It was the warmest season of the year for the nation of Natawe. This archipelago, to the west of the continent of Africa, experienced the warmest summers, although a gentle breeze from the sea sometimes gave relief from the oppressive warmth and humidity.
Today was a scorcher. The northern city of P'Kula was like a barbeque today.
This was the only time of the year when the city's slave girls were pleased that they were compelled to perform their duties in the buff. Bare dark-skinned women ran around, glinting with the oil that they rubbed over every part of their person to protect themselves from the rays of the sun. Perspiration ran down their exposed bodies.
The High Priest and his wife had become dizzy-headed with the temperature. They had tried sprawling naked on their large bed, with the windows open, but the heat had become too much to bear.
One advantage of being High Priest for a wealthy city was the plentiful donations from the large congregation. There was never a shortage of money to pay for the Temple roof. Lots of money for fine food.
And a large swimming pool. Obviously, this was not built specifically for the Priest and his wife. It was definitely installed for ceremonial purposes. Definitely. It was just that there had not been an opportunity to allow the congregation to use it yet.
It would be libellous to suggest that the High priest was misusing Temple funds. And that was that.
The Priest and his wife, N'Luda, decided that the only way to cool down would be to test out the swimming pool, purely to make sure that it was being maintained properly, of course.
They put on their white bath robes and strolled down for a swim.
"The ceremonial pool is so handy on days like this," said N'Luda, the Priest's wife, as they walked downstairs and through to the fenced off pool area.
"A shame we haven't managed to allow our congregation to use it yet," laughed the Priest. "I'm sure that one day I will incorporate it into one of our ceremonies. However, I like the fact that it's nice and clean, don't you?"
N'Luda giggled as she opened the door to the pool. There were two entrances. One from the main house. The other led onto the street, and was where the congregation might enter from - if they were ever afforded the pleasure! That entrance was locked and bolted.
As they got there, they noticed one of their slave girls was on her knees, scrubbing the floor around the pool. It was the blonde, caucasian girl they had purchased recently, and who would soon have to be sent back to her original owner due to the mix up at the auction house. The girl was naked, collared and manacled. She had bruises across her bottom from the regular punishments applied by the sadistic Maid, N'Geda.
They could see the nude girl wiggling her bottom, and rubbing her thighs together. A clear sign that the Maid had recently applied the aphrodisiac balm to the slave's pussy.
The balm was rubbed into every slave girl's sex twice a week, and Maid N'Geda would take a good deal of time applying it, edging the slave girl, teasing her clitoris, pushing her fingers in and out. Immediately after this, any slave is utterly rampant, completely submissive, and desperate for release.
The white girl was breathing heavily as she scrubbed, quivering and half-closing her eyes. It was a wonder she was able to get on with any task, and if the Priest had not been present it was likely she would have run off to some hiding place to masturbate.
N'Luda and the Priest dropped their robes and lowered themselves naked into the water. They both had fine, muscled bodies, which the slave girl noticed out of the corner of her eye, trying not to get caught staring at her current owners.
The Priest and N'Luda embraced in the pool.
"That girl is going to have to leave us in a couple of days," said N'Luda. "It was a shame about the mix-up relating to her purchase. I was looking forward to spending a great deal of time plundering her."
"She's in quite a state right now," replied the Priest, looking into his wife's eyes. "Perhaps we should make the most of her while she's still here?"
N'Luda giggled, and they both swam to the side of the pool where the slave girl was labouring. The Priest pulled himself out, and stood next to the collared, manacled white girl. He leaned down and grabbed her hair, then lifted her up onto her tiptoes. She let go of her washcloth and dropped her hands to her sides, exposing her naked body.
N'Luda walked up to her.
"She's trembling with excitement," said the Priest's wife, putting her hand to the slave girl's sex. The white girl's eyes closed as N'Luda began teasing her pussy lips, finding her clitoris and flicking it.
The Priest held her hair tight, and used his other hand to slap the girl's backside hard, leaving a red hand print across her buttock. His wife continued to tease the nude girl. Another hard slap from the Priest on the other buttock.
The teasing and submission were bringing the slave girl to the boil, and she started to moan.
"Please, Master......." said the nude, chained white girl. "Please, Mistress......."
Another wallop to her backside. More teasing of her pussy.
"I think she's ready," laughed N'Luda.
The Priest pulled the girl down to her knees by her hair, close to his manhood. She knew immediately what to do. There followed loud slurping noises as the slave threw herself into fellating him. In no time at all he was as hard as a rock.
"I'm going to miss her very much, my darling," said the Priest to his wife, smiling.
"She's absolutely rampant, isn't she?" smiled N'Luda. "I think it's my turn to use our little blonde asset, don't you?"
He forced the slave girl onto all fours. His wife laid down under the girl's face. The Priest pushed the slave's face down into his wife's pussy, leaving the blonde girl's bottom sticking up in the air.
The bare white girl began to lick the black pussy in front of her. N'Luda wrapped her legs around the girl's head, and rested her feet on the slave's back.
"A little more effort, girl," said the domina. "Otherwise I'll have to speak with N'Geda.
The slave girl immediately began to lick harder and faster, terrified of receiving another spanking. As she frantically applied her mouth to her Mistress' pussy, she felt the Priest's cock pushing at her wet sex. She wanted him to take her forcefully. Release from the feelings imparted by the aphrodisiac wouldn't last long, but she would give anything for some respite.
He entered her and began to thrust rapidly, which spurred her on to give cunnilingus with even more fervour. He slapped her buttocks from time to time as he rammed her, reddening them further.
It was only a few minutes before N'Luda began to moan sweetly as she came. The black domina lowered her legs and sat up.
"Give her a good seeing to," said N'Luda. "I very much like to watch!"
The Priest pumped harder and harder until the white slave girl moaned loudly and shook as she found release. When basted with the aphrodisiac, it was impossible to orgasm quietly. The Priest withdrew from inside her, then slammed his groin tight against her backside.
N'Luda watched as her husband's seed spurted across the white girl's back.
"Well done, husband!" said N'Luda. "Do you think you'll be able to give me another show?"
The Priest smiled. He grabbed the exhausted looking girl by her hair and pulled her onto her knees in front of him as he stood up. She enveloped his manhood again with her mouth, and the slurping started again. Drool was coming from her mouth as she relentlessly felated the erect cock in front of her.
