that has formed and, standing a few meters from Ntomi, throws a sword at his feet.

"Tonight, it all ends," Bungami tells him. "Kill me, and you can leave."

Ntomi strips before picking up the sword from the ground. The two giants begin to circle each other, illuminated by moonlight and torchfire.
"Are you still mad about the death of that bitch you fell in love with?" Ntomi asks, trying to provoke him. "Fuck! We've fucked better whores for two dollars," he adds with a smirk.

Bungami doesn't react; he simply moves to avoid Ntomi's two attacks. Despite his bravado, Ntomi looks scared.

"The lucky fox managed to survive the accident," Ntomi comments. "For a few moments, I was tempted to take her away and make her my slave girl, but I knew you wouldn't stop until you found her. So, I simply put her back in the car and watched her burn."

This time, Ntomi's words provoke a reaction. Bungami lunges at him without covering himself, taking a cut to the arm.
"Not a single scream came out of her mouth. She kept looking in my direction the whole time; she couldn't take her eyes off the newborn I was holding in my arms," Ntomi explains.

"Corinne!" I say to myself, though I have no time to say more as I see Bungami charge toward Ntomi with a roar.

It’s exactly what Ntomi expected. He smiles, seeing his former friend completely vulnerable, and swings his sword for the killing blow. But to everyone's surprise, Bungami stops dead in his tracks, sidestepping as he swings his own blade.

Two loud screams echo through the silence of the night. I look at Bungami and see a deep gash in his abdomen, but Ntomi’s screams immediately catch my attention.

I find him kneeling on the ground, his sword fallen to the side along with the hand that wielded it. A couple of meters away lies Ntomi's severed cock. The black giant screams in agony, his remaining hand clutching his crotch, trying to stem the bleeding from Bungami’s strike.

"I'm going to let you live," Bungami tells him, standing over him. "To live out the rest of your days as a cripple, disowned and abandoned by all."

Bungami turns his back to Ntomi, but suddenly, with speed unbecoming of his enormous size, he spins around, swinging his sword and beheading him.

"On second thought, you don't deserve to live," Bungami mutters, growing dizzy from the blood loss.

I quickly run to my friend, and aided by several mercenaries, we catch him before he hits the ground.

"We need to get him to a tent and treat those wounds!" I order the men, shaken by the severity of his injuries.

"Don't worry, Little Jake," Bungami says through a grimace of pain. "While I could die peacefully now and reunite with my beloved wife after killing that pig, I have no intention of doing so. I heard you bought a dozen slave girls, and I expect to enjoy every last one of them," he adds with a smile.

"You damned bastard," I say. "Take him to the palace and let the slave girls take care of him," I order the men.

It is already dawn when I return to the palace. Colonel Malek has stayed at the oasis in command of a hundred soldiers, supported by two dozen of my mercenaries, ensuring there are no issues with Ntomi’s remaining allies. Furthermore, both Lady Nabila and Rania have decided to remain there.

I hope they aren't having any problems; judging by the way Omar was looking at Rania, I’m sure that if all is well, they’re fucking right now—likely alongside Bashira, who will be enjoying her second cock in just a few hours.

Although I should inform Lady Stephanie and Yaiza of what has happened, I head straight to my rooms. When I enter, I find Selene lying on the bed, chained to the wall; Alice is lying on the floor at the foot of the bed and looks at me in fright as she sees me enter.

"Leave us alone," I order, helping her up from the floor, giving her a gentle kiss and a spank as she leaves the room.
I lie down on the bed next to Selene, who jolts awake as she senses my presence. Before she can say anything, I hold her head and start kissing her.

"I need you," I tell her, interrupting the kiss for a few moments before continuing.

I need to feel Selene's body. I caress and kiss every inch of her skin, lingering on her neck and her pierced nipples, on her flat belly and her long legs. When I bring my mouth to the inside of her thighs and to her pussy, she is already completely wet and close to orgasm.

"Cum for me," I tell Selene, playing with my tongue in her pussy, though only for a few seconds. I want to fuck her; I need to fuck her. I position myself between her legs and bury my cock in her pussy, letting out a cry of rage.

I don't know what games Yaiza has been playing with Selene since I left her after fucking her almost a day ago, but I feel her more excited and willing than ever. Her whole body trembles from my thrusts and I have the feeling that, despite having told her to cum for me, she seems to be holding back her orgasm.

We climax at the same time. I fill her pussy with my cum after another cry of rage, which is accompanied by a loud moan of pleasure from Selene. The tension accumulated throughout the day leads me to collapse onto the chest of my slave girl, and I begin to cry like a child while she plays with my hair.

"Tell me what happened," Selene asks me.

