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Later, in the early evening, the effects of the aphrodisiacs that Jeremy had been giving to Kate had begun to wear off, but the lust that flowed in her veins still remained. She began to remember the things that she had done with him, and with the Princess, and with the slaves, while under the influence of the drugs, and came to realise that she had enjoyed everything and wanted more. With her husband away in Venice, Kate was lost; the sexual appetite that he had roused was throbbing within her body and needed a release, so when she came to Elaheh with her problems, the Princess knew exactly what to do.
At a nod from her, the lithe British girl was quickly stripped of her dress, brassière and knickers, and cuffed to the four corners of the Princess's bed, face up. She trembled with terror as the Princess, whom she had trusted as a friend, signalled to the half naked gigantic negro who was always in silent attendance and he advanced towards her.
The Princess gave an order in Arabic and the creature dropped his shalwar, revealing a penis which was enormous, even in repose. Worse, it was visibly growing as the man contemplated the naked red-head before him. She could never take that in her body; she was sure it was too large.
The giant touched her with an unexpectedly gentle hand, running his fingers through her red bush with something approaching awe. What she did not realise was that he had seen very few women who still bore pubic hair; the tradition in Kobekistan had always been for shaving, or more painfully, plucking of the female mons.
Then he carefully oiled her slit, working the slipperiness into her cunt where it was soon joined by her own reaction to his fingers. As she was roused by his fingering he watched her cunt lips puff and the tip of her clitoris peeping from its hood. When he judged she was ready, because her eyes had closed and her little cries of fear had turned to tiny murmurs of pleasure, he moved between her legs and positioned his now fully erect weapon at her entrance.
Feeling the warm plump tip of the invader, Kate whispered, "Please."
As he thrust his fearsome weapon deep into her in a single long movement her eyes flew open and she screamed as her cunt was opened wider, and filled fuller than ever before. Hameez ignored her cries and started to pump in and out of the helpless woman, and soon she began to orgasm, a new wave of pleasure mounting on the previous one with every thrust of his body.
"Stop," commanded the Princess.
Hameez at once withdrew, angered by his Mistress's whim to interrupt his pleasure.
"Turn her over," was the next command; the eunuchs hastened to obey.
"Again," commanded the Princess, and Kate's screams echoed round the stateroom as the giant negro plundered their victim's tight virgin rectum, previously pierced only by the fingers of women, and only in the last day.
Hameez fucked her with all his power until she lay exhausted on the bed. When he finally withdrew from her body she was tenderly bathed by the attendants and then handcuffed, blindfolded, and locked into a cage and left in the Princess's stateroom alone for hours to anticipate the nightmares that might await her.
Hameez reflected as he showered that being the sex toy of a Princess did, after all, have some perks. He had never had a woman like Kate, and he found her pubic hair a fascinating difference.
'With luck, ' he thought, 'I can have another go at her before the Princess has her shaved, and ruins her tight holes with those enormous dildos of hers.'
Later that afternoon there was an urgent call from Jeremy and a somewhat reluctant Hameez was despatched to Venice, ostensibly to act as an interpreter to the missing slaves, but actually he knew it was to scare them into returning.
After the first month or so of school, memories of the summer holidays had faded quickly. The study workload had increased dramatically, and I was glad I had taken the time to set myself a strict program. With schoolwork, practice for my next piano grade exam, and rehearsals and playing at the Mirage, Friday nights were my only regular free time. After the blow-up with Katey Jackson, I didn’t bother going to the youth group meetings on Sunday nights, which gave me some time to get things...
The trouble came when EK0803 was assigned to wait on table at a banquet and was grabbed by an old retired army officer who had been a close friend of the Emir's father. He was now almost totally unable to perform sexually, and when he failed with EK0803 it was natural that he should blame her. He complained loudly to the Emir in front of several other guests and the Emir decreed that she should be given to the old man as some small recompense; he could then do with her whatever he wished....
Pauline Bollington was driving back to Oxford from a visit to a friend in Banbury, and she was driving far too fast in the wintry conditions. When she saw the cyclist in the road she had to brake hard and swerve; she missed him by a hair's breadth but lost control on the icy road and the car slammed into a tree still doing forty miles an hour. It took the emergency services two hours to cut her lifeless body out of the resulting mess. "The only consolation I can offer," said the...
Before Louise could react, Elinor was off the bed and out of the room. As she strode into the guest room Kevin was sitting up reading. Looking up he started to say, "About time..." but stopped with his mouth hanging open as Elinor came up to the edge of the bed, stark naked, and took hold of his hand. He tried to pull her into bed, thinking his luck had really changed, but she resisted and said, "Not here, come and join both of us. You can fuck me later, if Louise will let you, but I...
