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"Today is your first hunt," said Ramzy El-Najjar when he woke Rubina, "Do you remember everything I told you?"

"Yes I remember," she said bitterly, thinking only of the penalty for failure "First they hunt me with elephant dogs, then they rape me, then they beat me, then I come back here."

"You forgot the sodomy," he said sardonically.

The conditions were perfect; there was a little wind which ameliorated the effects of the hot sun when the hunt met and the stirrup cup of port, in the true English tradition, went round. The hunt moved off and the Emir reflected how much easier it was to arrange outdoor events in Kobekistan than in England, as Kobekistani weather was usually fine and dry; the only variation was the occasional sandstorm in the summer and a week or two of fearsome rain in the spring and autumn.

Rubina, the quarry on her first outing, had left the meeting point at ten o'clock that morning, in accordance with the usual ritual, and the hunters were all ready to follow an hour later when the gun went off. How much easier it was for them than in England where hunting had been all but banned. He even wondered how easy it would be to import foxes and breed them to replace the lost tradition of England, and then charge English hunt enthusiasts a fortune to come on holiday here.

'That, ' he reminded himself, 'would be unkind to the men of Kobekistan, who had come to love the 'kill' of a human quarry on a broad divan under, and encompassing the fleshly swords of the huntsmen. A fox, killed by the hounds just wouldn't be the same.'

They would hunt the woman for up to two hours, and after that, if she was still uncaught, the gun would sound again and the hunt would be over; the uncaught quarry would then be free to go wherever she chose in the world, and a small pension would be paid to her for the rest of her life. If she was caught the hunters would use her in the traditional Kobekistani version of a 'kill'. Normal intercourse, fellatio and sodomy would be part of the use to which she would be put, and a certain amount of pain would also be inflicted by those hunters who felt so inclined, either by nature, or because they been too far away to be early in the queue for the cunt and arse rights. The Master of Quarry would also punish her formally with his riding crop for her failure to escape.

Rubina had followed a well thought out, predetermined plan, for the trail led up the main path to the ford where she crossed the stream and continued up the northern branch of the path behind some low hills before swinging east to a dead-end beside the northern swamp. Here it appeared that she had cut across the swamp where the horsemen and the dogs would not be able to follow her. The main body of the hunters rode along the southern edge of the swamp to the point where it met the low hills. Then some of them went one way and some the other, but quite soon the hounds gave tongue as they found her trail on the main path between the tunnel and the small swamp. The hounds took off along her trail up to the tunnel entrance.

From their combined experience of the hunt they decided she had then gone through the tunnel so they sent one young huntsman through the tunnel to flush her out if she was hiding in there, whilst the rest of the hunt cantered off round the mountain to the other end. When they got there the hounds again drew and took off down the narrow path behind the hills, but were brought up short where the trail veered south into the swamp again. Then the penny dropped that the hounds had been heeling and an hour had been wasted. The immediately reaction of the hunt was what it always was when half the time was gone and they had lost the scent, complete panic and confusion.

A small group of them rode off back to the ford and started working both banks of the river on foot with dogs. While they had several false alarms at spots where the dogs checked, the only firm scent found was the one they had already followed on the path between the swamp and the tunnel. When they reached the pool at the foot of the waterfall they turned back and retraced their steps, realising that more time had been wasted and they had no idea where she was. Then Ramzy El-Najjar decided to be a little more careful in his search for her trail and did something very unusual for ground running creatures such as dogs and humans; he looked for signs above his own head height.

As he checked all along the southern bank of the stream on foot, he saw some broken foliage and small branches about seven feet off the ground on two trees. Moving into the woods a little deeper, he followed a trail of recently damaged twigs indicating where, he hoped, the quarry had swung along in the trees. A human being is really quite heavy and the trees could not take the strain of an adult woman swinging like a monkey through the branches. He was almost through the trees and out to the southern path to the desert when a small movement caught his eye and he froze instantly, hoping she had not spotted him. Minutes passed and then the movement came again and he caught sight of her.

Calling "View," as loudly as he could he tried to climb up to her, but she swung across to another tree as he crashed to the ground when his efforts at climbing were rewarded by a branch breaking. She vanished through the foliage heading north-east. Running after her on the ground Ramzy El-Najjar just managed to catch up with her as she reached the edge of the plantation and started to run across a patch of very lush grass to the stream. At this point he knew he had her, and she knew she been spotted and would inevitably be caught unless she could outrun him.