I spend the next hour telling Selene in detail everything that happened at the 'Desert Gate'—even the things that the elder and Lady Nabila asked me not to tell anyone. I know I can trust Selene to keep my secrets. I only omit the most lurid details of Ntomi's death. When I finish, I feel different, more relaxed, as if by telling someone I have taken a weight off my shoulders.

Selene has listened to me all this time without saying a single word. Now that I have finished, she remains silent, but to my surprise, she sits on my chest and begins to kiss me, starting with my lips and moving down my neck.

As she kisses me, she grabs my hands and brings them over my head, locking the shackles she had been restrained with when I arrived around my wrists.

"Don't move, or I will have to punish you," she tells me, repeating the very words I usually say to her when I am the one binding her.
She soon kisses me again on my neck and chest. Her kisses are long and intense, sucking my skin, surely leaving marks that will be visible for days. As she kisses me, Selene caresses my body with her hands; her nails scratch my back and hips, and soon her soft fingers are caressing the inside of my thighs, causing my cock to become hard again.

I feel a shock run through my body as her mouth takes hold of one of my nipples. I have brought some of my slave girls—even Selene herself—to orgasm just by playing with their pierced nipples, but I would never have imagined that part of my body would be so sensitive.
"When I decide to pierce those nipples, I can bring you to orgasm just by playing with them," Selene tells me, pinching and stretching one of my nipples, again using my own words.

I go to protest, but my sweet redhead puts her index finger over my mouth to silence me as she smiles. "Be quiet, or I'll have to gag you."

I remain silent, unable to stop a smile from appearing on my face. I'm sure Selene knows this game is going to cost her dearly, but that doesn't stop her.

Selene continues to move down my body. Now she is sitting on my thighs, kissing and licking my belly button and my toned abs. I feel the wetness of her pussy on my legs and unconsciously move my hips and my hard cock, seeking her sex.

"Not yet," she whispers with a mischievous smile on her face as her tongue descends even further.

My whole body trembles in anticipation of what is to come. I try to sit up a little on the bed to get a better look at what is about to happen, still unable to believe it, but finally, I close my eyes, letting myself be carried away by pleasure.

I feel Selene's fingers at the base of my cock, and I feel her nails running up its entire length. Her soft fingers close around my member, and I hear a gasp escape my girlfriend's mouth, surely realizing that her small hand is unable to encompass all of my girth.

Within seconds, Selene's other hand is also closing around my cock, moving up and down. For a few moments, I'm tempted to tell her that a slave girl doesn't use her hands, but I don't want to spoil the moment. Finally, after a few minutes of this hand play, I feel lips on my cock. It's a simple kiss, but it's enough for me to open my eyes and look at Selene leaning over me, her face flushed with embarrassment and excitement.

Selene's lips continue to kiss my cock; some are soft and fast, others are deep and slow, causing me to close my eyes again and let out intense moans of pleasure. After kissing every millimeter of my cock, Selene begins to lick it, from the base to the swollen bud.
Suddenly Selene stops; I look at her and notice the doubts on her face, as if she knows that her next step leads her to a point of no return. I smile as I watch her open her mouth and lower her head on my cock, surrounding it with her lips, enveloping it.

"YEEESS!!!" I scream as I finally feel those soft lips on my cock. I don't take my eyes off Selene, watching as her head goes up and down, taking my cock deeper and deeper into her mouth with each movement, forcing me to make a tremendous effort not to cum immediately.
"Slow down, you don't need to swallow my cock whole the first time," I tell Selene as I see her starting to have difficulty continuing. "Now that you've taken the step, I intend to enjoy your mouth very often; besides, I don't think I'll last much longer without cumming."

My words seem to relax Selene, who focuses on sucking and licking the inches of cock she has been able to swallow, even though she only has to do it for a couple more minutes.

"I'm cumming!" I warn Selene to get my cock out of her mouth, though to my surprise she doesn't, and she begins to swallow my cum; though it doesn't take long before she finds herself unable to swallow any more, releasing my cock and causing my last discharges of cum to land on her face and tits.

I smile as I watch Selene scoop up the remnants of cum with her fingers and take them into her mouth until they are clean.

"Untie me," I order Selene. "Yaiza and Lady Stephanie will be waiting for us for breakfast."

"Not yet, now it's my turn to enjoy," Selene answers me, getting up and moving until she is on top of my cock, grabbing it with her hand to align it with her wet pussy.

Selene begins to lower her body; her wet pussy easily accepts my still-hard cock despite my cumming, and as is always the case when we fuck in this position, she has difficulty accepting my full length. Normally I grab her around the waist helping her, but now with her hands chained to the wall, she is the one who has to make all the effort.

Resting her hands on my chest, she lifts herself up to almost free my cock from her pussy, letting herself fall down after that. After repeating those movements three or four times, Selene is sitting on top of me, with all my cock inside her. From that moment on, she begins to move her hips back and forth, up and down on my cock, moving her body in a dance that we both know well and that, as every time we perform it, ends with both of us reaching an intense and simultaneous climax.