In the morning, when Louise and Kevin awoke they find themselves alone. They began to caress each other's bodies as if they were together for the first time. Louise, until that night, had never experienced any of the things that the three of them had done together. Kevin was overjoyed at the thought that he was going to marry a woman that would allow him to anything with her, or with anyone else he chose. The thought had made him erect once more. "No," Louise said. Kevin was shocked; it...
After her mother's death, Elinor was much involved with the proving of the will and obtaining probate. This involved going through all her mother's papers, and it was a pleasant surprise to discover quite how much money her mother had saved over the years. What she couldn't understand was the source of the four thousand pounds arriving tax paid in the bank account each month. There was one drawer in her mother's secretaire which was locked, but it was quite small and all the papers seemed...
Elinor spent quite some time surfing the Internet for details of Kobekistan and found it difficult to get much information. There was no Tourist Information Office. There were, apparently, no Government web sites. She did find some old press references from when the Emir came to the throne which confirmed the Ambassador's story of an Oxford post-graduate mathematician who woke up one morning to discover that he had, by a set of strange coincidences, inherited the throne of Kobekistan. None...
A visit to Stapleford Grange was a matter that Elinor considered for some time before she wrote to the Countess of Bargoed explaining that she had recently discovered that the Emir of Kobekistan was her father, and asking the Countess's permission to telephone her. About noon the next day the telephone rang and a woman's voice asked, cautiously, to speak to Miss Bollington. "Speaking," said Elinor. "I have the Countess of Bargoed for you, please hold the line." Some moments later an...
As they were going along the corridor the slave said, "Mistress, may I speak?" "Of course," Elinor shrugged, "Why not?" "I hope I do not offend you when I say that you reminded me so much of the Countess, and yet so young." "She is my grandmother, I believe," said Elinor. "Princess, my most humble apologies. I did not realise..." Jaida's voice trailed off as she knelt again before the bewildered young woman. "Oh, do stop all this silly kneeling down, and come along,"...
After staying at Stapleford Grange for three days and spending long hours talking to the Countess, Elinor decided to visit Kobekistan. In the Rolls on the way to Heathrow, they collected Jeremy, her solicitor, who was to accompany her on the visit as her advisor. The senior partner, Thomas Parker-Wilkinson, had wanted to take over the handling of the affairs of this illustrious member of a Royal family. However, Jeremy had fought tooth and nail in the office to keep this client as his own,...
As the aircraft came in to land Elaheh donned a smart trouser suit and refused to wear an abaya. The moment the door opened she was down the steps and into the waiting car. The solicitor followed her and sat beside her. With her first two personal slaves at her feet, as Princess Elaheh, she knew that she had the power to do exactly what she wanted without question. She realised that her life was about to take yet another monumental step forward. This was her first day in this exciting new...
"Do you have to stand there?" she asked but there was no response from either of them. The idea had crossed her mind to tease them. She soon dropped the idea, but sitting alone in the dark, she wondered what she was doing here at all. Then a thought crossed her mind if she had this much power she would enjoy some of it. She pulled the bell cord that hung by her bed and almost as soon as she had, the door opened and in walked an Asian woman, her black silky hair silhouetting her rounded...
It was at a public audience the following day that the Emir made her position crystal clear to his subjects. He asked her to attend in a trouser suit and had her seated next to his throne on the dais. After the Major Domo signalled for all to rise from their obeisance he opened the audience with a statement. "The Princess Elaheh is to be accorded all the rights and privileges of a male Prince of my blood. She is a full Kobekistani citizen and shall be treated as any other Kobekistani...
Passing through a door at the far end of the room, they came into a large pleasant area, again roofed with frosted glass in which were gardens with terraces, pools and small gazebos which seemed to Princess Elaheh to tempt one to stroll or to sit and chat. The courtyards were bounded by the fronts of indoor pavilions with decorated eaves, beautiful tile work, and elaborate carved shutters. "Father, why is the roof enclosed? Surely it would be nicer to have this open to the air?" "Oh,...
Passing beyond the garden they went down another short corridor and came to a small green door which opened as they approached it. Beyond they were in a large, airy room which seemed to be a smaller replica of the Throne Room of the Golden Palace. "This is your Throne Room," said the Emir, "We are now in the Emerald Palace." "But that doorway leads directly to your harem?" Elaheh was puzzled. "Yes, I had it made especially for you. There are guards on it and only you will be allowed...
