Desert Gypsies
Come, journey with me into my dreams. Take my hand and walk with me into lands where you have never been. |
He reached for his clothes but they were different than the night before. I too noticed that mine were different. But now I remember this is "Welcome To Her Dreams". So let's continue with this dream and see what land it has brought us to and what will happen....................... We stepped outside and to our amazement we were in the desert. There were camels and horses, tents set up all round. As we were walking was saw some men and women gathered in one area. Their clothing appeared to be light and loose fitting. The women were very beautiful. With bronze faces, arms and legs. They have full hips and breasts. The men were also rugged and handsome, they too had bodies of bronze. Their faces were chiseled and strong. They look to be like desert Gypsies. I have heard of them before. Very carefree but never staying in one place for long. We walked over to them and they invited us to sit with them and talk. They told us stories of their travels and what they had done. It sounded like a very exciting life. As the day wore on, it got hotter and hotter. The men started removing their shirts. M'Lord decided to do the same and a twinge of excited ran through me as he removed his. I saw the other women in the group admire him too. I was so proud that he was mine and that I could show him off. As supper time came and went they had invited us into their tent to share some drinks with them. We liked these people very much, so we decided to accept. In the tent there were may pillows thrown about on the floor. They all started to sit down on these pillows. Now I noticed that it was only the men that were sitting down and the women had disappeared. I wondered where they had gone. It was not long until I found out where they had gone. The man who appeared to be their leader, claped his hands, looked at us and said, "I have a treat for my unexpected guests. I hope you will enjoy this." With that musicians started playing and soon the women appeared in front of us. What a sight to behold! I turned to look at M'Lord to see what his reaction was and he was just sitting there in awe. All the women were dressed in light flowing almost transparent linens. All different colors. Their breasts were visible under the very thin linen and they were very dark and firm. When they moved in a certain direction their dresses parted just right and you could see their dark mounds. M'Lord was really starting to enjoy himself. I too had to admit that their pleasing beauty was exciting. The women started dancing around M'Lord. They would lift up their dresses and lay them over his head then dance away. M'Lord's breathing was getting deeper and a little faster. The dance was at its height and I was getting aroused by the site of these women. I know M'Lord turned to look at me and I know what I had in store when we returned back to our tent. The dance finally ended and I was anxious to get to our tent where we could explore each other. Our host, I think, saw this and asked if there was anything he could get for us before we retired, we both spoke up and said NO. At that we thanked him for sharing his lovely women and walked back to our tent. Inside, we turned at looked at each other. We both were a little sweaty, do to the warm night air. Our skin glistened and sparkled in the firelight. I walked towards M'Lord and put my hands on his naked chest. Rubbing his nipples and moving up to his shoulders and then back down. Down just far enough to untie the rope that was holding his pants up. With a light tug the rope came undone and his pants smoothly fell to the floor. What a site to behold, M'Lord just as the day he was born, very well endowed and growing from the excitement. I wanted so much to reach my hand out and stroke him, but I then looked up into his eyes. When I look into M'Lord's eyes I could sense what he was thinking, "I looked at M'Lady and admired her succulent form. The dancers were well formed but no where near as well endowed as the vision I see before me. Even though her gown is not thin and veil like I can see her nipples quite clearly. They are well rounded and quite swollen. I am sure the linen had rubbed them to bring them to the state of arousal I see." I reached up to the silver clasp at her left shoulder and opened it easily. Her gown was held in place by that one fastening. It fell to the floor. As it slipped off her shoulder it slid down her chest so slowly. As it caressed her lovely breasts once again her nipples seemed to suddenly grow much larger than I had ever seen them before. And they were shiny with sweat from the heat of the inside of the tent. I leaned down to kiss one nipple and I tasted the salt from her sweat mixed with the flavors of her aroused and alive breast. The gown slide to the floor and I suddenly found M'Lady was naked. The only thing she wore was a small gold chain around her ankle that gleamed in the firelight. Her mound was swollen and shiny too. What a joyful sight. Not one hair. It had all been removed. I could clearly see her opening and it too was swollen. Pink and proud, her clit poked out of the slit