Mister Hargreaves was an artist who was documenting village life in Natawe. He was a handsome, muscular young man who had fallen in love with the country, and was one of the few westerners to take up residence since the British Embassy closed in 1968.
He had money from his inheritance, and was well paid by the local Natawe gentry when he produced etchings, sculptures or paintings for them.
Right now, he was producing a rather racy oil painting of two women fucking. Those two women were: Samantha, who had been tricked into enslavement by N'Pana; and Charlotte, who had journeyed to Natawe to rescue her friend, but had enjoyed Samantha's person and the sensuality of slavery so much that she had signed over her body for three weeks' temporary ownership by her lover, K'Meko.
They were outside on the main lawn of K'Meko's villa, bathed in sunshine, which complemented their complexion. Days of outdoor nudity give a luscious all over tan.
The pose they were exhibiting is commonly known as tribbing. They lay back, naked, pushing their groins into each other, with their legs intertwined. Their hips gyrated just a little, as they had both had the Natawe aphrodisiac applied that morning, and were eager for pleasure and release. Not too much movement though, as that would have made it difficult for Hargreaves to render their bare torsos.
Samantha had become accustomed to her permanent nudity. Charlotte was thrilled by her own exposure, as she had always been quite the exhibitionist. They both closed their eyes in ecstasy and their breathing was shallow.
"How are you doing, Samantha?" asked Charlotte. "I'm nearly there. Just a minute or so more and I should come."
"Don't stop," replied her friend. "This is just exquisite. I've already reached nirvana once, and am going round again."
The aphrodisiac had laid waste to any remaining modesty left to Samantha, and took the libidinous Charlotte further than she had ever been before on her ongoing sexual journey. They were both now driven by desire, exhibitionism and submission.
"That's looking top banana, girls," Mister Hargreaves told them. "I think we can take a break over in one of the gardens, then resume."
Hargreaves walked through the entrance to K'Meko's Japanese garden, and the two naked women followed. Hargreaves took a riding crop with him to urge them on if they didn't provide adequate service with their bodies.
Hargreaves took off his clothes.
"Come on, don't hang about, or you'll get your backsides walloped," he laughed.
The two slave girls ran to him, dropped to their knees and used their mouths to work on his gland. Charlotte began to caress his balls with her lips and her tongue. Samantha didn't hesitate for a second before fellating him. Hargreaves' manhood stood erect and solid.
"Over you go," he said to Charlotte as he turned her around and bent her over one of the garden statues. He grabbed her hair, entered her, and began to thrust. Samantha lay back on the ground and started to masturbate in front of them, providing enjoyment for the copulating couple, and also bringing herself closer to release.
The sound of Hargreaves' groin slapping against Charlotte's backside while watching Samantha play with her cunny soon brought him and the two nude slaves to the boil. Charlotte moaned and shook, he withdrew and painted her backside with his seed, and Samantha shuddered and closed her eyes as she came.
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Hargreaves had dressed and was reclining on one of the stone seats in the garden. He had despatched the women to get him some wine and food. As they walked naked across the lawn to the kitchen entrance, they chatted.
"N'Juta is nowhere to be seen, yet again," said Charlotte.
The naked black slave girl had been spending a lot more time fucking with K'Meko since Charlotte had begun her enslavement. It was one of the things that she accepted about her current situation. She didn't like it, but it correlated with K'Meko's ownership of her person, so as well as making her jealous it excited her.
N'Juta, who had been enslaved for longer than either of the two white women, was naturally the head slave girl. She could discipline them when she saw fit, and did so at every possible opportunity, which made Samantha feel owned and submissive. The same applied to Charlotte, but the realisation of her slavery fantasies excited her as well.
"She'll use us again this evening, I'm sure," replied Samantha, not looking forward to the spanking that N'Juta usually included when ravishing the two slave girls.
K'Meko was obviously having his cake and eating it. All three girls would also provide service to him at some point during the evening, either individually or together.
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The next day, Maid N'Teka announced that the three nude slave girls were to march to the nearest town. Charlotte was still adjusting to public nudity, but was aroused by the prospect of being forced to display her person. She was going to make the most of every experience before she resumed her life as a free woman.
They were chained together by their collars, and the end of the chain was attached to K'Meko's wagon. Off they trotted - two nude white girls and the naked ebony N'Juta. Their buttocks quivered and their breasts bounced as they ran to keep up with the wagon. K'Meko drove at a steady pace so that they didn't trip, but made sure that they stepped lively.
As they neared the town, more and more people could be seen on the road. There were free citizens and slaves, all clothed. The free Nataweans wore brightly coloured garments, and the slaves wore simple smocks. A great deal of attention was given to the naked girls, especially Charlotte and Samantha. Nude white women led by a chain was quite an exotic show, even for the decadent Natawe locals.