Later, over a very English tea, the Emir seemed very open to the Princess Elaheh's questions, even anxious that his daughter ask all she wanted. After some discussion of the mechanics of Palace life, and of the economy of Kobekistan, she broached a delicate topic. "Father," she asked, very worried lest she upset him, "What did happen between you and my mother before I was born?" The Emir sat silent for some moments and then replied, "We were young and in love when I was just another...
Princess Elaheh was bidden to dine in the Emir's suite one evening a few days later and she wondered what this might portend. He had kissed her just the once as a lover might, and she wondered if he intended to make incestuous love to her. She had drawn away in shock and surprise on that occasion, but now she considered the possibility seriously. Clearly if he wanted her in his bed, he could compel her to be there and to cooperate. The whips were all too real, and she did not care to...
Princess Elaheh had decided that she might quite enjoy having some fun with her old Oxford friends again, and as the facilities for this were incomparably better in the Emerald Palace than in her house in Oxford, she wrote identical letters to Louise and Kevin, inviting them to come and see her. Much thought went into the composition of these letters and the final version read: Dear Louise and Kevin, As you may have heard, I inherited a place out here in Kobekistan, and I've decided to...
"Is all this yours?" asked Louise somewhat surprised at the splendour of the strange surroundings. "Only the green bit! My father lives in the golden bit and my half brother in the red bit. Do you want a guided tour?" Elaheh said showing off somewhat. "Drinks!" Elaheh commanded and almost immediately a semi naked woman walked into the room with a tray with a pitcher of a golden liquid and ice and three ornate long crystal gasses. Kevin's eyes opened wide and his bottom jaw almost...
There was a fluttering of excitement as the Emir walked into the Emerald Palace harem. He did not visit often and there was always excitement among the inmates when he did. Finding Princess Elaheh just finishing her breakfast, he accepted a cup of coffee and asked, "This friend of yours, Louise, when do I get to meet her?" Elaheh looked at him, trying to guess what he wanted her to say. Then she decided, "You can have her now if you want." The Emir thought for a moment and asked, "Is...
Louise was really very frightened of Princess Elaheh, whom she had once regarded as a close friend, but who now was her demanding Mistress. She tried several times to pluck up the courage to ask a question that was worrying her, and eventually, over breakfast some days later after a night of demanding sex, she did so. "Mistress, where can I get some pills?" she asked in a very small voice. "Drugs? I didn't know you did drugs. What drugs do you need?" asked the Princess, deliberately...
Louise did not see the Princess again until the next day. She and Kevin had spent the night together in his guest room and he had used her insatiably. He had reamed her cunt and arse many times as though there were no tomorrow. The drinks they had been given had made him stay hard through a dozen orgasms, and still he was not satisfied. After many hours they had finally fallen into a deep sleep, and at some point Louise had been taken back to the harem. In the morning she was enjoying the...
Princess Elaheh made arrangements for her solicitor, Jeremy, to come to Kobekistan with the papers for her to sign to finalise the transfer of the house in Oxford to Kevin and Louise. She did this, rather than have the documents mailed, because she had decided that she would try him in bed, partly as a reward for his efforts and partly to establish him firmly on her side in any future disputes with her half-brother. As the plane stopped on the searing tarmac Jeremy speculated on what wonders...
"Father," said Princess Elaheh during a pause in a public audience one day, "Do you ever use the Imperial Voyager?" "The Imperial Voyager?" he seemed surprised, "Oh, the yacht. No. Going to sea with nowhere to go seems silly to me. I didn't get rid of it because it doesn't cost much to run and it is used by the senior members of the military for secret meetings sometimes. I took Alima and Ayda for a cruise once, but it wasn't much fun." Princess Elaheh could imagine exactly what...
Jeremy's courtship had been dull from the start. He found his boss's daughter a very quiet and somewhat prudish young lady. The couple had been steered towards each other by their respective mothers, who had agreed that it was a sound match between the children of two legal families. After their engagement, Jeremy expected more liberties to be allowed, but it was not so; then his trips to Kobekistan had truly opened his eyes to the possibilities of sex with a completely willing partner....
"Princess Elaheh, may I welcome you to the Imperial Voyager?" "Thank you Admiral, you have a beautiful boat here," Elaheh said. "Boat? A boat is something that is carried on a ship, like those," he waved towards the nearest lifeboat, "the Imperial Voyager's a ship Princess. She was built forty years ago, and in that time has been used for many functions from holidays to state banquets." "I am sorry; I didn't mean to insult you or the ship." "No offence taken," Admiral...
When Jeremy arrived in Venice the first thing he did was to present his credentials to the Kobekistani Consulate. It was from there he found out that the three missing slaves had escaped from the VIP suite at the airport and wandered about in the air side lounges until they were stopped by customs and immigration staff when they tried to leave the passenger area. They had been arrested and taken to the Questura in Mestre, where they were unable to explain themselves, since none spoke anything...
