Saddam Hussein's new younger, muscular body was penetrating my new arab fuck slave body. My boobs were bouncing under Saddam's firm chest muscle. Saddam's big cock was rubbing inside my vagina. And his face. His newly youthened distinct arab face was in front of me. His sharp nose and bushy moustache rubbing my face, his fierce eyes looking directly into mine, his lips pressing mine, his big wet tongue licking inside my throat... Oh..! Oh...!
Oh god. Should I be stuck like this forever? As a sex slave for world's most cruelest dictator, Saddam Hussein? It was total despair. But my body was completely under Saddam's control, and some part of my mind.. was enjoying that sexual submission. It was agony, but somewhat I felt warm comfort from this submissive situation.
How many times have passed? I don't know. It seemed like days for me. Saddam finally came. His gigantic dick spurted his thick semen into my womb. I fell into deep ecstasy and lost my mind, then...