My Life as a Male Sex Slave

(Part 4 from 5)

Chapter 4
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After my very exhausting but very rewarding session with Lady Enid I slept for many hours. I woke to find Princess Zeeta sitting on my bed looking down at me. As always she looked lovely, but she was looking very serious as though she had something on her mind, then she spoke in quite a serious voice.
“Tony dear if I gave you your freedom now, would you go and tell the police and everyone what happened to you?”
“ For a moment I thought she was joking.”
I had since my capture begun to relax and enjoy the benefits of my position. It is true I abhorred slavery, but this was something entirely different. I was well fed, well looked after and no-one had treated me badly at all, and then I had become sort of attached to Zeeta and Izzie and even her mother had left a soft spot in my heart.
“Why do you ask that Zeeta?” I asked.
“I think that I am in love with you, and I would really love to marry you if that was possible.”
“I don’t want to go anywhere Zeeta. I don’t like the idea of being any ones slave, but I would miss you all now if I left. You have all been kind to me here. But I am a slave, you would not marry a slave would you.?”
“Slaves can be freed, and if I can fix that, would you marry me, or would you still want to escape.”
“The truthful answer is Yes I would love to marry you.”
“Zeeta bent down and kissed me. “Thank you Tony. I have to ask you because Papa wants to send you back home next week to Monrovia and I will not be coming with you for another month or so. Mother and I have to stay for the Commonwealth Conference, and then I will be coming back to Monrovia to be with you. Darling I think I am pregnant as my period is late.”

I admit that I was quite pleased with the fact that I was to be a daddy, and it only enhanced my determination to enjoy what fate awaited me.
Later the Crown Prince Randolph entered my room and stood looking down at me. He said to Izzie “remove the chain.” Then he started collecting the pornographic photographs pinned to the wall. He turned to me ”You are going to Monrovia and I am going to have to trust you. You are no longer a slave but if you attempt to escape, then I will release these photographs, and show you having sex with these three underage girls.”

“When you get to Monrovia I have instructed that you will be treated with the respect due to a Royal Prince until we can officially announce your betrothal on our return. I have given you your freedom to let you marry Princess Zeeta. I also hope that you will at some time take a position in my government, but all this detail has to be worked out at a later date.
I promise that you will be treated as one of the family. Zeeta is in love with you and wants you as her husband.”
“What do you say?”
I love Zeeta and I will willingly marry her.
“How are you going to get me out?”
“That is a problem but we are working on that at present.” he said quietly.
“You have given your word Tony but I can not afford a diplomatic incident over you, but if there was any incident we will if necessary explain that you raped a Royal Princess, and we were taking you back for justice in the Monrovian courts.

A couple of days later Izzie came in and said. We have a slight problem with sending you back home in getting you past the UK immigration people. The only way is by giving you a Monrovian Passport and you will have to be checked off as having previously come into the United Kingdom, and therein lies our difficulty. The only passport that is available with some changes is for one of the serving ladies, a girl who went missing. I have been told to attend to your hair and give you a feminine style and we are pretty sure that we can swing it with some expert make-up.

Three days later with a very feminine hair style and wearing female shoes, a pair of navy Blue slacks and a woman’s raincoat, I was safely escorted through immigration at Heathrow without a hitch to board one of the countries private jets. As soon as we took off I returned to my normal self with the aid of a very morose armed courier who had been sent with me as my escort.

My arrival in Monrovia was very quiet and I was hustled away to some luxurious quarters and provided with a wardrobe of clothes. I had a quick introduction to Princess Zoe who made me very welcome and kissed me on the cheek to welcome me to the family. I was helped to settle in by a by a very young and attractive half caste housekeeper whose name was Rosa who told me that she was a slave in her mid twenties “The princess will be here to spend some time with you as her husband is away in Kingston on business.” I will be back with some lunch and to see that you are OK.”

The Princess Zoe was a very pretty copy of my fiancé Princess Zeeta. I thought she was rather flirtatious and she was very warm and very welcoming. “I know all about you Tony she said, so I guess this is a sort of an official welcome to your new family, and I guess I will see you later for dinner. Unfortunately I have an engagement this afternoon as my husband is away in Jamaica on business so it will be just the two of us for dinner tonight. I hope you don’t mind?”

