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Dave the Harem Slave II
By Sheena Roger Sands
Gradually I started accepting my role as a slave. While
that was still not that big a deal, I still saw myself as
a man. The other slaves seemed to constantly brainwash me
and treat me as a complete female but my mind refused to
believe them. Some small change was however there and that
was what scared me. I seemed to enjoy putting on the make
up and the sexy dresses. The feel of the light smooth
skirts on my legs and the unrestricted movement that
trousers don't provide usually left me quite excited.
Some of this was noticed by Rohana, the head slave, who
must have reported this to Princess Laila. The princess
used to tease me and call me a sissy and such reports
pleased her immensely.
That I had become a complete slave was for sure. Every
time I saw the princess I was to kneel down with my hands
in front and touch my forehead to the floor. Then if
permission was give I could kiss her feet. Rohana made me
do this to her as well and in a sense I was a slave to
another slave as well.
One day I was led to the Princesses chamber chained as
usual. Here a long chain attached to my bound wrists to
the royal bed. A little while later the princess came in.
"Slave I think the time has come for you to get a name.
From now on you will be known as Kaneez."
The word I was later told means pretty slave in this
place.
"You must have also noticed that you are the only man in
this harem," the princess continued. "So dear Kaneez, your
purpose is not just to be an ordinary slave but a sex
slave, so you can fulfill my other needs which women
can't."
Saying this she made climb the bed and, lift my skirts and
lie on the bed face down. She then started screwing me
with a huge dildo after lubricating me. It was quite
painful but shocked as I seemed to find some kind of
pleasure in it. Princess Laila then made me kneel and I
had to lick her pussy. After I demonstrated my powers with
the tongue. The princess had me sent back to my cell.
Suddenly I wasn't so keen to escape this place anymore.
Life had started looking better. I had started enjoying
the role of a slave. Then one-day tragedy struck. The
princess I learnt on a trip abroad had eloped with a
baseball player. The sultan had condemned her and all her
possessions were to be sold off. Then it struck me; I was
a possession of princess Laila.
The next day I was given the grim news that I would be
sold off. I was led to the slave market in chains in my
most beautiful and sensual slave dress and the bidding
started. I was shocked to realize that I was being sold as
a woman slave; the men folk of the place didn't know my
real identity. Then I saw a sinister looking tall Arab on
a magnificent stallion enter the market. He looked into my
eyes and I quickly lowered mine, as a slave should. He
then made the bid for me.
I had been sold.
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