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The other woman
by Julia Christine
Chapter 1
Princess Yasmeen Syied Abdulla was sitting in her bedroom looking into a
mirror wondering about her future.
She had so far successfully avoided a marriage in this terribly restrictive
kingdom so far. That was good so far. All of the men that had been suggested
to her so far would end up stripping everything she had, and leaving her
with nothing and totally subservient to their authority. The way marriages
usually worked in this Kingdom. With her father ailing in his old age, she
was what was left and she wanted it to remain that way. She was the voice of
the monarchy at the moment. They looked to her.
Her three brothers were gone. The oldest Kaliphah Abdullah was living with
his own boyfriend, and the rumor was he was the submissive bottom. She had
even heard that he dresses up in a pink gown to satisfy his boyfriend. No
one would approve of him. The next oldest brother Kalid had abandoned the
faith of Allah. Kalid was somewhere in Italy, married to a catholic woman.
He didn't really care much about the politics of the Kingdom. The youngest
brother was into drugs and the wild life.
Her only sister was twelve and Yasmeen did what she could to protect her
little sister. Her biggest fear was being pressed into a marriage to a
dominant typical man that would take away her freedom and her voice. That
was a real danger. She had to find the right guy to marry, someone who would
defer to her. No one in this culture or any neighboring kingdom would do.
They would want her power and leave her with nothing. She was almost out of
options and if she didn't marry soon, she may be pressed into a marriage and
lose everything. She had looked around for the right king of man.
She had big plans to reform the Kingdom if only she could make her rule
secure enough that she could begin implementing her reforms. She had to
survive first, and secure her rule with the right marriage.
AN advertisement from a man, and some messages caught her eye. He said he
was a subservient man who wanted a strong dominant woman. It was a good
start if it was true. He was rich and ran a bank in New York. But he wanted
help, he was married to a cruel heartless woman who simply ignored and
abused him. She simply wanted access to his money, and left him with nothing
but locked in a room when he wasn't at his work. Perhaps, this may work if
any of it was true. She planned on sending some people to New York and make
contact with this man. John Bently. If his story was true, she would have to
meet him very secretly. His private message to her said he would give her
everything, and anything if she would help him. He only wanted to see the
people hurting him pay. Princess Yasmeen Sayid started making the proper
arrangements to check this man out.
Later that evening, Yasmeen has called for a meeting with her advisers and
her administrates. Ameera and Aisha were there, those women were her most
trusted advisers.
She began the meeting, "I may have found the right man for me. I need Ameera
to take a team there to check him out. His name is John Bently that runs a
bank in New York. He makes a seven-figure salary and he may be palatable
enough to help me secure my rule."
Both women looked very doubtful. "New York, you mean he is an American
business man and a banker?"
Yasmeen nodded. "Yes,"
"How can such a man be right for you. The council would never approve of you
marrying an American."
"If he is the right man," Yasmeen said. "Then it can work. If he is
palatable enough he can adapt to our culture and integrate. The council
would approve.
"What makes you think he will?" Amira inquired.
"Thats for you to find out. From What he said so far, I think there's a
chance. He is married to an incredibly cruel domineering wife who gives him
no love and no freedom. She takes his money and uses it to spend on her own
boyfriend. He spends his days locked ina room, or at the bank making money
for her. If this is true, then there's a good chance. We need to find out."
"How can a man allow that to happen to him?" Ameera asked. It was
unbelievable. As she considered the typical men from her culture. That if a
wife did even the slightest thing to bring his ire, she would be beaten or
lashed into obedience. IF she dared do anything to really displease or
dishonor the marriage, it could mean her life. And most of the men would
look the other way and cover for him. But this american wasn't a member of
this culture. Then she said" there is one other big problem even if he is
submissive enough to let you lead. He is an American and probably not even
muslim. You know the council will never approve of you leading if the royal
princess of our Islamic kingdom marries a nonmuslim infidel. That would be
disgrace. They would take the crown from you. Your claim would be
invalidated just like your brothers. You know what happened when your little
brother Kalid married that catholic girl in Italy. He was Disowned and his
right to rule was invalidated."
Yasmeen smiled. "If he is the right man, he will convert to our faith for
me. Then the counsel would hail me as the greatest leader ever. If I
succeeded in converting a corrupt perverted nonmuslim American to the
glorious deen of our holy prophet Muhammad peace be upon him. I would be the
greatest ever. They would approve of me in a second."