I decided to rest for a while after that encounter but I was soon interrupted by the young housekeeper Rosa who slipped into the room locking the door behind her. She smiled as she looked at me “Tony will you make love to me please?” as she talked she was stripping off .”I have not had a man for a long time now the master is away. He usually see’s to me.”

To be quite honest I had been a couple of days without a woman and she seemed quite fanciable and my cock was thinking the same thing obviously, as it came quickly to attention. She laughed, with a melodic light laugh as she looked at my state of readiness.
"You're a very attractive and virile-looking stud, so its no wonder the Princesses like’s you. I reckon she will be wanting you for dessert tonight, especially as her bedroom is next door." She leaned towards me and we kissed.

She looked down at my cock, which was now at its full size. "That's a nice piece of meat " she said, reaching over to stroke it expertly. She circled her thumb and forefinger just behind the rim of the head and squeezed. It seemed to grow larger and harder under the warmth and pressure of her smooth fingers.

I put my arms about her shoulders and started to pull her into my arms, but she put a hand up against my chest and held me away.

"Slowly, Tony boy," she smiled, her blue eyes burning brightly into mine. "We've got plenty of time , and I want this to be very good. The Princess is out for four hours and we won’t get many opportunities to fuck, so you must learn to make the best of these fortunate occasions and make them work for us."

I relaxed, taking my arms from about her. I was quite willing to follow her lead; Rosa was something else! Her hands began caressing my body. "Lie down," she said. "Remember, I expect you to satisfy me properly. Now turnover."

I rolled over on my belly, my hard-on flattened between me and the bedspread. Her hands moved over my back, my neck, down over my waist and over my buttocks. One hand went between my thighs and
moved up high, her fingertips stroking my balls, then coming up to tickle my anus. Her fingers lingered there for just a moment. Her caressing hands slid on down the back of my thighs, over my calves, and- Then as her hands moved back up my body, I felt her soft lips gliding lightly over my skin as well. When she reached my ass, I felt her teeth bite lightly into my skin, and again I quivered. At that moment I would have sold my soul for Rosa.

My cock was so stiff under me now and I turned over. She leaned and kissed me again, this time more lingeringly. And again I caught the subtle musky scent that excited me so.

Rosa lay naked on the bed spread, I caught my breath. Then she sat up to look down and focused on my throbbing, pulsing cock, and she narrowed her gaze and her pink tongue came out to run across her upper lip.

I saw that the hair covering her pussy was as blonde as that on her head. Undoubtedly she bleached it with the same bleach she used on her head, and rinsed it with the same rinse. I thought she looked lovely. Almost in the same curving motion, she dropped her head down across my belly so that I felt her smooth blonde curls brushing against my pubic hair. And then I felt my cock being enveloped in a hot, moist mouth, with soft lips pulling and pressing around the head. Her tongue rubbed across the head and wrapped around it, flickering along the rim. Then I felt her sharp teeth biting with tender lightness into my shaft, halfway down to my balls. I felt that she was swallowing me.

Abruptly she stopped and straightened up. I took her in my arms, My lips covered her own in a long, deep communion. Her tongue moved lightly at first, just the tip darting at my lips, then thrusting deeper inside my mouth. I felt her smooth body tensing under my embrace. As my fingers kneaded the pink nipples of her swaying tits, her breath came in quicker pants.

She pressed me back then dropped and I felt her lips sucking and nibbling at my throat and down
my chest. She nipped lightly at my nipples and they hardened into sensitive little nubs. Her tongue came out and lapped at my chest, down across my belly, into my belly-button.

Down she went, below my belly button and across the front of my thighs, the sharp point of her tongue stabbing at my legs while her soft lips brushed and kissed and sucked at my flesh. I looked down at her beautiful platinum head between my thighs, moving upward as her tongue licked moistly between my thighs and her hair brushed my balls. My cock got harder than ever and thumped against her forehead
as she went up higher into my balls. I felt one of them sucked into her mouth and caressed by her tongue, then it was released and the other went in, a soft suction that almost made me come.

Her hands went around my buttocks and cupped my cheeks firmly in her hands as she raised her head for a moment, poised, then slid down on my cock, swallowing nearly half of it into her mouth. I could feel the head rubbing against the soft palate in the back of her mouth. Just as I was about to put my hands on top of her head, to hold her down on me while I fucked her mouth and throat, she pulled up and away. She slid back up alongside me on the bed, drew my head to hers and gave mea long, open-mouthed kiss.

