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We took Ali down stairs to go to his carriage. We only allowed him to wear his thin white half see through robe. No shoes or socks, no underwear, no shirt or pants. He also wore his Arab headgear. He was so fucking cute. he jabbered and moaned in Arabic, and my friend tole me he was begging to be given more clothing as his dark pubes could be seen through the material of his robe. He said that the other cabbies on the street would see his body. I asked him via my friend if he wanted to go home to his family or go back up stairs and get fist fucked again. The poor little Arab teen could hardly walk from the fuckings we had given him. We had to practially hold him up. When I suggested that we go back up and grabbed the globes of his ass through his robe, he freaked out and started to tremble all over once again. He agreed to go on to his carriage which was about a block away. I was suddenly inspired. I told him to wait a moment. I reached down and grabbed his fat teenage dick through his robe and started to massage it. My friend started to work the boy's fat nipples. Soon, against his will, his teen pecker grew thick and long and hard. It pushed the front of his robe out obscenely His dick could be clearly seen through the thin white cotton material. "That looks much better..." I commented. But I still was not satisfied I took my own hard dick out of my trousers. Ali whimpered and withdrew at the sight of it. My friend held him. I masturbated my prick until it started to leak, then I wiped my dickhead on the front of Ali's robe right where his own teen dick pushed out. That made the material wet and sticky and almost totally transparent. I laughed and put my dick away. Now we were ready to go on our adventure.
Ali looked down at his flesh colored dick pushing out the wet clinging material, and he started to cry. I pushed him out the door and into the street. He was barefoot and looked like a street beggar. Some little boys who were begging noticed at once his dick pushing out the robe and took Ali to be a whore. They laughed and pointed at him and called him names. We forced Ali to walk ahead of us to his carriage. The boys skipped and danced along with us, pointing and singing that he was a slut and a whore and other things. The boys were only about nine or ten years of age. One of them offered in broken English to suck my dick for some money. I told them no, because Ali was my cocksucker. My friend translated to the boy and he shook his head and and cried in protest. More and more boys, some who knew Ali gathered around us as we approached the carriage. Ali climbed quickly up into the drivers seat and we got in as customers. He wanted to get the big brown horse moving as quickly as possible, but I told him to wait.
"Tell Ali I don't want him to get his nice whit robe all dirty and dusty so he should pull the bottom of it up.' My friend translated, and with fresh tears and protests, Ali tugged his gallabhia up to his knees. "Higher..." ordered. Ali started to pray now, lifting his tear filled eyes to Heaven. He was such a good boy. I leaned forward and tugged his robe up until his entire crotch and dick and balls could be seen by the boys on the street. Waves of laughter rolled over us.
"Tell him to spread his legs wide." I told my friend. Ali gulped back huge tears and spread his handsome muscular young thighs so hid balls hung over the edge of the drivers seat and his softening dick bobbed and swung.
We allowed the boy to get the horse moving and were soon trotting down the avenue along the Nile River. I forced Ali to keep his robe up so anyone who wanted to could see his fuckmeat. He kept begging to be allowed to lower his robe, and also he begged to be allowed to go back to his family. He said he had been a good boy and done everything we wanted. I told him to drive out of the city toward the airport. It took about forty minutes to pass the train station and skirt the center of the town. We finally entered the area of Luxor where there were new high rises going up, but many of them were unoccupied. The whole place looked rather like a ghost town. We had Ali move the carriage around behind some dark massive concrete structures. Then we stopped and got out. Ali climbed hesitantly down, looking terrified.
We told him to strip off his robe so he would be totally bare assed naked. He looked around and around and around. In the distance the lights from the airport swept across us from time to time. He made a kind of deep whimper and removed his robe. He was truly beautiful. Smooth and naked and only fourteen years old. I new his ass must throb painfully from the fuckings we had given it. He shifted uncomfortably from foot to foot, his bare feet covered in dust.
"Please..." he managed in English, raising his hands like he was praying to me. I smiled and cupped his chin in my hand.
"Just a little more. A little more and you can go home, and no one will ever know of your shame. Your father will never know." My friend translated.
I told the naked fourteen year old boy that I wanted him to masturbate his horse's dick for me so I could see how big it got. He shook his head no, and my friend snapped his belt out from the loops of his trousers. Ali simpered and moved closer to his big brown horse.
"Just reach under and play with the horse's balls and help his dick to come out of it's sheath. I just want to see how large it is."
The boy's body took on a luminescent glow in the fractured moonlight and distant airport lights. He reached under the big animal and gently massaged the horse's huge low swinging black brown nuts. The animal stiffened and stomped and Ali whispered to it.
"See, he trusts you. He likes you Massage his big fat horse nuts."
The boy rolled the horse scrotum in his hand. It was so large it poured over, but the animal pizzle did not respond. Ali looked at me with tears in his eyes and said once again, "Please?"