Ameera and Aisha smirked, "If, your highness. Only if you do. You will be
asking a lot for an American businessman. To leave his life, everything he
loves, integrate in to a totally foreign and possibly dangerous hostile
culture, and change his entire faith for you. That is a lot to ask."
"If his story is true," Yasmeen said. "He would do that in a second. I would
be his savior and the rewards for his conversion would be limitless. He
would be given respect, power he never imagined, and my everlasting love."
"He wouldn't have any power," Ameera stated.
"Sure he would," Yasmeen corrected her friend. "not the kingdom but I would
insure he would be listened to, and respected. I would be so thankful he
would have my gratitude and love. But first, we need to find out about this
man. It could all be wrong, or a trick. I have a feeling about this man. If
its true, his bitch wife will have a surprise as her world comes crashing
down around her. If she wants to face the power of our kingdom."
Yasmeen smiled even more. "So prepare a diplomatic delegation to the United
States. Ameera, you will be in charge. Inquire about this man, his family
and this bank. I give you full authority to act on behalf of my office. If
it is true, we will make a massive deposit in that bank, and buy its shares.
Before anyone knows anything, the bank will be owned by the Abdullah royal
family, and the Kingdom of Najd. They wont know what hit them. We will
liberate John and see how palatable he is for our ends.
It was Decision day for John. He needed to decide if he was going to act, or
if he wasn't. He had been thinking all about his life and how he had come to
this point. The road was rough and humiliating. He used to didn't know how
things had come to this point. He knew
John thought about the first time when he met Hildagard. She was such a
unusual woman he fell for her almost immediately. He was still a young man
in his mid twenties by now, but he could pass for 20 if he decided to. He
had very youthful features. Some may even think he was seventeen or eighteen
if they didn't look too closely. He used to be wild and uncontrollable
sleeping with various women and not caring. Hildegard saw right though the
brashness to his core, and he feel desperately and deeply in love with her.
She got him to his knees within weeks and started training him. He loved it
and did anything she commanded. He didn't know she was manipulating and
using him until it was too late. He married her when she asked, and then she
brought the hammer down on his pride. She sent him to another woman to train
and use even harsher. Then John heard that Hildegard was sleeping with
another older and more dominant man while he was being beaten and trained by
her friend Jennifer. She was ruthless and relentless beating him daily for
the most minor things. She trained him to be totally submissive to a woman's
will and give himself no thought. When she thought he was broken enough
Hildegard came to get him.
He found out he no longer slept in his wife's bed with her. He was moved to
the closet and she gave him a few days doing all of the chores, obeying her,
and just humiliating himself. Then she invited him to Mike and demanded he
kneel and give Mike a blowjob. He couldn't demean himself that much, she was
enraged and beat him badly. John was sent back to Mistress Astred for more
training and she was even more ruthless. John spent several weeks with her
as she beat him for everything. She used the cane, whip, and began pegging
and forcing him to suck it. He was in terror every minute.
He didn't know that at that time, Astred had taken over his position and
gave Hildegard control over the company, the money and his assets. She came
to get him, mike was there and he said little but it was clear how the power
structure was. He was willing to accept it for Hilda's love. Mike took him
in and locked him in the room which was now bare of everything he owned,
except for a bed, a wardrobe with very few clothing in it, and a chain
hooked to a ring in the floor. It came clear what they intended him for now.
He was a slave. His thin door was replaced with a very thick wooden door and
there was no handle on his side.
He didn't know how long he was in there for as he heard laughing and they
were probably watching his videos of his training with Jennifer.
Hilda unlocked his door and told him that his job was now to please both of
them. She expected him to please Mike whenever and whatever he demands. She
had little use for him, she was placing him under Mike and he had full reign
on him. That was the deal. John was brought before Mike, forced to knee.
Hildegard said he had to, and to his shame, he touched Mikes Cock with his
tongue, and saw the pleasure and pride it brought to Hilda. He engulfed the
cock with his mouth and did something so alien to his heterosexual nature.
It was disgusting and revolting. Lucky, Hilda saved him from having to take
it in his mouth, she pulled his head away at the last second and was
rewarded with Mikes ejaculation on his neck and face.
He went back to work and found that Hilda did almost everything and would
continue to do everything. There were a few things he had to do, but it
wasn't much. Astred was there, and hired another partner, another woman who
he slept with and hated him. His time at work become full of humiliations
and degeneration.
