A cruise liner loaded with lively young American women seeking adventure and love, the holiday of a lifetime for the poor unsuspecting souls. All looks set to be such until that is - the evil, black terrorist Khalid and his gang take over the ship at gunpoint. With so much young pussy to hand who could blame them for taking advantage of the situation to sate their perverted sexual needs.
Selected and separated, some women, the reject and less attractive ones, are sent to the swamps and the evil gang that live there whilst the main party go to the desert - and the evil Arab prince that has bought them.
Brutal and packed with sexual abuse.
EXTRACT
“What the hell do you think you are doing? Disturbing me at such an
hour!” she demanded haughtily of the smiling Khalid.
His big, black dinner-plate hand clamped over her face and
with one brutal shove the woman was propelled swiftly backward to
sprawl on her bunk screaming obscenities at him. Khalid felt his cock
jolt in reaction and his anus grip in delight as he stepped into the
small cabin, kicked the door shut and locked. She was on her back on
the bunk; her dressing gown rucked up around her waist with her naked
thighs and pink panties on full show. He ogled the display as he
ripped his shirt open, pushing out his great black chest proudly.
“Nice legs,” he taunted her, shouting the remark above her
screams for help. He laughed mockingly as she gathered the halves of
her dressing gown and clutched them protectively together over her
thighs to deny him sight of her body.
Khalid unbuckled his belt as she cringed back against the
wall, drawing her knees up protectively to her chest.
“You don’t like black men do you?” he snarled.
She stumbled in her speech in her terrified haste to reassure
him, all her nervousness and dread pouring out in heated emotion and a
flood of tears.
“Please,” she whimpered pathetically. “Don’t hurt me. Please
don’t hurt me.”
He laughed loudly, his booming voice echoing in the confines
of the small cabin. Khalid slipped his belt from the loops on his
trousers and let the garment drop about his ankles.
“You need cock bitch,” he chuckled wickedly. “So how about
this?”
He pulled the front of his shorts down to allow his hard and
throbbing cock to spring out and stand up in rigid erection, her
expression of total shock and disbelief making it jerk in reaction.
“Oh good God!” she blurted, her hands clamped over her mouth
and she stared with wide and terror filled eyes at his monster black
cock. The woman cringed back into the corner of the wall behind the
bunk, whimpering her fear and trembling as she eyed the huge twitching
black rod of flesh.