of her womanhood. I could see it wet and wanting to be stroked and some attention given. I took her hand and lead her to the pillows in the center of the tent." As M'Lord was about ready to lay me on the ground, there was a commotion outside the tent and in ran 4 very, very large men. I was so surprised I couldn't even think. Two of the men grab me by my arms and held me while the other two were quickly on M'Lord. I was so scared that they were going to kill him. I started kicking and scratching. Anything to get away, but their hold was strong and I could not break free. I kept fighting and the next thing I know they started dragging me out of the tent. I could no longer see what they were doing with my M'Lord. Oh I hope they have not hurt him. In my vision I imagined what M'Lord was going through "When the men burst into the tent the only thought in my mind was the safety of M'Lady and the protection of her honor. With one hand I brushed her around behind me to step between her and the four men. They were quickly upon us and we had no chance since we were both naked and had been quite aroused before they burst in. Two jumped at me and pinned my arms to my side and I suddenly felt something hit my head. The room began to spin and I blinked my eyes to clear my vision. All I saw were two men with rough hands grab M'Lady and begin to drag her away. The look in her eyes was of panic and pleading. I tried to fight the men but the blow to my head took away all my strength and I suddenly could see no more. As my eyes closed I sank to the floor. My last thought was of M'Lady naked and fighting to be free of her attackers." They dragged me to the area where we had gathered earlier in the day. They threw me on the ground and grabbed my arms and started tying them up to some posts that were stuck in the ground. I was still struggling and fighting them. They had succeed in tying my hands. The next think I knew they were grabbing my legs and spreading the very wide so that they could tie them too. As I was kicking at them to stop them I turned my head and saw the other two men dragging M'Lord towards me. He seemed to have no energy left. As the men were tying up my legs the other two proceeded to do the same to my M'Lord. Here we were naked, laying in the sand, tied, with arms and legs spread wide. I knew I had lost my battle and I turned my head to look at M'Lord to see how he was. His face was red from blood trickling down from a wound in his forehead. I knew he needed me and I wanted to be there and hold him and take away his pain, but alas I couldn't. He looked so vulnerable and helpless. That, even in my frightened mind, had gotten me aroused a little. M'Lord finally woke up enough to look at me. I could see the worry in his eyes and I tried to calm him. He laid his head back and gave in. He was just too injured. I wondered what M'Lord was thinking? "As I looked across the open area I could see them with the rough ropes from the camel packs tying M'Lady's arms and her legs. They pulled the ropes tight and stretched her arms as far as they could. Her breasts rose as she strained against the ropes. I could see the loops at her wrists drawn tight and her skin was bruised and marked. As I glanced down as far as I could I saw they had grabbed her legs and one man on each leg pulled them wide open. They looped rope at her ankles and stretched her legs wide. He womanhood was clearly seen in the firelight. It was very easy to see now that is was without any hair at all. The opening was so pink and wet. I knew she was aroused before the men had entered the tent and now I could see that arousal. I pulled against the ropes to see if I could free myself to no avail. I dropped my head back to the sand and prayed to the almighty that they would not harm M'Lady." When I turned my head to look up at my captors, all 4 of the men were standing above me and staring at me. They look me up and down, stared for a long time at my breasts which were moving up and down due to my labored breathing. They moved their eye down towards my womanhood and just stared there for a long time also. This is not real I said to myself. This can't be happening. And how I was feeling can't be happening either. I was getting aroused by these forceful men looking at me. My nipples started to harden up a little. I quickly turned to look at M'Lord and his eyes were wide. M'Lord was thinking, "As I lay in the sand I forced myself to look once again at M'Lady. The four men were standing over her looking at her. I did not know what they were saying because they were talking in whispers using a language I had never heard before. I noticed the tallest of the men squat down and reach out to M'Lady's breast and touch it with his rough and now quite dirty hand. The ropes must have had dirt from the camel packs and now it was making trails across M'Lady's breast. He used his index finger and thumb and quickly pinched M'Lady's nipple. She pulled away and that caused him to pull on her nipple quite hard. The other three men laughed at the squeal she made. I started to holler at them to stop and I found I had a gag in my mouth and could not utter a single word." To be continued........................ |