Dream I stand in the middle of the room, moonlight comes down through the ceiling, silk curtains flutter in the breeze. The other concubines of the harem are close by, tonight I lose my womanhood. They bring oils forth and anoint me with rich musky scents all designed to please and arouse. My body has been washed and every detail attended to. I have been...
Henna pressed her fingers to the collar around her throat as the door slammed behind her. Her gaze took in the room around her in a glance, her thoughts moving to what would soon be expected of her. She was different from the others, it made her an oddity that everyone claimed they had to experience. Such a demand gave her little time to relax, but it was ha...
Author's Note Risk Versus Reward is a prequel to Girl Friday and focuses on the story of Karin, the 'H.R. Lady' who provided Charlotte's rather unique interview experience when she was hired. You do not need to read Girl Friday to understand what's going on in Risk Versus Reward. But if you enjoy this story, Girl Friday should most definitely be on your rea...
That was our last night at the Topkapi Palace. At the time, I thought it would be a few months, and then we should be back to normal; I could not have been more wrong. The morning following our night of passion, the Sultan marched south -- on the Damascus road. We said a tearful farewell to the ladies of the Seraglio. Calliope, the mother of the Sultan and...
It was very unusual for me to have my smooth head covered but I was being taken to be evaluated by a mysterious woman known as Mrs. Wu. What I was being evaluated for was not entirely clear but I had demonstrated that I was very submissive and that my absence of hair made me attractive to some people. My owner Celeste had arranged for Mrs. Wu to inspect me...
The ideas I put to Will were ones I had mediated on hard. The arrival of my new love, Jess, had not meant that my initial love, Svetlana, the woman from Rus who had arrived in the Seraglio with me and the Circassians, was out of the picture. The Sultan loved her gorgeous figure, and her personality was far more pleasing than that of her rivals. But she had...
Jess came to my couch. I had told Calliope, my patroness and mother of the Sultan, of my design, and she had offered me the inner sanctum, where no eunuch ever came. That was typical of her generosity to me. I had brought her much pleasure, and she was unselfish in allowing me to have some of my own. She had bought Jess for me at the slave market. She had...
Chapter 8 Ashley ran her hands up Julie's legs and began to caress her bottom. I sat on the ottoman beside her. I had two fingers inside of me and the other hand kneading Ashley's massive tits. "Julie, please." I pleaded. "I need you. Fuck me now please!" Julie stroked the dildo slowly, pretending to jerk it like a guy. She was toying with us. She bent do...
It was safe to say that it was an unremarkable start to the evening at the dark and smouldering metal club. I was wearing a black lacy top with black boudoir style tights that stretched an alluring line from my vixen red shoes towards the suggestive yet coveted curves underneath my flared leather skirt. When we got to the smoky club, it was full of hot, swea...
He looked at me. Best strike now, I thought, so I filled the silence. 'You know the Rus are meditating rebellion, and if their gold prevails with the Khan, is this the time to provoke him, Majesty. I would not have you suffer the fate of Harold, the Saxon Padishah.' He looked at me and laughed out loud. 'And who is this Harold that I should be mindful of...