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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 knowing whether the Princess Zubeydeh was allowed to sell anyone. Since Jaida had returned to the Golden Palace harem, he thought she had probably become the Emir's personal property, but he need not have worried. A further worry was whether the Princess should be allowed to commandeer a concubine for her own exclusive use, but he did not mention this to the Emir.
"Yes, sell her by all means," said the Emir, "What is she now? Twenty-eight or thereabouts, and she shared my bed several times when I visited England. Should fetch a decent price, I expect."
"Yes, Master," agreed the Chief Eunuch, "Shall I offer her to Robinson, Master? I know he is looking for another concubine and he prefers them older and able to speak English."
"No. If she is to be sold it had better be outside the Triple Palace. I don't want her in either the Crown Prince Mustapha's harem, or in Princess Elaheh's menagerie; still less in the Golden Palace itself. Better sell her privately, and make my wishes clear to the buyer."
"As the Master wishes," was the inevitable answer.
In the harem the Chief Eunuch indulged the old Princess's whims as best he could. She was, after all, the Emir's mother and he had no idea what might happen if she complained to her son that she was not being treated as she expected.
The first night that Duha spent with the Princess Zubeydeh came as a complete surprise to the concubine. She thought that the old woman would want her to act as a lady's maid and help her to dress and undress, brush her hair, and so forth. Such duties would have been unusual enough for a concubine, but the Emir's mother perhaps had that right. She had not expected to sleep in the same bed as the Princess, much less to be expected to satisfy that lady's voracious sexual appetites. During that first night they indulged in every variation which two women and a dildo could possibly have imagined.
Duha was not shocked; she knew that some of the concubines regularly paired off at night, and that others indulged occasionally. She, herself, had tried the odd lesbian encounter as a relief from boredom and an alternative to masturbation, but this was different. This was pure lust, not just boredom.
After a few days of her new duties, Duha was wondering whether her use by Princess Zubeydeh meant that she would not now be used by the Emir again. The Chief Eunuch had already been wondering that himself, but he reassured her, and decided that the best way to resolve this would be for the Emir to call for her services one night, and soon. He had his opportunity less than a week after Duha had first tasted the Princess Zubeydeh's juices, and felt her whip.
"One of the concubines tonight; it doesn't matter who," said the Emir, simply wanting a warm compliant female in his bed, but having no great plans for the night's activities.
"Perhaps Duha, Master?" asked the Chief Eunuch.
"Yes, she'll do fine," said the Emir without giving the matter any thought at all.
That gave the Chief Eunuch his opportunity, and he ordered Duha to be prepared for the Emir's bed.
When she had been despatched to the Royal bedchamber, much relieved that she was still to be fucked properly by the Emir from time to time, Princess Zubeydeh called the Chief Eunuch and asked, "Where is Duha? I want her with me every night unless I indicate to the contrary."
"Highness," said the Chief Eunuch, "I regret that..."
"Now!" interrupted the old woman.
" ... she is with the Emir, and will, I understand, stay there for the night."
"We'll soon see about that," fumed the Princess and stormed off towards the Emir's suite.
The eunuchs had been primed by the Chief Eunuch and let her go in without any announcement. When she entered the bedroom, the Emir was firmly fucking Duha on the bed and did not look up from his obvious pleasures.
"Duha is my servant," Princess Zubeydeh shouted.
The Emir looked up and said, "Go away."
"Come Duha," said the Princess, turning to leave.
"No! She stays here for tonight and any other night I choose," said the Emir forcefully.
"But..." the Princess started.
"Zubeydeh, I am loath to have anyone as old as you whipped, but you must learn your place," interrupted the Emir, "Take her back to the harem and give her three lashes."
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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...
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"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...
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...
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...
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