As we recover from the orgasm, and once Selene has released my hands, I play with the rings that adorn her nipples. I would like to stay in bed all day fucking her, but I have to tell everything that happened in the oasis, and besides, there are still some traveling companions to find.

Suddenly, as I stretch the blue ring that adorns one of Selene's nipples, I remember the chest the elder gave me, and without saying anything to Selene, I get up to get it.

A few minutes later and despite Selene's protests, both her nipple piercings and clitoral chains have been replaced by piercings I have taken from the chest. Her nipples now sport two blue crescent moons with small rubies set in them, the fine chains on her clitoris are set with several small emeralds, and a chain of similar design links her nipple piercings, and finally I place on her forearms two bracelets engraved with the emblem of the tribes that I have tattooed on my arm.

After a quick shower, each in turn, I attach a gold chain to Selene's necklace and we head to breakfast. Although I could have entered through the side door as I did yesterday, I decide to enter through the front door and walk through the entire room, exposing Selene to the gaze of everyone present.

The huge room is even more crowded than yesterday; all the slave girls we bought in the oasis are receiving the attentions of the palace slave girls. I see Laura tied on the floor with three slave girls, each one playing with her body, paying special attention to the new piercings that have replaced the ones placed on her in the oasis.

My surprise comes when a few feet away from the slave girls I see my four classmates tied in various positions, each with several slave girls attending to them. Charles and Oscar are tied up stretched out on the floor, enjoying one slave girl riding his cock and another sitting on his face. Lucas, on the other hand, is not enjoying himself so much; he is restrained on all fours, with two slave girls in harnesses fucking his ass and mouth.

Finally, I look at Henry; he only has his hands tied behind his back, and he is fucking a slave girl attached to a pillory, who in turn is being whipped by two other slave girls. My surprise comes when I look at the slave girl and realize that it is Alexia; I am not so surprised to discover that the slave girls who are whipping her are Silvia and Victoria.

I only miss the presence of Bungami, Charlene and Gloria, and as I do so I quicken my pace towards the glassed room, hoping that Yaiza and Lady Stephanie can give me news of him.

When I enter the small room, Yaiza smiles at me when she sees Selene next to me. I notice that she is going to say something, but before she can do it, I am the one who speaks.

"What news of Bungami?" I ask in a trembling voice.

"The old soldier is out of danger," Yaiza answers me. "Lady Stephanie has not left his side and is tending to him with the help of Gloria and Charlene."

I notice Yaiza's ironic tone when talking about Bungami and the Regent; I am sure that, like me, she suspects there is something they are hiding from us.

I sit down to breakfast, making Selene kneel beside me. For a few moments she hesitates to do so, but seeing the rest of the slave girls in that position, she does so without protest. As on the day before, we barely talk while we have breakfast, although this time, being the last one to arrive, I slyly observe the rest of the people sitting at the table.

Yaiza is smiling but worried. Right now, with Lady Stephanie taking care of Bungami, she is the one in charge of the Emirate, and I know it is something she is not comfortable with. Kneeling next to her is a smiling Yulien, more and more devoted to Yaiza.
Peter keeps looking at me, searching for a gesture that tells him I'm okay after what happened last night. Like the day before, he keeps Lydia and Becky close—now already two equal slave girls.

Noemi doesn't stop looking at me either, although she focuses her gaze more on the smiling Selene. In Noemi's eyes, I see a mixture of jealousy and envy, though I also see some frustration, probably provoked because in my absence and Omar's, she hasn't been fucked for hours.

The last person seated at the table is Colonel Thomas, with Celine kneeling at his feet, confirming my suspicions that his interest in the couple was exclusively in the mother, although I am sure he must have enjoyed Laura's pussy and mouth.

"I see, Uncle Paul; you have finally decided to stay," I comment to Colonel Thomas.

"Lady Stephanie was very insistent, and Bungami wants me to take over security while he is convalescing," the Colonel replies to me.

"And what are you going to do?" I ask, noticing the doubt in his voice.

"It's not up to me," he answers, uncomfortable with the situation.

"What happened with Alexia?" I ask Yaiza, trying to change the subject.

"I don't know," she replies to me. "You'll have to ask Lady Stephanie. All I know is that at breakfast they arranged to meet and talk; when I saw Alexia again before dinner, she was tied up waiting to be branded and ringed."

Just as Yaiza finishes speaking, the door to the room opens. As I look to see who enters, I see Omar and Rania, who is leading Bashira by a leash. Behind them come Rose and Lady Nabila, who freeze at the sight of Paul.

"Holy shit!" exclaims Paul as he sees Lady Nabila and Rose enter.


To be continued...