Nautical DelightsPrologue
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Back on the Imperial Voyager, Janice was waiting in Henry's stateroom when he returned from the visit to the Golden Palace. Her heart fell when she saw he had another abaya covered figure in tow.
As the abaya was lifted from the female figure, Janice sneered, "What's this? Another concubine I suppose?"
Simultaneously Tamsin said, "Yes," and Henry said, "No."
Staring at them both, Janice continued, "I suppose the Emir has made a complete tart of her. I wouldn't be surprised if she wanted to sleep with most of the crew, and with you."
Privately she thought, 'I know that look; the little cow is pregnant.'
"Tamsin, go to your room, please, while I deal with this," said Henry, and the eunuch escorted the girl out.
Turning to Janice Henry thundered, "His Magnificence, the Emir Mahmoud Abdullah, may he live for ever and have many sons, has been very gracious to Tamsin and it is not your place to criticise him. Furthermore I shall sleep with her if I want to. She is my daughter and not yours, so it is no concern of yours,"
"Well, as long as it stays a secret and you only fuck within this suite, I suppose I can't object. After all, she is pregnant, so it can't matter that much for some time," said Janice.
"What do you mean, pregnant?"
"I mean," said Janice, not concealing the gloating in her voice, "that I am sure that your beloved daughter has a bun in the oven. She has been knocked up while she was staying with your boss," shrewdly she added, "Didn't she bother to tell you that when you were fucking her in the Golden Palace?"
Henry sat down suddenly, deflated by this news. Remembering Tamsin had told him that he could not make her pregnant, he did not doubt for a moment that had been because she knew she was already carrying a child, but it took a while for the other implications to sink in.
"It isn't so bad," said Janice, "Nobody here will think twice about a concubine being pregnant, and nobody in England need know. Call her in and we'll talk it through."
Henry nodded and ordered the eunuch to fetch his daughter. A few moments later Tamsin came in and one glance at their faces was enough.
"You bitch!" she screamed at her step-mother, "You told him!"
"Sit down," said Henry, every inch the ship's captain again.
When Tamsin had complied he asked her, "When did you plan to tell me?"
"In bed, just before you were about to come. That's what they said was the best time for asking for favours and telling secrets."
"They said? Who said?"
"The other women in the harem. The ones who taught me how to handle men," she replied and turning to Janice she said, "I'll take care of his bedroom needs from now on. You can fuck off back to England."
Janice started to protest but Henry silenced her with a glance.
Turning to Tamsin he said, "I'll decide who goes where and when. I'll also decide who sleeps with whom and when. If you don't like that, then I'll decide who gets whipped and when."
Tamsin fell to her knees and grovelled in silent obeisance at his feet.
Addressing Janice, Henry remarked, "You might do well to look at this young woman. She knows how to show her obedience to her Master."
"Welcome aboard, Skipper. You have command." "I have command," Henry confirmed, "And you are?" "Second Officer Charles LeBoeuf, Admiral." "You don't sound French?" "My paternal grandfather was French and in the Free French forces during World War Two. He married an English girl and settled in England. I'm afraid I even speak French with a very thick English accent." A fat man in shalwar kameez, rather than uniform, escorted the two women to a well-appointed stateroom and...
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Two days later, just as Henry was about to order the gangplank raised in preparation for his first training cruise, a car drew up and a woman in an abaya got out, accompanied by a large eunuch. Henry met them at the head of the gangplank. "Master," the eunuch said, "His Magnificence, the Emir Mahmoud Abdullah, may he live for ever and have many sons, sends this concubine as a gift." Henry paused for only a moment and then said gravely, "My most grateful thanks to His Magnificence, the...
When all was in order and the ship was well out to sea, Admiral Hargreaves turned to the Second Officer and said, "Mr. LeBoeuf, you have the con." "I have the con, Sir." Henry went below and in his stateroom he ordered the new concubine to be brought to him. A few moments later she entered, still shrouded in her abaya, and made deep obeisance before him. When she showed no sign of standing again he asked her to rise and she did so. The eunuch came forward and at Henry's nod lifted the...
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The coffee and brandy session soon ended after the Emir left and various people drifted out, leaving Henry and Thomas alone. "Captain," said Thomas, "Can you advise me?" "In what way?" "Am I allowed to take one of the attendants in our suite to bed with me?" The Captain smiled, "That is why she was provided. You may do anything you please with any of them. If they do not please you, you may have them whipped, or do it yourself. If she is not to your taste, others can be...
In the corridor outside the stateroom where they had been taking coffee and brandy, the Emir did not look back, but strode along to his suite, politely holding the door for Emma to precede him. Inside the Emir's stateroom, he turned to the eunuch and said, ~I do not wish to be disturbed until the morning.~ Taking Emma by the arm he led her into a sumptuous bedroom where there were two other eunuchs, two young women in shift dresses and a nearly naked Arab girl. "Out," he said, and the...
The following morning Emma rose swiftly from the Emir's bed and this woke him. "Where do you think you are going?" he demanded, "I have not said you may leave yet." "My daughter needs me," she replied, without thinking, then realising who he was she added, "If I may have your permission, darling." "You certainly do not have my permission to call me 'darling', though you may go to your daughter. You will return here this evening at ten and I will decide then whether I want you...
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"What happened to you?" he asked, in a not particularly kindly tone of voice. Emma burst into tears. "They fucked me, three at once, and then they had some sailors masturbate on to me." "Which three?" "The Captain, that Second Officer and the Arab who brought me back. It was the Emir's idea of punishment." "I see," Thomas paused, "Well you heard the orders. Go and lie in the bath with no water in it." Emma looked horrified as she realised he really intended to urinate on...
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"How old are you?" asked the Emir when she was firmly shackled in place on the whipping bench in his bedroom. "Twenty-three, Master," she lied. "I'll ignore that reply, because I am in a good mood tonight. Every further lie will get you an extra stroke of the whip," remarked the Emir in a conversational tone. Whish ... THWACK! The efficacy of the blow was totally unexpected and Janice thought the end of the world had come. Henry had whipped her a couple of times, but nothing like...
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"I don't care what you want. You will eat dinner with us, and you will wear the costume the Emir has ordered!" he raged, "After all he has seen you in a lot less than that, and so have most of the others, I expect." "I ... will ... not!" she said. Turning to the eunuch, Henry took his whip and swung round all in one movement, lashing at her bottom. Whish ... THWACK. Janice yelped, more in shock than pain, for Henry was still not an expert with the whip and the blow had been a light...
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