What she had forgotten in her desperation was that this beautiful green meadow was, in fact, another swampy area. As she set out across it at a full sprint, one foot landed in a hollow in the ground where the grass was concealing only very soft mud. As she fell she saw her pursuer approaching her carefully, testing each foothold separately before committing his weight to it. When he came to where she was struggling to get up he did not try to help her, but just clipped a line to a toggle on the back of her suit. Carefully back tracking to the edge of the wood, he simply reeled her in by pulling on the cable. Almost at once she fell over and was dragged through the mud, gathering great clods of earth and scarring a deep furrow in the swamp. This almost drowned her, but Ramzy El-Najjar was not deterred. His only aim now was to get his hands on the all-important tag which would indicate his right to first use of her body in the 'kill' which would soon follow.

Once the quarry tag was removed from her camouflage suit a radio beacon was activated and the helicopter arrived, bringing the team of eunuchs who would set up the 'kill' and serve the food under the command of the Golden Palace Chief Eunuch. Quickly the divan was set up for the kill ceremony and the slaves turned to setting up the feast. Usually the quarry was willing to accept that exuberant sexual use of her body would follow as a matter of course. That way the whippings were minimised, and she could even enjoy the orgasms which inevitably came from the plentiful supply of engorged penises inserted into her every orifice. This quarry, on the other hand, struggled and screamed in some language which none of them understood, only being mastered by four eunuchs shackling her wrists and ankles to the divan. For her the humiliation was extreme because she was shackled on her back in such a way that her body was bent almost double with her ankles close to her shoulders. Thus her entrances were held wide open for all the hunters to see in intimate detail, and to use to their hearts' content. Her struggles served only to make this part of the hunt the more enjoyable for the sizeable group of huntsmen who took considerable delighted in the physical process of using and abusing a woman in public.

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During the months of her captivity and slavery in the Golden Palace and then while she was being trained for the hunt, and hunted, just over a year had passed. During this time her husband, Ernesto Paphardi, was methodically searching for anyone who answered her description. From the note left in their honeymoon suite he knew she had been taken as a revenge matter by Kâtip al-Baghdadi, whom he had swindled. That being so he was convinced they had not killed her. If killing were intended her...

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Intrusive DelightsChapter 36 A Different Tack

The only possible answer was that she had, as Kâtip had claimed, been sold in one of the slave markets of North Africa where young and beautiful girls of every skin hue changed hands for sizeable sums of money. By dint of persistence and by paying out bribes to many men, he eventually traced her, after several false alarms when he found women of similar descriptions in some very odd places performing some very outré services for their owners, or their owners' clients. Normally he left them...

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Intrusive DelightsChapter 39 Caught

It was at this juncture, possibly attracted by the loud profanities in a deep voice, that the Chief Eunuch with several juniors came into the store-room and pounced on Ernesto. He fought them valiantly but they bore him down by whips and the force of numbers. He was bound and taken to the Golden Palace's dungeon where he was stripped naked and thrust into a dark, cold cell with no windows, stone walls and a door made of metal bars an inch thick. The floor was bare and the only variation was...

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Intrusive DelightsChapter 41 Brief Encounter

The day after this puzzling meal, the Emir arranged that she should meet Ernesto in the harem, apparently by chance. Looking fearfully around they spoke in whispers. "It is rumoured that the Emir is going to have me made infertile," whispered Rubina, "and I am to be sold as a field slave." "He had me castrated," said her husband, "and I am to serve here in the harem." "Castrated?" asked Rubina, all the colour draining from her face as she remembered the previous day's...

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Intrusive DelightsPrologue

The Emirate of Kobekistan is one of those wonderful places where a visitor feels that they have stepped back into a more leisurely, more dignified era of history, but without sacrificing any of the more useful gadgets of modern civilisation. Air-conditioning protects the inhabitants from the rigours of a sub-tropical climate. Motor cars whisk them from one building to another. Desalination provides ample water. The most modern medical advances are practised in the hospitals. Television shows...

