Sailor, Beware! - 2 - illustrated gay bondage story

Effortlessly, he slung the trussed-up captives, one over each shoulder like two sides of beef, and carried them down into the cellar wheie their cries upon awakening would not be heard by passers-by.

In the dark and damp basement, the grinning Arab surveyed his prisoners with a practiced eye. It was apparent that the tight white uniforms covered exceptionally fine, npe young bodies. The Sultans would pay well for such a pair as this!

Knowing the drug would soon wear off, Ahmed cut short his gloating and untied Jake and Cal in order to chain each of them to a rough stone pillar, aims stretched overhead, feet dangling a few inches off the floor.

By the lime he had finished chaining tiis prisoners, bolh sailors luid regained consciousness. When they had recovered from the initial shock at finding themselves in such a bizarre situation, they began to shout curses and threats at their captor, fear and anger having successfully erased their previous drunkenness. Ahmed blithely ignored their yelling and cuismg, and proceeded to methodically ship his two prizes

The Arab roughly npped the uniforms off the suspended, snarling seamen, and as each new square inch of flesh was exposed to (he dim light of the flickering candle that was the cellar's sole illumination, Alimed's grin became wider. Here was perfection beyond his wildest hopes. Thickly muscled arms, wide shoulders and broad firmly-developed chests, adorned with delicious brown nipples and a sprinkling of delicate hairs; crisp, black wisps on Jakes chest and a golden thatch that matched his crew cut nestled between Cal's sweet nipples. The bellies were hard and chiseled, and the asses were like perfect melons. The two sets of cocks and balls dangling from nests of musky crotch hair were plump andjuicy, fleshyjewels of mouthwatering beauty.

The siglil of the two fresh-laced, handsome American sailors, naked and helpless, was more than Ahmed could bear. His massive horse-cock began to stir in his trousers, stretching and lengthening and stiffening into a club of tremendous girth and power He longed to plunge his lampanttool up into the hard-muscled ass of either sailor. It made no difference which one: the called Jake with his cleft chin and movie-star good looks, or the square-jawed. All-Amen can Cal with his crew cut hair and his glowing California tan Either hunky body would serve equally well to satisfy the hunger in his Arab loins.

And yet he knew it would be foolish to use one of the American sailors to satisfy his lust. If he could sell them as virgins they would command a much higher pnce from prospective buyers. A few more minutes of pleasure now, although admittedly blissful, would dramatically lower his prisoners' market value.