The Admiral had reluctantly made a general announcement that the Princess was holding a party, and that all officers were invited; however he made it crystal clear that only officers who were not on duty should attend, and that anyone leaving his post while scheduled to be on duty would return to Kobekistan in disgrace for punishment. The night started for Elaheh with a three hour stint as the gracious hostess, wearing a sophisticated cocktail dress and heels. The party was going well; all...
As the ship made its way slowly towards the coast and the necessary minor repairs, the Princess relaxed after another night of debauchery. She felt satisfied, her shaven bitch at her side, as she sunned her body. With a finger playing with the arse of her latest toy, Kate, Elaheh was debating what could be inserted in there to make her pleasure more complete. It was then that a steward came forward to warn, "Mistress, a boat approaches to put the pilot aboard for us to dock at Split. The...
The following morning Kate was given her breakfast in a bowl and made a poor job of eating it without the use of her hands. At least it had all been cut up small and she reflected that if the Princess wanted, she could be starved to death in the midst of plenty just by giving her large lumps of food. After the food had been cleared away and the floor washed, one of the eunuchs took her out into a sort of sand-pit area of the conservatory, and indicated that she was to relieve herself. This...
At the Emerald Palace Jeremy was shown to one of the guest suites and Kate trotted along beside him like a good little dog. Safely in the room, he said, "It's OK. You can stand up now." "Not with these on I can't," she said, "And the Princess has not said I can take them off." "But I want you; I want to kiss you and..." Jeremy's voice trailed off. "You can fuck me if I get up on the bed. I'm a bitch now, so it will have to be doggy-style, and if you want my arse you'll have...
Four years after Princess Elaheh's arrival in Kobekistan, the Emir was genuinely sorry to hear that the Earl of Bargoed, his long time friend, had died at the ripe old age of seventy-nine. Their relationship had been very close, closer than would have been legal in the west; the Earl was the father and grandfather of two of the Emir's wives, Princess Ayda and her daughter, Princess Alima. The Earl had also become the third husband of the Emir's English mother, Amelia, Princess...
When she returned to the Golden Palace, Zubeydeh had herself installed in the vacant Head Wife's suite and proceeded to establish herself as the queen bee in this little hive of sixty or so wives and concubines. Her first actions were to order the sale of Jaida, and to replace her with one of the younger concubines, Duha, to be her companion and, in effect, maidservant with special bedroom duties. The Chief Eunuch was very cautious when he approached the Emir about this sale, not really...
Following the good advice of his older wife, Princess Ayda, the Emir had invited his sister in law, Veronica, now Countess of Bargoed in her own right, to visit the Golden Palace to see just how well her sister and niece lived. While she was impressed by the private Airbus 480, and by the opulence of the harem's appointments, and by the attentiveness of the ubiquitous staff, she really disliked the claustrophobia of knowing that she could not just walk out of the door and stroll down the...
The feud between Princess Elaheh and her half-brother, Crown Prince Mustapha, had been simmering for years, but there had been no overt hostilities. They merely took good care never to be at the same functions unless the Emir, their father, commanded it. So Elaheh did not worry when she heard that the Crown Prince was again to be made Regent while his father was on a three week holiday in England. She vaguely thought of accompanying her father, but he had said nothing to indicated that he...
Few of the Emirs of Kobekistan ever died in their beds. Most were assassinated, often on behalf of one or other of their sons, who would then ascend to the throne. His Magnificence, the Emir Mahmoud Abdullah was the subject of several attempts by Crown Prince Mustapha to overthrow him during the next fourteen years, though the young Prince never attempted patricide as a route to the throne. Thus it was that His Magnificence, the Emir Mahmoud Abdullah was one of the fortunate few Emirs to die...
Princess Elaheh was not at all pleased to be given peremptory orders to move into the Golden Palace. She was still less pleased to hear that she could not bring any of her harem with her. She had a nasty feeling that her half-brother had some very unpleasant plans for her, and she wondered what measures she could take to protect herself and her entourage. Bleakly she remembered that a woman here had few rights, and she seriously doubted that her father's long-standing edict that she was to...
In the next two days Elaheh was filled five times by the Emir and whipped twice. Then she was told that the Emir expected her to be more co-operative in future, and that the whippings would stop if she was. She thought long and hard about this and decided that desperate measures were called for. On the fourth day after her father's death, Princess Elaheh wandered into the kitchen and picked up a long sharp kitchen knife. None of the kitchen slaves dared to question this and she slipped the...
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