That was almost a year ago. He submitted to Mike, and received very little
time with Hilda. He learned that Mike had a serious sadistic streak. He was
dominant, and Hilda only tolerated that so far. So he was free to unleash
his full dominant side on John. That's what he was for. Hilda did love Mike.
She needed him a lot. But John was there to take his sadism and he loved
forcing a younger prettier heterosexual to submit to his sexual demands.
Hilda loved watching a pretty young man submit to a more powerful dominant
man. That he was heterosexual and hated it, considered it revolting was
icing on the cake.
That it made his life into a living nightmare, was irrelevant.
He realized a critical fact about six months ago that brought him into a
crushing and brutal depression. That was a dark time in his life when he
found that out. He just did his duties, made the money but stopped caring.
One fact came very clear. Hilda didn't love him at all. She would never love
him. She didn't even care about him. Nothing he did really mattered, except
what he did to Mike to please her. But his feelings, his life was
irrelevant. She cared about Mike. That was very clear.
So he thought about what to do. Then another face came very clear. She did
need him for his status and his six-figure salary. One fact was obvious. He
did have the power, so what he needed to do was make himself totally
indispensable. He was too easy sidelined by Jennifer when they wanted him
out of the way. She could take his job, and did on occasion. He needed to
insure that could never happen. John had to regain control of the bank and
the money. So he started creating secret accounts. He knew how to do it
without anyone else knowing. Jennifer kept a close eye on him, but there
were some things he knew that she didn't know. He worked around her and she
was clueless most of the time. A few things that she didn't understand
sparked her suspicion but as long as she didn't know, Jennifer could remain
suspicious. He funneled some money in, and moved other accounts offshore and
stored up 100s of millions he saved for his entire life, and from his family
that his wife never knew about. Now, it was time to act to solidify control.
He contacted a powerful law firm and made the proper appointments, and gave
them their funds to begin. Now, all they needed was him to sign some
documents to begin the real process. That would be risky and sneaky. John
told the Firm what they had to do to get him away. He just hoped they
understood.
So all he could do was wait at his office, under the watchful eye of
Jennifer who did suspect something today. And it all happened when he
expected it too.
A cruel looking dominant woman walked through the front door to everyone's
surprise. She approached the receptionist and said she was here on Hildas
orders. She got permission to collect John. Jennifer approached and asked
why.
The strange cruel woman said she got permission from Hilda to get John to
play with for the day. She wanted a submissive toy to beat. Jennifer argued
but this woman wouldn't be denied. She gave Jennifer a withering look and
said it was for Hilda, Hilda gave her permission and Jennifer had nothing to
say about it. For the first time in her life, Jennifer backed down. If it
was Hildagard's say, then that's how it was. Jennifer pulled John out of his
desk, John protested when he saw the cruel sneer on the woman, and what she
held in her hand. John begged tearfully for Jennifer to not give him to this
woman.
The woman took John and led him out the door. Jennifer told her to have him
back tonight. Hildegard was out of touch, somewhere in Europe.
The woman led him to a large Limousine. She ordered the Limo so start and
told him to go to the Firm.
She looked at John and said in a strong middle eastern accent, "My name is
Ameera Talid. I have heard about you and we are seeing the Attorney we hired
to help you. I only had to scare Jennifer and get her to give you to me. I
figured if I was cruel and wanted to punish you, she would agree
reluctantly. I was right, she is cruel. We wont hurt you John."
"I know," Wiliam said, feeling safe for probably the first time in several
years.
They pulled into a large Law office and Ameera led him in to the office
where another woman was ready. She looked even more powerful, and there were
several powerful attorneys there ready. John was told to tell his story
about what all happened, and what he wanted to do here.
John told them his story of how he was entrapped by Hildegard, what she did,
their marriage and Honeymoon and that he didn't really know how much she
controlled.
One of the Attorneys said his name was Jerry and went on to explain. "When
you contacted us, and gave us permission to look into your accounts and
assets. We found out that Hildegard controls most of it. She controls the
bank, its income, its operations, your name is still important enough you
must sign off on some things. She also controls your house. So what do you
want to do."
"I want to regain control of it. Is that possible."
