The Abduction

Suddenly they stopped and orders were given to the camel to kneel down. He stepped down first then helped her down. He held her hand tightly probably thinking that she might make a run for it.

"It won't do you any good to scream either my dear. Everyone will just assume that you are a misbehaving wife and I am taking you home to punish you," he told her pulling her to the waiting car and driver that was there awaiting their arrival.

He pushed her into the back seat of the car, then followed her in.

"We will be driving the rest of the way, in a hour or so we shall be at my home."

Lyssa said nothing, she didn't even bother to look in his direction. She could smell the sea air and knew that they must be getting close to their destination. They turned on a side street that seemed to stretch for miles before turning onto another that led them to his home.

Lyssa sat and stared at the house as they came closer to it. This was not a house, it was more like a palace. Ruth's home was a huge mansion but Lyssa thought that they could probably fit Ruth's home inside of this one with no problems and lots of room to spare. They had entered through large iron gates, two men were there that opened the gates electronically for them to enter. Lyssa assumed they were guards of some kind.

Three men and four women were waiting on the steps when they arrived. The men immediately went about unloading the cars as they got out. He pulled her from the car leading her up the steps.

"Everything is prepared as you ordered sir," one of the older women addressed him as he approached her.

"Thank you Amisi, please take my guest to her rooms and help her with her bath. As soon as she is dressed bring her to the sun room, we shall have lunch in there Amisi."

"Please follow me miss," she turned to lead the way to the rooms that had been prepared for her.

Her rooms were more like a small house. She was given this huge sitting room, a dressing room, the bedroom was as large as her entire trailer was, the bed was huge and looked like it could sleep six people comfortably, but her bath was something else entirely.

There was a private room that housed the toilet and sinks, there was even a small TV and radio on shelves in every room she had been in. There was a huge shower enclosure but no tub. Well that's ok because she had always preferred a shower over a bath anyway she thought to herself.

Amisi led her into yet another room and there she saw the small pool where two women were standing waiting for her to arrive. They had towels wrapped around their heads and both were wearing what looked like bathing suits.

"This is Aloli and Bahiti miss they are your personal servants and will help you with your bath.

"Thank you Amisi but I can bathe myself, you can send them to do whatever else it is that they do around here"

"I'm sorry miss but his orders are that you are to be bathed."

"I understand that Amisi but as I said I can do it myself, Lyssa stated adamantly.

Amisi looked as if she were about to say something else then turned and walked out of the room. Lyssa was trying to make the other two understand that she would not be needing their help when the door slammed open with a bang.

All three of the women had jumped at the thunderous sound and turned to look at the perpetrator.

"How dare you try to dismiss my orders," he yelled advancing on her.

Lyssa stood her ground even though his anger scared her.

"I can bath myself sir, thank you for your kindness but I can manage by myself."

His eyes spoke volumes and Lyssa stepped back in fear of this man and his anger.

"Either you let them help you with your bath or I will Lyssa," he said in a soft menacing voice.

When he said her name it sent shivers down her spine, she liked the way her name rolled off his lips. Those lips which had kissed her so passionately earlier that morning. She couldn't take her eyes off his lips until she felt him grab her shoulders jerking her hard up against his body.

"Leave!"

The women left quickly closing the door behind them.

"You are going to learn to obey me Lyssa. You will do what I say, when I say from now on or suffer the consequences."

Before Lyssa could reply he reached in front of her grabbing the front of the dress ripping it from her body. Her bra and panties followed as he ripped them from her as well. Then he was pushing her into the small pool. Lyssa came up from under the water spitting out the water that she had gulped in when she went under the water. Now she was pissed!

"How dare you! You have no right to treat me this way," she yelled at him.

"I have every right, you belong to me now, and I will do to you whatever I like so you better get used to it."

As he spoke to her in his soft threatening voice he began removing his clothes. Lyssa was in shock as she realized what he was about to do. She couldn't take her eyes from him as she watched in horror as he became naked before her.

