TATIANA: TAKEN TO SERVE IN A BROTHEL IN TANGIER.

I woke up to the commotion caused by the girls, who were all looking out the windows of that yacht. When I peeked, I was surprised to see that we were in another place, in another port. Susana, one of the nine biological girls, said that she had been there before and that it was the port of Tangier.

Susana, a very beautiful Valencian girl, explained to us that Moah owned several brothels, which extended from Tetouan to Casablanca and from Tangier to Fez, and that we were coming to work in some of his establishments.

Indeed, in the afternoon we were ordered to groom ourselves and dress in the same thong, bra, and shoes that we had worn the night before.

We all did as we were told, and in addition, they made us put on a kind of burqa that covered us from head to toe. We were transported in vans to a warehouse on the outskirts of Tangier. There they took off the burqa and sat us in chairs placed against the wall. When we arrived, there were already about twenty Moroccan girls there, seven of them were dressed in blue, like us transvestites.

More girls kept arriving, up to a number exceeding fifty. We soon realized that there was almost perfect Spanish spoken there, a French that I understood from my time in Arles, and of course Arabic, which, although I didn't speak it, I understood quite a bit from my relationship with Mustafa.

We all remained seated in just a bra and thong, with our faces covered by the scarf that only showed our eyes, until Moah came towards where we were, accompanied by another man, to whom he said:

- Come closer..., look, these are all transvestites..., look at how beautiful and curvy they are..., they look like authentic and beautiful women..., all very young..., with hard and robust asses as your clients like..., they have all been very successful in the places they come from..., -addressing Sara who was next to me he said - get up slut... and turn around so this gentleman can see you -Sara immediately got up and turned her back to both saying Moad- look at that blonde..., look at the ass that bitch has..., look at how this pussy is eager to have a good cock inside..., touch it..., touch it....

The man touched Sara's butt and examined her from head to toe and asked what her price was, and Moah said:

- Two thousand dirhams..., because she's worth it. If you take her home, you'll definitely see your earnings increase...

- Too expensive, you're asking too much for her..., I'm not saying the girl is not worth it..., the truth is she's very good..., but I can't pay that price for her, to bring her back in a few months..., considering that I have to take three like her and as many biological ones with me -said that man.

- And this one next to her..., get up, slut..., - said Moah addressing me, so I got up right away - look at how sculptural body she has, look at how perfectly rounded and beautiful legs..., a real lady..., - taking the scarf of...