“ She took my hand and pressed it against her hairy mound. I felt the moisture of the love-juice soaking the hair. Her hand fitted over the back of my , her middle finger pressing my finger into her pussy, maneuvering my finger until it touched a small protuberance. As I instinctively stroked my finger tip
across it, she gasped.

"That's it," she said, lying back across the cushions. "That's my clit. Now it's your turn."

She drew me on top of her, spreading her legs wide for me to slide between. Still holding my cock, she guided the head up against the juicy lips of her pussy. Then she rubbed the head between the lips until it, too, was wet.

"Now," she said, putting her hands on my ass and pulling me into her.


My cock slid in fairly easily at first, but the walls of her pussy seemed to block me when I was halfway in. I stopped pushing.

"Is everything all right.?" I asked.

"It's wonderful," she gasped. "But you're so big, Tony. You have a magnificent cock. Just go slowly. Okay?"

I knew that the excitement plus the heat of her snug pussy had caused my cock to swell even larger than usual. I backed out a couple of inches, leaving just a little more than the head inside the tight passage.
Then I began to push in short strokes, going no deeper than halfway. Her excitement increased and her tunnel got even juicier. She began to roll her hips rhythmically, and I fell into the rhythm.

Gradually I slid in taking it slowly, making my strokes longer. It was feeling so good I felt that I would have to come.
"I think I'm going to shoot off," I said.
“Hold it.” She insisted. As she grabbed my cock squeezing it slightly.
She let go my cock and put her hand on my back again, and slowly renewed the steady rhythm of her hips. Now I was all the way in, my balls hitting against her buttocks on the in stroke. She slipped her hand down again, this time to hold my balls. Soon her breathing was speeding up and her fingers dug into my back.

"Come with me this time, Tony," she gasped, quickening the rhythm of her movements.

I pushed into her harder, and as I felt the charge of sperm building up, I slammed even more forcefully against her. But her passion made her slam, back against me just as hard, panting each time her ass came up against me.

"Now!" she said. "Now! Now! Now!"

I felt her hand slide down from my back to my ass, and just as the first spurt of jism blasted through the length of my cock, she shoved her finger into my anus. My muscles tightened in reflex and I shoved my
body forward, driving my cock right up to the end of her love-tunnel.

"Oh!" she cried, and locking her legs about my hips, she squeezed me as if she would crush me. Her pussy muscles, too, clamped down, milking away at my pulsing, squirting cock, and I felt that I would come forever.

Finally I lay panting and sweating across her body, completely spent.

“I thought I was going to have to teach you how to satisfy me. But Tony I can see you are going to be very popular. You are definitely an ace stud darling.”

We slept and made love for another hour before she slipped away. She came back later and helped me get ready for dinner in some of my new clothes and escorted me down to the dining room. Princess Zoe looked lovely, she was very vivacious and flirtatious and I enjoyed her company as well as a lovely meal.

Rosa came and escorted me back to my room and she whispered to me “Don’t lock your door tonight Tony dear. At the time I was anticipating that would be joined by Rosa again but later when the door opened it was the lovely Princess Zoe herself who joined me.

She looked lovely she was wearing just the right amount of make-up, her hair was jet black and shining. She stood there looking down at me with a nervous smile on her face. She was stark naked, her body was the same almost coal black as her mother and sister, and I could see that her pussy was completely shaved. As she sat down on the edge of the bed I noticed how slim she was and also that her bust was small and not at all droopy like many young women after childbirth.. The nipples were firm with a sort of rounded point and were the shade of milk chocolate.

She was a cute lady however you looked at it. She was a little smaller than Princess Zeeta and she looked even younger. She was a small, cute sexy package type I had often dreamed about.
“Do you know what I want Tony?”
“The fact that you have come to see me naked, gives me an idea.” I responded with a laugh and knowing the morals of Monrovia. But aren’t you married?”
“So is my mother but you fucked her.”
“Yes, but I was a slave then and I had to do as I was told.”
“Exactly.” She replied tersely.
“I know full well what went on with you in London with my sister, and now I also want you to make me pregnant, Zeeta could still have a baby girl and I could still have a boy who would become the heir to the throne and I could still win out in the race to produce an heir." I did not venture the thought that so could Princess Enid her mother, she obviously knew about her mother and me, but for some reason she was discounting that.