He was a powerfully built man as she had assumed earlier last night. Broad in the shoulders, his chest broad and powerful looking, with just a small amount of hair across his chest. Oh my, she thought to herself as her gaze wondered lower, Allah had been very good to him and for just a fleeting moment Lyssa wondered how he would feel inside her before coming to her senses.

He stepped down into the water, moving slowly across to where she was huddled in the corner of the pool. He had noticed how she had looked at his body and had been pleased with the reaction he had noticed. He hadn't intended on this happening so soon but her tenacity at trying to counter his orders had driven him to this. Her defiance drew him in like a magnet, he would tame this woman and when he was through she would be purring like a kitten in his arms.

"Stay away from me," she ordered trying to move to the other corner of the pool.

He was to quick for her, reaching for her he pulled her roughly into his arms.

His mouth clamped down hard on hers, bruising her lips. His kiss was one that demanded surrender. He was getting more angry by the moment as Lyssa kept her teeth closed tightly to prevent his tongue from entering.

Lyssa would not give up easily, her fear of this man gave her the strength to fight him with everything she had. She was clawing his sides with her nails, her feet were striking his shins under the water. She twisted and turned as best she could, which was not a real good idea because every move she made with her body brought her into contact with his. She felt his desire pressing into her as she fought his attack.

The more she fought him the more he wanted her. He grabbed her wrists pulling her arms behind her, he pressed her tightly up against the side of the pool forcing his leg between hers. Dam she was a strong woman he was thinking, every time his mouth tried to capture hers she would twist her face away from him.

"Let me go," she screamed at him!

"Never! Your mine and you will surrender yourself to me woman!

He pulled her through the water over to where he had dropped his clothes when he disrobed. He grabbed the sash that he used to bind his tunic at the waist. He chose to keep his tied at the waist instead of worn loose as was the ancient custom of Egyptian men and is still worn today by most Egyptian men.

He had to release his hold on Lyssa long enough to tie a loop on one end of the sash. She had tried to get away from him but he had reached out, grabbing a handful of her hair pulling her back to him. He grabbed her arms pulling them behind her slipping the loop over one of her wrists, then he wrapped the sash around the other wrist effectively binding her arms behind her.

He spun her around to face him pressing her back against the side of the pool, pressing his body hard against hers. He wanted her fully aware of his desire for her.

"You will pay for the wounds you have inflicted Lyssa. He reached up to her hair, twisting her hair in his hand as he did so.

"I'm going to make love to you Lyssa."

"It won't be making love it will be rape," she spat at him through clenched teeth!

"Oh no my pet. There will be no force involved, you are going to give yourself to me willingly. I will not take you by force my dear Lyssa, you are going to beg me to take you and that will not be rape.

As soon as she opened her mouth to disagree he kissed her, forcing his tongue to spar with hers. She tried to twist her mouth away but he held her fast. His kiss went on, drawing her in deeper to his needs. She couldn't help herself, his kiss was as hot as the searing desert, it went on forever, only showing the heat of his desire more as she tried to escape it.

He forced his knee between her legs again, pressing it up towards her womanhood. She was beginning to surrender to his kisses. Her tongue mating with his as his kiss deepened even more. He slid his free hand slowly up her rib cage coming to rest at her breast and began gently kneading it with the palm of his hand.

He found her nipple, rubbing slow circles around it feeling it harden under his touch. He lightly pinched her nipple, he not only heard but felt her soft moan as his hand continued to caress her breast. He lifted her breast up out from under the water, and tearing his mouth from hers he began to feast on her nipple.

Lyssa couldn't help but feel the pleasure he was inflicting on her, she had tried to block it from her mind but her body gave her away. When his mouth engulfed her nipple another soft moan escaped her lips. He was driving her crazy with desire, the more he nurtured her nipple the more Lyssa was getting lost in his desire.

He let his hand slide down her slick body until he reached the heavenly place that held her nectar of life. Slowly he inserted his finger, finding the warmth he was seeking. His finger was making love to her, warming her to his desire. He felt her body press against his finger wanting a deeper contact. He found her woman's cock and began to massage it slowly, feeling it grow hard beneath his fingertip.