"It's not working. He's not responding. Why not crawl under the horse and lick his nuts a bit!"
He fucking freaked out. The boy, not the horse. He tried to run. Bare assed naked, he tried to run. My friend tackled the boy and dragged him by his ankles back to the carriage. I took the buggy whip and laid it across his young back and ass a dozen times. Soon he was crawling to me in the dust, sobbing. He looked up, praying to me like I was a hard-dicked god. I told him to go under the horse and lick the big dirty animal balls! Sobbing he crawled under the animal and lifting his head he began to lick the leathery scrotum. Both my friend and I almost came at the sight of it.
"Suck on the nuts!" He tried, but the balls were actually too large for his teenage mouth. But his licking paid off. From the dark sheath, an unbelievably ugly spotted pink and black dick started to emerge. It was as thick as my forearm. The horse stomped and my friend calmed him.
"See, Ali, see what you can do when you are a good boy. You will be home safe with your family in no time. Now turn your head and lick the horse dick." I knew this innocent boy would never be the same again, and my dick gave a lurch and a spurt.
After he had licked up and down the horse prick which had now grown to about eighteen inches, we ordered Ali to suck on the tip of it. The animal pizzle was running with pre-fuck. It slopped down across Ali's face, and the boy couldn't take it. He started to vomit. He vomited into the dirt. Of course we could not have that. I told him it was an insult to us and to his horse, so now he would have to lick his vomit up out of the dirt! The boy was broken. He could not fight us any more. So he bent his cute had out and began to eat his puke along with dust and dirt and vomit mud. It was then that the horse started to piss. A violent thick spray of horse piss shot out of the dick right down onto the teenage boy's head.
He started to scream and crawl away but we kicked him back under the pissing animal and ordered him to open his mouth and drink the horse piss. I snapped the horse whip at him and he lifted his head as the fountain of piss cascaded down onto his beautiful young face. He opened his mouth and the gush of piss filled his mouth at once.
"Swallow. Swallow the horse piss!"
After the horse stopped pissing, and we gave poor young Ali a few moments to pull himself together, we once again ordered him to suck the horse dick. He did. He licked and sucked on the scum leaking animal pizzle. We stood watching and jerking off. Finally the horse came, shooting a huge load of sperm all over the kid's face. Horse slop dripped from his naked chin and ran down across his chest. when he opened his mouth in agony, I could see that his teeth and tongue and gums were coated with cum. Horse cum bubbled from his nose and backed up in his throat. His eyes were clogged with animal spooge. He lay in the mud beneath the horse and wailed, throwing his pretty head from side to side. Then he rolled out from under his horse and crawled once more to me.
He jabbered in Arabic. My friend translated. "Please, please Effendi allow me to go home now. I am sick I am hurt. Please let me go."
I smiled. " Go behind the horse, lift his tail and suck on the horse's asshole!" I had to make sure this boy would never recover from the shame. Perhaps we would be his first and last sexual experience, ever! My friend grew impatient and grabbed the naked kid and dragged him behind the horse.
I snapped the whip at the teenager's balls and caught him on the scrotum with the tip. His head was shaking from side to side, Horse scum spraying off of it. He lifted the horse's tail and buried his face in the horse's ass. It was a truly beautiful sight. A naked teenage boy with his face totally buried in the asshole of a horse.
"Suck the horse's ass. I want to hear you suck the horse's asshole!" We flicked the whip at the boy's ass globes. He sucked horse ass. The result was as I had suspected. All at once the horse whinnied and started to shit. He sprayed Ali's face with shit. The boy fell back into the dirt, and the horse continued to shit on him. Horse turds dropped onto the hysterical boy. He lay on the ground covered in shit, his face a mess of brown horse turd. Long, pain wracked moans emanated from the teen.
"You made a mess, Ali. Now you have to eat the horse shit!"
How much abuse can a fourteen year old boy take? How low can we take him? How totally can we destroy any self esteem that he has. He lay naked on his back eating horse shit, vomiting it up and eating it again. His limbs trembled. My friend and I stood over him and jerked off onto his shit covered face.
"I'm a man of my word, Ali. We won't send the pictures to your father. Here is also enough money for you to buy a really nice cell phone and an ipod." I reached down, kicked the boys legs apart, and shoved the money as far as I could up the boy's asshole. He didn't even respond. In his terror, he just kept eating horse shit.
"You'd better get washed before you go home. Don't worry about my friend and me, we can walk to the nearest taxi stand. You need your rest."
We walked for half an hour in the Egyptian moonlight. My ship would leave in a few hours, and I would have to bid a fond farewell to Luxor until my next trip. I often think of young fourteen year old Ali and wonder what happened to him. I may have to look him up next time.
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