One visit was to a slavers house, his name was Rafiq and he specialised in young girls, none older then twenty but all colours and hues. When he asked what type of female I fancied I had to tell him very young girls and coloureds were not to my liking, but viewing older white girls was entertaining. �Your wish is my command El ZiK, first we will hunt, and then my own women will perform for us as we eat. You have timed your visit well; I have a special consignment for the caliph himself and they only arrived today. I was most fortunate in acquiring that which all dealers seek but rarely find and that is a young mother and daughter together with four blonde beauties.

He has trusted me as a connoisseur of female flesh to ensure they are perfectly formed in every detail without a blemish on any part of their bodies and after the meal I will show you some of the finest white flesh you have ever seen. You must hide behind a screen or I will be skinned if he ever finds out I have let you see them naked. I was indeed favoured and understanding his position thanked him profusely promising as his brother I would never reveal our secret.

The hunt was a success, the meal and sexual displays from his women was perfect but I was so excited at the prospect of seeing these special women I didn't fully appreciate them. He took me to his private rooms and opening a secret panel seated me behind a screened wall that gave me a full view of the room then left. It was minutes before two veiled women wearing boleros and pantaloons entered and guessing this to be mother and daughter Rafiq followed them holding a small whip in his hands. I could see they both had collars around their necks with their arms fastened to the clip at the rear which I knew was done to accentuate a woman's breasts but with these two it was not necessary.

It was obvious from the bulge of the bolero and the prominent thrust of the nipples they were both exquisitely formed. Both women seemed to be the same height but the one on the left was fuller on the hips, which I suspected was the mother. This was confirmed when Rafiq instead of removing the boleros first put his hand into the waist band of both women making the pantaloons drop from their bodies. Both cringed and with legs held close together leaned forward hoping to hide their lower half but Rafiq had expected this and whipped them across the front of their thighs. I heard them cry out as they spring upright but with a second cut across the front of their stomachs they spread their legs wide enough to show the whole of their outer labia lips.

This suggested to me they had not been trained and the only other time their genitals had been exposed was when they were being shaved. Rafiq unclipped the straps of their boleros and realising they were now totally naked I heard them sobbing as I watched his fingers part their labia and stroke their clits. The sobbing changed to gasps of arousal and after pulling on their already enlarged nipples he told them to keep their legs apart hold themselves open. Their absolute humiliation was obvious from the look on their faces when he had them turn to face me and I saw how enlarged the clitoris was and the wetness between their legs.

Having finished Rafiq left the room with them and on his return a panel-slid open and a slim beautiful blonde entered. Her hair was bunched high on her head and wearing a short white transparent smock I could see she was naked underneath. She fell on her knees and crawled to Rafiq, kissed his feet then stood up and dropped the smock. I had to admit she had a better body than my Elaine or Chloe. Her breasts, buttocks, and thin thighs were perfect from the side view. She raised her arms and turned slowly around to face Rafiq again but as she faced me I saw her armpits and pubes had been shaved. I wondered what they had done to this gorgeous girl, how could she, new and untrained, display herself so shamelessly.