I immediately sensed some little friction between the two Princesses. But In this situation I was willing to be obliging. Without another word she leaned over my naked body and kissed me passionately. She was wearing a strong quite exotic perfume, as she kissed me she used her free hand to massage my nipples, and as she broke the kiss she had a crafty grin on her face, she had obviously noted that my cock was now erect and pointing North. She finished up by sucking each one of my nipples in turn then. Then she laid down alongside me, her hand reached out and started fondling my cock. She embraced my testicles in her warm hands and then started playing with my foreskin.

She was very gentle and she hoisted herself up on her elbow to look at what she was doing I thought I was going to shoot my load right into her face. My erect cock was now in easy reach of her mouth which she did not ignore, as she got really busy sucking my cock with a great deal of skill and enthusiasm. She took my foreskin and pulled it out until it covered the head of my cock and, then, with her lips right at the end, she would move the foreskin back very slowly until the head
was completely in her mouth and then she would go to work on the underside of the head with her tongue. What sensations she were creating , so I had to tell her I couldn't take much more of that or I was going to waste this load. She stopped then, because she said she didn't want me to waste any of my seed.

Lying on her back, now, with knees drawn up and wide apart I was presented with free access to her pussy and I needed no encouragement I couldn't help it, I leaned forward and started to tongue her pussy from the bottom of the slit to the top and back again. Believe me when I say, I gave her a tongue-lashing the like of which not many women have ever had from me..

She was tossing to and fro, and moaning in ecstasy, and I had to finally hold her by her hips so I could make contact with her pussy. She had, by this time, reached down and gotten her hands on her thighs just above her knees, and was holding her legs straight up in the air and out of my way to make access easier for me. I really had access to that cute little glistening love nest. By the time I had made a couple of trips around and in and out doing this, she was moaning and groaning; kicking her legs straight out and bringing them back into her body and straight over.

Then, she began asking me to "Please put it in, please I want it in, oh please, oh please, just fuck me and don't waste a drop of your precious seed. Please put it in, put in, put in, put in, oh, god! please put it in. I want it so bad. Please make me have a baby. Don't waste any, please."

I couldn't resist these entreaties to fuck her, so I and aiming my cock with my right hand, slid her forward another couple of inches and shot it about half way in with one shove. She let out a low moan, her eyelids fluttering and my breath was coming in bursts and gasps and I did what she asked me to do.

I buried my cock to the hilt and I came almost immediately. I let loose a flood of juice into her pussy and when I did that, she wrapped her legs around my middle and held me in a vice grip so tight that I couldn't have broken it had I wanted to. I didn't want to. The tightness of her cunt around my cock, her shuddering orgasms and her cries of, "don't waste any, don't take it out, oh, please, I want every drop, don't waste it, make me have a baby", were more than I could stand. I clamped my lips on her pouty mouth and kissed her like crazy and then I started to wiggle my buttocks and hips around while I was still buried to the hilt in her cute pussy.

Strangely, I managed to stay erect , but came again very quickly. I didn't know I could do that, but she felt it and shuddered out with, "Oh, god, that's good. Hold still so we don't lose any. I want a baby so bad, I don't want one drop to slide out and be wasted. Just hold still and let it soak in. I don't know how long it takes sperm to reach my eggs, but let's not disturb it. I want them to have every chance to get there. Just lay on top and let the sperm find my eggs. Please hold still."

I did hold still. It wasn't easy. She was so warm, so tight and she was holding me in such a vice grip with her legs, and I could feel her vaginal muscles pulsing around my cock that I started to get hard almost immediately, and thought I was going to have to start pumping again.

I knew, though, that she didn't want to take a chance and have any of my seed pumped out; not yet, anyway. So, I just knelt there trying to keep hard again so that I would not slip out. But nature won in the end as my cock shriveled and just slipped out, and when it did our love juices just came out with it.

She could feel it and was really upset and stated crying about wasting it and not having a decent chance to fertilise her eggs and on and on. I had to tell her it only took one egg and anyway we had lots of time to make sure that she had her way. She eventually calmed down a bit and relaxed as we started talking
sky. Then she said, "Tony Do you want to know something? You kissed my pussy and licked it with your tongue. That was really terrific. My husband never does that., Nobody has ever done that to me before. It felt so good that I want you to keep doing that for me Know what I mean? Wow, that felt good. I want you to do it again soon."

I could go nowhere and it was obvious I was in for a busy night.
It was two days of busy fucking with Princess Zoe and then in the middle of one night they came for me.

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