Alexandros Manuscript Page 140 Alexandros! I barely heard the yell over the howling wind, but instead of responding, I ignored the call. I cast my view over the desert expanse in front of me. Across the wind strewn dunes, the demon horde heads this way. "General!" I stole my attention away from the oncoming onslaught and acknowledged the messenger. "Are...
"Damn Yoli." She was asleep face down on the couch snoring into the pillow originally provided for me, but naturally forfeited by the tired woman after an impromptu shoot. Yoli was still in her birthday suit leaving me with an appreciation of her long and lean form. I was weary after spending a good chunk of time editing together a lot of the footage. "Ye...
The next morning, Zayan returned his wives Jamila and Khalida, and his cousin Rashida to the farm. Rashida's mother was so suspicious about that nightly trip in a motorhome, that she had had her daughter's virginity checked - not just her hymen, but even her anal orifice. Luckily, the doctor found nothing wrong, and a few days later Jamila went to Rashida's...
My Indian maid catches me masturbating, and spanks me as a punishment -- Tarek Zia. Rashida had been our family maid servant for a long time. Moving to Kolkata from a distant village, and coming from a very poor family, she was merely eighteen when she started to work at my family's place. From pictures of her that I saw later, the young Rashida was a beaut...
My older maid servant opens up to me on her birthday -- Tarek I didn't know why my chunky maid servant Rashida was sad. My chubby, friendly, buxom housemaid wasn't smiling as she usually did. She was doing her chores, mopping the floor in the living room, but her eyes were downcast, and she seemed distracted. There was a look of melancholy on her. All...
Due to my exam results, my maid decides to teach me a humiliating lesson - Tarek. I was dreaming. I MUST have been dreaming because I was in bed. With my maid, my mistress, Rashida. I was naked. She was naked too. YES!! I was in bed, NAKED, with my NAKED maid, Rashida. In my dream, Rashida's eyes were shut. She was moaning. I could see her sweat...
Wait Khaldun!" Rashida yelled. "We need to wait for Alexandros." "A stranger?" he bit back. "He saved my life and yours back there," she retorted pointing in the direction of the city. They were stopped atop a dune almost a mile from Naukratis. "Go ahead, we'll catch up," Khaldun ordered the remaining soldiers. Once they were out of earshot he continued w...
My maids make me their personal maid and chore slave (continued) - Tarek I would like to thank Ms. AT Khan for reviewing some of the story with me. - Tarek ***** Let me start once again from the events of the following morning. I had just woken up with a sore bum - the result of last night's spankings. I was just about to head to my washroom when I rem...
My maids make me their personal maid and chore slave -- Tarek I would like to thank Ms. AT Khan for reviewing the story and providing lots of feedback, and JonB1969 for editing the first edition. - Tarek * "Tell me the truth, baba!" Rashida, my maid, held my left ear firmly in her right hand, giving it a painful twist. "Did you, or did you not, switch off...
All characters in this work are over the age of eighteen. This is the first installment of a three-part series. Please feel free to rate and comment on the story. I am always open to new ideas, as well as, constructive criticism. Thank you for reading and enjoy. It was 7:41 pm on a particularly rainy Sunday in August. Pastor Michael Bartlett had been drivin...