"Yes," Jerry said with a smile. "You haven't been declared incompetent. You
do control your secret money. You kept that out of her reach. It is solely
in your name. But the bank and its income is more iffy. Her name is on its
title. Not yours anymore. You are its president. But she still controls the
deep, the title and the board. You could be removed any time. But you have
the education and knowledge."
"Could I buy it?" John asked. "Buy its shares, I can afford that."
"Sure, but that would take some time." Jerry told him.
"And I want to do it in such a way, they don't know until its time to bring
down my hammer. If I give you power to do this for me, and you can set up
phony companies, and fronts to purchase all of the shares in my name. Would
you do it."
"As your attorney, I will if you give me the power. Ameera will be working
for us. This is Yasmeen. She runs this firm and told us to do anything we
can to help you in your situation." Jerry told him.
He looked over. "Yasmeen, what is your interest in me?" He asked, being
afraid of another powerful woman taking an interest in him. He just wanted
to be free.
"I am only interested in helping you achieve your freedom Mr Bently. Your
wife is cruel. I hate people like her."
Jerry gave John the forms to sign giving him permission to act in his name.
John read it all very carefully and signed them all. Then he got on the
computer and funneled the appropriate funds to them. That was considerable.
"If you need more, just let me know. I showed you how to contact me."
Ameera said, "And I will also contact you if you need me too."
Yasmeen said she was take John back to the office. She led John back to the
Limo and sat beside him as they went back to the bank. They stopped, Yasmeen
grabbed Johns hair, and pulled his face into hers giving him a deep sensual
kiss like he hasn't received from a woman in over two years.
"What in the hell was that?" John asked alarmed.
"I wanted to kiss you," Yasmeen said. "You have nothing to fear from me. I
want you to feel good. I will never hurt you."
John was shaking and looking at her with fearful eyes. "Okay," Was all he
said. He had been betrayed and hurt by women promising to love him too much.
"Now I must deliver back to Jennifer. Just know, their time over you is
rapidly reaching the end. Soon, you will own the bank, and then they will be
working for you. You wont be able to be sidelined anymore. But, give me your
hands."
She put thick padded cuffs on his name. With eyes full of sorrow for having
to do this. "Jennifer must think I was punishing you. This is just for her
illusion. Lets go, act afraid and angry at her."
She led him back into the bank and delivered him to Jennifer. He ran into
Jennifer's arms crying and telling her how horrible she was. John said,
"Please don't let that horrible woman take me again, please please."
"If your wife says so, It's out of my hands. Go back to your office little
boy."
Later that night, in the Attorneys office. Ameera was there with Yasmeen and
attorneys Jerry and Crystal.
Yasmine started the discussion, "So, what was your impression of John? Is he
worth it."
"That isn't for me to say," Ameera stated. "that's a decision you need to
make and it appears you are risking it. You said you would go ahead with
helping him. We seem to be committed now. Personally, I think he's a nice
guy. There appeared to be nothing wrong with him except he has been abused
and treated horribly. The question is whether he will help you. I can't say
if he will be willing to go the distance for you in return. Theres a chance,
but it's asking a lot. How ever, time is short. I have been informed that if
you haven't found a husband in four months, the council will turn to Rashid
and crown him."
"My fifteen-year-old brother who is always high on cocaine and opium. They
want him!" Yasmeen said furiously.
Ameera nodded.
"Then we have to act quickly. That moron will destroy the Kingdom."
John had been returned to the house and locked in his bare room. His wife
had gone on a long two-week trip to France with a few of girlfriends. He
hoped Mike would go with them but, Hildagard said it was a girls only trip.
So Mike stayed there with him and he pretty much became Mikes wife. There
were no documents, no vows. But since Hildagard left, he was taken to the
master bedroom to sleep nightly with Mike. He was required to serve him, in
private and martial matters, and make his food in the evenings and do
general wifely duties. Mike even purchased a few dresses, and lingerie for
him to wear at nights.
The door opened and a large looming figure stepped though. It was Mike in a
bath robe. He sneered sadistically at John. "I got you something tonight. I
bet you will like it." Mike smiled and offered John a large box.
John opened it dreading what it could be. He saw two large rubbery silicone
breasts poking out at him.
Mike smirked and then asked, "Did you take those pills this morning for me?"
John nodded. "Yes, every morning. I know you check."
"Good," Mike said. "Keep it from Hildagard okay. I will keep you supplied
with them. Just take them every day for me. I will deal with it when she
returns. This is for me."
