An angry mother

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An angry mother

He watched the buxom exotic dancer in the red hair as she slowly removed her veils. His male member hardened at the sight, especially when she ended up nude. Mother would not be pleased over his desire for the American woman, but he had to have her.

He learned her name was Teri. After her set Fahim sent a palace bodyguard to fetch her. But could he have her even though she had another performance in 20 minutes?

When the manager learned who wanted his dancer, he immediately released her from her duties for the rest of the night. The son belonged to an important family. He did not wish to incur their wrath over a replaceable exotic dancer.

Teri was escorted to a limousine and driven to a location several miles from the club. She was escorted into a private residence where she was introduced to Prince Fahim. She was flattered he wanted her.

They shared a drink before she gave herself fully to him. She knew who he was… knew how important his family was. This might be an opportunity to acquire some wealth… perhaps even leave behind the lifestyle of exotic dancing.

She started by giving Fahim a blowjob. She believed it was the best she had ever given. He seemed appreciative as he came in her mouth.

She took her time working him back into full hardness. Then they made love. The whole time Teri found herself wondering how her life might change if she found favor with him.

After they were done having sex she was taken back to the club. When the manager learned she had pleased the young prince, he instructed Teri to make sure Fahim got anything he wanted whenever he showed up. After all, pleasing such an important client could only be good for business.

The next day Fahim came back and watched her dance again. This time between dances they went to a private room where the sex was more aggressive. Both parties enjoyed it, and it seemed to enliven Teri’s subsequent performance when she returned to the stage.

He stayed all night to watch her until the club closed. Once again she was driven by limo to that private location, this time with Fahim in the back seat beside her. She sucked his cock until they arrived where they spent the night fucking in various positions.

This went on for two weeks. The manager told Teri that Prince Fahim was leaving generous tips to the club, and for her to continue the relationship. Teri figured it was only a matter of time before he claimed her for his own, meaning there might be no more dancing while she got to live an extravagant lifestyle.

One night Fahim did not show up. Teri was disappointed, but she did not worry. It was possible the young prince had other duties and was simply preoccupied.

At the end of one of her sets she was in the dancers’ dressing room when a middle-aged Arabic woman in traditional garb came in. She asked for some privacy, shooing all the other dancers away. Then she angrily faced Teri.

“My name is Halina. Fahim is my son. You will not see him anymore. Is that understood?”

Teri was a little indignant, but she tried to be polite. “I did not know I was not allowed to see him. He was the one who initiated contact…”

“You will not see my son anymore!”

“What do I do if he shows up to another of my perfor–“

“You will NOT see my son anymore! You have been warned!” And with that the angry woman turned and left.

Teri thought it over. Clearly Fahim’s mother did not want their relationship to continue. Did that explain why he had not come to see her dance?

She went back to work and finished her shift. Fahim did not put in an appearance. Teri went home disappointed, wondering if perhaps their short-lived relationship had come to an abrupt end.

The next night she saw Fahim back in the club. She danced wildly for him, making him smile lustfully for her. She could tell by the look in his eyes just how much he wanted her.

After concluding her performance, Teri went back to the dressing room. He snuck back and told her he wanted to see her again. But they could no longer use the limousine as his mother was against their relationship and would find out.

Teri went and told the manager Fahim was back and wanted to be with her that night. He told her to go in the hopes the relationship would work out and the club would profit from it. Teri went back to Fahim and they snuck out the back of the club on foot.

They found a private residence several blocks away. Fahim explained he had set it up with the man who lived there so they could be there alone together without his mother finding out. He claimed his bodyguards knew of his actions and were turning their backs for the sake of their relationship.

After a wild night of frenzied fucking he took her back to the club. He told her they would have to be discreet so his mother would not find out. Then he kissed her goodnight before he left.

A part of Teri was concerned this could lead to terrible danger. But another part of her was thrilled with the risk. Besides, it made the sex all the better knowing their relationship was forbidden.

Fahim did not show up every night at the club. When he did come in, it was often in the guise of a common shepherd. Other times he sent a bodyguard to retrieve her, taking her in a small car to another private location where he was waiting. Their sexual relationship continued unabated, although they were no longer able to meet on a daily basis.