"Are you ready for me Lyssa? Are you ready to accept my seeds of life into your body? To feel me hard and thrusting into your well of life, bringing you pleasure, taking you to the highest plains of the intimate pleasure we can share?"

Lyssa's body was making it hard for her to deny the pleasure she was feeling. Her body was begging for that ultimate pleasure when a man joined himself to a woman, making them one. Right now she wanted to be one with him, she wanted to feel him hard inside her helping her to share in the ecstacy they could give each other.

"Yes!" "Not good enough Lyssa, beg me to take you, make me believe that you willingly want me to take you. Give yourself over to me Lyssa, are you willing to do that?

"Yes!"

"Ask me Lyssa!"

"Please make love to me!"

He reached behind him grabbing a thick towel from the edge of the pool. He placed it behind her head as a cushion. He lifted her hips to him, ramming his hard cock deep inside her. When she wrapped her legs tightly around him it fueled his desire even more. He thrust himself as deep as he could into her making her scream.

She felt like she was on the verge of fainting again, the pleasure was almost more then she could stand. She had never had a man fill her this way, never had she experienced this height of sexual pleasure before. She wanted to stay fused to him forever, never wanting the pleasure to stop, she was afraid that she would never experience this again.

He felt as if his blood was boiling inside of him. He was on fire for this woman, never had he desired anyone as much as he did Lyssa. The first moment he had seen her he knew he had to have her. She had brought back long forgotten desires he thought he would never have again. With each thrust he knew that he could never let her go.

Lyssa had given in to her baser desires, she was close to arriving at the summit of that final fulfillment. She wanted to touch him as he brought her closer to the end of their mating. She had forgotten that her hands were tied behind her.

"Please untie me, I want to touch you," she begged.

" I can't Lyssa, I'm to close to coming. Come with me pet, share in this glorious passage of pleasure together."

She was already there, she felt her body convulsing as it gave way to release , within seconds he was joining her, the nectar of their bodies mixing together.

He released his hold on her legs allowing them to float slowly to the floor of the pool. He reached behind her releasing her from her bindings. He held her tenderly for a few moments before reaching for the soap behind her. He began to wash her body. Slowly and tenderly he washed every inch of her, he washed her vagina last, taking special care as he knew he had bruised her inside and out. When he was finished he offered the soap to her.

Lyssa only hesitated a moment before taking it from his hand and began washing him in the same gentle manner as he had done to her. She washed his manhood last as he had done her. Slowly and softly she soaped him, slathering the soap up and down his shaft. She felt him beginning to grow hard again the more her hand rubbed up and down his shaft. When she lathered the soap onto his sack she heard his indrawn breath as his blood warmed again from her touch.

He had only spent his seed in her a few minutes ago and here he was coming alive again just from her touch. Lyssa hadn't taken her eyes from his watching his reactions to her touch. He reached for her but she stayed his hands.

"Please don't. You got what you wanted from me. You made me ask for your touch, I even begged for it as you said I would. I'm not proud of it, my body betrayed me and for that I am ashamed. You took my body but you didn't have me."

He was sorry that she felt so ashamed of herself but dammit, he had wanted her and she had welcomed his advances no matter how much she tried to deny it.

"Then I will have your body, but rest assured that I will have it! Now get dressed it's time for dinner. And Lyssa, let me warn you that when Amisi comes back in to help you dress you will obey and let her help you. Don't bother trying to bribe her to let you take care of yourself because she will not disobey my orders and will report to me if you try. If you don't want a repeat of what just happened I suggest you obey."

He had dressed himself while he was issuing his orders after he had finished then he turned and walked out of the room. Lyssa was still standing in the pool with tears streaming down her face when Amisi returned to help her.

Both of the girls had returned with her. Lyssa was still in shock, not being able to move, the crying was getting worse as were her nerves. Why was this happening to her, people don't go around kidnaping women her age without wanting a ransom. She was to old and didn't have a sexy little body to be sold in the slave trade market.

"Please don't cry miss. If you behave the master will treat you nicely miss."