"Yes, I will." John said."
"They are for your bras, I noticed last night you didn't seem feminine
enough in your lingerie that night laying with me. Your chest is still flat
and manly. This will take care of it. Go into the master bedroom and get
dressed for me."
John stood and shuffled into the large bedroom he used to stay with
Hildagard in. He saw what he was supposed to wear and balked at the black
silk dress with ruffles on the neck. And a matching black lace cap. "A Maids
dress?"
Mike snickered. "Yes, would you prefer something sexier that a wife would
wear. I can probably find one. You have got a nice growing feminine
wardrobe. Its your choice tonight."
"Id rather look like a wife than a serving girl, thank you. Let's find
something less submissive. Please." John couldn't believe he was asking
this. But wife vs a serving girl, he prefers a wife.
So he went back to the clothing Mike had got for him and picked out an
outfit to wear that properly pleased Mike. He chose a white silk panty. Then
a tight jean miniskirt and a matching camisole top with bra cups. He got
some of matching nylons and the six-inch pumps mike loves him to wear. He
dressed for Mike and felt really humiliated. Perhaps the maids outfit might
be better?
No.
Then he started on the task of cleaning their place and then Mike told him
what to make to dinner. He went to work on the kitchen as Mike occasionally
interrupted for kisses or some groping time. What ever stalled them for the
evening was better. Lying in bed with Mike doing their bedtime routine was
disgusting. Anything to stall that.
John become a very accomplished cook for Mike during these weeks. He made
him a chef's salad and then some roasted breasts and then some Asian
noodles. They had a quite dinner together with Mike still reaching over to
pinch his nipples underneath his breast forms.
John had to clean up the kitchen and put the dishes on to wash. It was
finally the time he dreaded the most. It was time for bed. John begged, "May
I please sleep in my bedroom. Please, Mike. I don't know if I can handle
another night with you. You know I am not gay, I am not even a woman. Let me
sleep as a straight man alone."
John could see that Mike was angry now. "Do you feel like a man now?" Mike
asked while pulling John in for a tight sensual embrace and kiss.
"No, not really, but you made me do this,"
"Not really," Mike said. "I was told never to force you. Jennifer said we
couldn't. You couldn't be forced into this. You couldn't be able to say we
used physical force to make you do this. You sucked me that day on your own.
I didn't force you. You knelt, opened your mouth and did it when I told you
to."
"Yeah," John said acidly. "If I refused you would have punished me. And you
said you would hurt me if I ever refused. Not much of a choice if you ask
me, you are lying. You did force me. Then you took everything away. Mike,
you are a liar."
"You did it when you could have said no, and you could have left, but you
didn't. How can you call yourself a man wearing that, and doing all you did
with me this year. I had more sex with you than any of the women."
"Now, let's go to bed and try to convince yourself you are a man tonight."
First, put on the lace teddy with the sexy panties and the straps. Then make
your face up and meet me in bed."
John soon found himself on all fours on his former king-sized bed wearing
the silken pink teddy with the matching nylons. His new breast forms swayed
with each of Mikes thrust. Mike dominantly gripping his hips and ramming
himself deep into John as hard as he could. John was being thrust forward
from Mikes vicious sadistic thrusts, as he shouted, "DO you feel like a
man."
Mike was a horribly sadistic man. John burred his head into the pillow. He
had long stopped crying when things like this happened. He simply felt
himself go blank, like dead and allowed the totally alien violation happen
with no response. Any crying out or protesting would invite more. Mike would
soon spend himself and then collapse. He may wake up for more that night,
probably so. Unlike Hildegard, he couldn't refuse any of Mikes request.
Mike spent over an hour raping John in his own bed. He was spent by then and
then went to sleep holding John possessively. Like spooning with him. That
was also revolting. Mikes semen was leaking out of him as he laid there with
Mike holding him tight. Might whispered in his ear, "How much of a man do
you feel like right now. Just give it up and submit to being a woman. It
will make things so much better for you than trying to fight to keep your
manhood. That is a losing battle."
Mike woke up to force himself into Johns mouth. Being face mounted was just
as revolting to him. He cried out in his mind, "Yasmeen, please help me."
Mike woke up in the Morning and demanded one more quickly blowjob from John
before leaving for the day. He promised to return that night and allow him
to stay in the King Sided bed again.
John prepared himself for the day and went to the Bank.
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