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Before going on our holidays to Tunisia, I contacted an Arab gentlemen I met on one of the chat forums on the net. At the time we chatted about my wife and what he, as an extremely violent master, would do to her. At the time I had no idea if and when we would ever visit Tunisia.

However, first thing I did when we had booked our flight and Claire was asleep I mailed him with my chest tightening as I thought what I was doing. Setting up my wife to be raped. Next evening I got a reply. Yes, he was very interested, yes he is serious and yes, he is very extreme.

A month later we went to the Tunisian Holliday resort of Monastir. We stayed in the hotel a couple of days. On Thursday we went into town in the city of Sousse. I knew where to go… The address I had was in the old town, in some backward street. It was a carpet shop. After walking around through the old town all afternoon Claire and I walked through the agreed street, and indeed, the shop was right there. It was 1700h the agreed time…

We entered the shop. A tall Arab man, well build, very dark, welcomed us to his shop. It was a long, deep shop with lots of souvenirs. In the back to the right there was a large room with carpets on the floor, walls, and stacked in rolls all over. There were a few tourists there, but in the back an old thick 70ish man sat on a small stool behind a low table, drinking tea.

Claire and I looked around. I could hear my heart pound against my chest with anticipation…

The man we saw first came to us. As agreed in our chat I asked if there was a bathroom around I could use. He said yes, of course and led the way. Claire stayed in the backroom looking at the carpets.

When we entered a small hallway he extended his hand and said his name is Rachid and he was the master I had mail contact with… He said that his assistant was going to tell the other customers that the shop was going to close and that he was very happy with the way my wife looked… She is 36, dark shoulder length hair, normal figure, 1,70m and 60kg. She has, as he would soon find out, a dark trimmed pussy and C cup tits.

He told me all was set up. He led me to a small dark room that had a small concealed window on the carpet room. He asked me for a couple of minutes and told me all was in place.

I sat on a small stool in the small dark room and watched through the slightly opened window into the carpet room. I saw Claire look around at the different carpets. I saw the owner come up to her and offer her tea. She accepted and sat down on a stool opposite the old man. She was poured some tea and talked to the shop owner and the old man in French, which they both spoke. I was looking at her back, the old man facing the small window (me) and Rashid on the right hand side. I heard the shutters go down at the front of the store and wondered if Claire heard it too… She moved her head in the direction, but returned to talking to the men, probably wondering were I was…

Rashid stood and placed himself behind Claire. I saw him bend over and imagined he caressed her breasts. She stood up at once and turned to him. She looked pissed off. He put his hand on her tits and she tried to hit him. He was very fast and blocked her arm and smacked her violently on the side of the face. She fell over against some rolled up carpets. When she regained her balance she looked at him with a look of terror in her eyes. She tried to scream, but he put his big hand in front of her mouth and a muffled noise came out. He hit her again on the side of the face and she flew again into the carpets. He told her she could shout what she wanted, but that nobody would come and help her. She looked the way of the door where I had gone with him. Seeing that Rashid laughed and said her husband was taken care of and if she did not cooperate her husband would be killed… She looked absolutely terrified.

Two other Arab men one dark one black entered the room, they looked dirty and even I could smell them..

He said they were going to have some fun with her, that she would have to please his father and his two friends, who he said were drifters from the desert…

She tried to make a run to the door, but his shoe shot up and got her in the middle of her stomach. She doubled over…

The two men got up to her and picked her up. When she was standing the right one pushed up her shirt revealing her white bra. He pulled hard on it and it broke letting her heavy white tits out. He threw the bra away and the shirt fell again over her now free tits. She started to cry. The other man unhooked her belt and lowered her jeans he pulled the down taking her shoes with them… Her cotton panties were the only thing keeping the men from seeing her pussy. I was having the biggest erection ever, especially when seeing the old man standing up and that under his Arab dress a huge tent was visible… this old Arab was going to fuck my wife! This old Arab was going to shoot his spunk into her fertile unprotected pussy!!!

Rashid went to her and spit her in her face. He then ripped her panties off. She was trembling in front of him. He smacked her again and asked if she would cooperate. She nodded yes…

All she had on was her shirt, no panties, no bra. Terrific!!

Rashid pulled her by her hair to the middle of the room and made her kneel. He pulled her shirt over her head and she was now completely naked between four strange men that were going to rape her. Great!!!

The old man stood in front of Claire and pulled his dress up. He said nothing, but he didn’t have to. He showed a tremendous erection. It was huge, and dirty… He pointed at it and Claire looked away. He pulled her by the hair and her face came closer ad closer to his dick.

Reluctantly she took it in her mouth and started sucking. Longer and smoother strokes, she couldn’t get it all in. He pulled her up and the men were caressing her all over her body. I never saw such a wonderful sight…

They escorted her to the low table and pushed her on her back on it. She was lying on it on her back with her head on my side. The black man had a sharp knife and held it against her left nipple that was erect because of her fear. He said that if she resisted he d cut her nipple off.

I saw the old man stand between her legs. I saw his huge dick point straight at me. I only saw the back of her head as she had lifted it to watch. All of a sudden, without any warning the old fat man pushed his dick in her and she let out a loud shout. Her head fell back and I saw the dick enter her. It was huge and I never thought she could get it in. He started ramming it in and out faster and faster. All of a sudden I noticed her hips responding to his thrusts. He went faster and faster and after about 15mn he let out a roar as he emptied his balls deep in her. She was not on the pill I knew and she was in her fertile period….. I came hard too… What a beautiful sight!

The old man withdrew and Rashid entered her. He thrust with long strokes and she started to respond again. He build it up faster and faster too and came in her. The other two were masturbating above her face and tits to harden and be ready to penetrate her.

He was followed by the other two men as each unloaded deep in her. She lay there and let them do what they wanted. She came… often… against her own will.

I knew, and she knew, she had never been fucked like that. Afterwards Rashid asked her if she wanted more. She responded that she wanted more but that her husband be forced to watch. Rashid came to get me and I was taken to them…. I knew we were destined to be enslaved by these men and that she d end up fucking for almost nothing the back alleys of the old city.