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Intrusive DelightsChapter 1 Oxford Journey

Some ten weeks after his accession, the Emir finally received a fairly friendly letter from the Master of his old college in Oxford inquiring when he was intending to return to complete his Ph.D. There was, of course, no pressure on the Emir but the college would rather like to make use of his rooms if he did not intend to come into residence in the near future. Immediately he resolved to sort out Oxford once and for all. After talking to Kamal Qumsiyeh and Hajji Kofi Natsheh he ordered them...

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Intrusive DelightsChapter 2 College

His reception at Heathrow was suitably low key, with the Ambassador greeting him, a little over-familiarly he thought, with a handshake. Obeisance in Heathrow VIP lounge might have been a little ostentatious, but a bow would have been more seemly. Still, he could deal with minor problems when he got back to London from Oxford. The police seemed to want to provide him with a full escort of outriders, but he persuaded them that this was quite unnecessary. Then he dismissed most of the retinue...

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Intrusive DelightsChapter 3 London

When they finally reached central London at about two the next morning, the limousine bearing the Emir drove into the Embassy gardens and there was a group of notables, including the Ambassador, his deputy, the Commercial Attaché, and a representative of the British Foreign Office, all standing in line waiting to greet His Magnificence, the Emir Mahmoud Abdullah. Ignoring all of them the Emir walked swiftly into the Embassy and was conducted by one of the flunkeys to his suite on the top...

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Intrusive DelightsChapter 5 Discipline

When the Head of Protocol arrived in the square half an hour later, a stage had been set up in the middle, with tiered seating all round it. There were about a hundred men there, with more arriving by the minute. As they all settled down, a naked man was dragged into the square, put on the stage, and loosely chained to a post. The only woman was Princess Zubeydeh in a fresh abaya accompanied by six armed guards and chained to the Chief Eunuch. Kamal Qumsiyeh mounted the stage and read out...

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Intrusive DelightsChapter 6 Arins Initiation

In the event Princess Zubeydeh was left to wonder, because it was Arin who was selected for the Emir's bed that night. When Arin finally returned to the harem, it was mid-morning and she was a sight which made even the most blasé of the concubine hostesses blench. One eye was completely covered by a bandage; the other one was nearly closed. Her back was covered by a large surgical dressing and her left arm was in a sling. She was naked because both legs were covered in weals and any material...

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Intrusive DelightsChapter 7 The Ruby Palace

The Head of Protocol, Kamal Qumsiyeh, seemed very nervous at the Public Audience session a week or so later. He was obviously trying to decide whether to ask a major favour of the Emir; either that or he was trying to summon enough courage to raise something which he knew would annoy his master. "Come on, you old fraud," said the Emir in a fruitless attempt to jolly him along, "Out with it. I know you want to say something. What is it?" Faced with such a direct order, Kamal Qumsiyeh had...

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Intrusive DelightsChapter 8 Zubeydehs Departure

The Emir took Ramzy El-Najjar fully into his confidence as to the use to be made of the new suite in the Ruby Palace harem. Ramzy was to use the Palace as an auxiliary residence and there entertain many guests to sumptuous meals at the Emir's expense. He would also purchase a concubine to service all of the men he invited; this was to be a particular ex-inmate of the Golden Palace harem, and it worried Ramzy El-Najjar greatly when he learned that she was Zubeydeh, the Emir's mother. It...

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Intrusive DelightsChapter 9 The Barracks

One bright morning the Emir rose at an unusually early hour, to the dismay of the concubine in his bed, and announced to a startled Kamal Qumsiyeh that he intended to visit the barracks that very day, and within the hour. "Our military establishment is important, and it is part of my duty to the people to see to it that the armed forces are properly housed and trained," he announced, "A surprise inspection might just have a salutary effect on them, if such is needed." General Mustapha...

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Intrusive DelightsChapter 10 Entertainment

"Now, where is that Rifleman?" asked the Emir. Rifleman Abubakar Ibn Abbas was duly fetched and was indeed much more sober, not least because the identity of the Emir had been confirmed and he was in mortal fear. In ten years as a soldier he had annoyed most of his superiors at one time or another, but never an Emir accompanied by a General. "What were you doing last night?" asked the Emir. After a moment's thought the miscreant decided that a well varnished version of the truth would...

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