Teri did not see him for several days. Had they been discovered? Would his mother make a return trip to the club to threaten her again? She sighed as she danced for the other clients, although she found herself missing Fahim terribly.

Nine days went by before Teri recognized one of the bodyguards in the club. She smiled as she danced with great fervor, anticipating a hot night of sex with Fahim. When her shift concluded she went back to the dressing room to wait with growing excitement.

It was late and the club was closing when he came back to get her. “Fahim sends his apologies. His mother is angry. He wishes to see you tonight.”

Teri nodded, her heart beating fast. Was this going to be a dangerous rendezvous? Tonight she was overly excited as she had missed him and was looking forward to a night of hot sex.

She was driven in a small private car to the outskirts of the city. The building they approached looked run down. She had misgivings as he let her out of the back seat. But she concluded this was Fahim’s way of being secretive.

“A thousand apologies. It is the only place he could find to avoid his mother. Come; he is anxious to see you.”

He led her inside and took her up to the second floor. They came to a door Teri hoped had a nice room behind it. The body guard knocked once… twice… and then once again.

The door opened into darkness. The bodyguard hustled her inside. She cried out, “Fahim? Where are you? I can’t see you – AAUUGGHH!”

There were hands all over her body tearing her clothes away. She tried to scream and was backhanded violently. She was pushed down onto her hands and knees where a thick, smelly cock was forced between her lips. She could tell from past experience it did not belong to Fahim.

She grunted in alarm as she was brutally face-fucked. Then a cock pushed against her pussy and went all the way inside. She cried out as she was fucked in both ends.

There was illumination from somewhere as her eyes were beginning to adjust. There were two large males having their way with her. A third – no, two more – waited in the wings.

She cried out into the cock in her mouth as it went off, making her swallow a bitter, salty cream. At the same time she felt cum fill her cunt. Teri felt a stab of fear as she realized these men were not here to deliver her to Fahim, but to rape her.

The one in her pussy pulled out. Another man knelt behind her and pushed his cock against her puckered anus. Teri cried out again as her ass was violated while the cock in her mouth was replaced by another.

The gangbang was brutal and continued for well over an hour until the men seemed satisfied. Teri was hauled naked to her feet. Then a single light bulb came on at the other side of the room, revealing Fahim’s mother. She looked angry.

“You were warned! You will NOT see my son again, you American whore!” Then Teri felt a cord of rope wrap around her neck.

Her eyes flew open in alarm as her mouth gaped open. Halina glared angrily at her as she pointed accusingly with a finger. “You will NOT see my son again!” Then the rope tightened.

Teri tried to nod her head… “Ok; lesson learned.” But the rope tightened even more. She began to rasp and shudder as she struggled to get a wisp of air into her lungs.

The mother glared accusingly at her. There was no mercy in her eyes. Teri’s mind screamed… “FAHIM; WHERE ARE YOU???”

Her legs began to kick as her arms thrashed about. One of the guards grabbed her wrists while another grasped her legs. Teri began to get dizzy and disoriented.

She tried to scream, but nothing would come. She tried to breathe, but her lungs heaved in desperation, unable to get another breath. She was terrified, but there was nothing she could do.

Her bladder gave way as she felt cum leaking out of her holes. She shuddered hard in fearful orgasm as she wet herself. Then consciousness faded away as she slumped in the grasp of the bodyguards.

“Make sure she is dead!” Fahim’s mother demanded. “She will NOT see my son again! From now on Fahim will have for himself a nice Arabic woman!”

The bodyguard nodded as he pulled even harder on the cord around her throat. It cut a red line through her neck. Then he let her go.

Teri’s naked body collapsed in a heap onto the floor. Stray muscles twitched and fired as she stared with unseeing eyes. The mother nodded her satisfaction at the bodyguards.

“Stupid American! She should have known this is not a safe part of town! They are all idiotic!” Then they left together, leaving Teri’s naked body in a crumpled heap on the second floor of the abandoned building…

© 2017 (written for Teri Aug 12 ’17 by riwa)

(Picture used by permission for illustration purposes.)

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