Lyssa looked at the girl Aloli who had climbed down into the pool with her, she was the one who had asked her not to cry.

"Miss, I am supposed to wash your hair before you get out of your bath," she told her as she poured some shampoo into her hand before gently rubbing it into her hair.

It had a wonderful scent and when she asked Aloli what it was she was told it was sandalwood. Lyssa was to exhausted to fight anymore and let Aloli go on about washing her hair. She didn't even argue when she found herself being dried by both Aloli and Bahiti.

They led her back into the dressing room where Bahiti began combing out her long hair and drying it. She used a iron to put waves in her hair then fastened the hair on the left side of her face behind her ear with a beautiful comb.

Aloli put some light powder on her face and a light shade of bronze on her eyelids. She was surprised when Aloli handed her the shade of lipstick she always used that she let her apply herself.

She was led back into the great bedroom where Amisi was waiting with a beautiful black shiny outfit, it had silver stripes running through it, the whole outfit shimmered in the lights.

"What is this called Amisi," she asked her.

"Miss this is a Kaftan set, this is called the Galobyia, the dress part, and the cover up is called the Abbaya," Amisi informed her.

She was given some type of cotton bra and panties to put on then Amisi helped her with her outfit. Lyssa had to admit that the outfit looked good on her and with her long hair hanging down made Lyssa look attractive in the outfit. Amisi told her to follow her that it was time to eat. Lyssa asked her if she could have just a moment to use the restroom first.

When she shut the door she took the panties off. Now where could she put where they wouldn't be found she was wondering looking around her. She decided to stuff them in the one of drawers that were on both sides of the double sinks. Lyssa hated to wear panties, they drove her nuts. She would always fidget around uncomfortably whenever she had to wear them.

Amisi led her into a beautiful room filled with many living plants and a small waterfall in the center of the room that had a calming effect on you as you listened to the soft tinkle of the water. One wall was all windows and looked out upon the Mediterranean Sea. One looked out onto a beautiful garden, the other looked out on a huge swimming pool. A beautiful view in any direction you might look, she was thinking to herself.

"Come sit down Lyssa," her captor said pointing to a spot beside him on a long divan.

She did as he had requested sitting as far away from him as possible and heard his soft chuckle.

"Do you ride Lyssa?"

"You mean on a horse? No."

"Then I shall have to teach you. I ride along the ocean shore every morning and evening. You will enjoy it, it relaxes you when you are one with the horse and god."

"I wanted to ask you a question if I may."

"You can always ask me anything my pet, you just might not always like the answer," he said with laughter in his voice.

"How come you know my name?"

"I had one of my men enquire at your hotel desk."

" Just like that and they told you without asking why?"

"Naturally."

"I don't suppose that your willing to tell me your name? Or am I supposed to call you master," she said with some disgust?

"My name is Baraka, Lyssa."

Just then Aloli and Bahiti came in carrying trays of food that they set on the table in front of them. Two men followed the girls carrying more trays of food.

"Would you like tea Lyssa or coffee?

"I don't drink coffee but I would love some iced tea if you have it or juice if not."

"We are not so backwoods here as you might think Lyssa. We do have many of your western foods and drinks. I can even offer you a Coke or Pepsi Lyssa,"he said with outright laughter.

So he was making fun of her ignorance, so be it!

"In that case I'll have a diet Pepsi then," she told him sarcastically.

They were served a delicious soup, a choice of fish or beef, a wonderful vegetable stew, a salad and some fruits and cheeses for dessert.

The sun had set by the time they had finished dinner. A large full moon was shining down upon the earth. A moonlit night, good food, a handsome man beside you, what more could a woman want. She could want a man who she had chose to be with not one who had kidnaped her she was thinking to herself.

"Come, let's take a walk in the garden," he said offering his hand to help her to her feet.

He led her outside, laying his hand softly in the curve of her back as they entered the garden. The smells were wonderful, all the flowering plants and the smell of the ocean wafting in the cool night air.

"You look lovely Lyssa," he said softly.

She looked up at him. His eyes were searching hers waiting for her to say something, peering deep into her soul. She looked away thanking him.