A Harem of Two Sides (Closed)

She knew him wild but the kiss had caught her off guard nonetheless. Whimpering against it she allowed him to make quick work of her, as she opened her mouth to allow entrace. Their tongues danced and battled with one another as it suddenly dawned on her...pushing against him she tried catching her breath. "You have been without?" she inquired just enough for him to hear. Searching his savage eye, she smirked lightly running a hand along his chest.

She squealed at her sister's attentions on her but quickly she removed herself from Enissi completely caught in the moment with this wild man before her. "Then be without no more..." she said standing fully before him, just above his errect length. She leaned forward kissing along his cheek to his neck before biting hard upon his ear a kittenish pur escaping her. "If you want me it is an open invitation to a future and a closure to your past...do you accept?" she questioned sliding down to place him at her entrance but stopped allowing him to take the remaining steps as an agreement.
 
He cursed silently for letting himself by that easily read. It had been years since he had been with any sort of woman and he snarled slightly now that she knew. It gave her power over him, more power than she could possibly imagine as he took in the scene before him. He nodded slightly to her question, admitting to her that he had been without. She pushed away from his kiss and even stepped away from her sister and he nearly let out a sigh of relief, believing she would release him now, finding out he had had no experience in years. She would choose another slave, one who she knew was not, for lack of a better word, rusty.

He was wrong though. She seemed intrigued by his admission and stood over him, offering herself to him. He frowned as she stared into his eye. He was a slave. He would be slave regardless of the choice he made here and his body screamed for him to accept the offer, his hands ached to touch her body and his cock was twitching itself forward, as if trying to reach out to her. He would not gain his freedom this day, perhaps not any day, but that did not mean his captivity needed to be a painful one. He snarled loudly, more louder than he thought he had, grabbing her around the back of her neck. The guards began running forward to restrain him, but stopped as he drew her hard against him, kissing her with all his animalistic desire, his hard cock driving into her.
 
Mika had remained dumbfounded and slackjawed for several minutes after the princesses had first began their "entertainment". He had caught glimpses of Enissi and her near nakedness as he had gotten his food and she had been teasing her way through the crowd of men here for approval. But he had anything like the look he had when Yuhe turned and began suckling her sister's breast.

He had followed their every motion with his eyes; and when they moved to the water, he had trailed several paces behind until he was now right to the edge of the pool. Mika had dropped what still remained of his sandwich on a passing servant's tray, and now stood watching.

His pants were tented out, and his right hand twitched and flexed with the urge to relieve the pressure of the pants upon him and stroke himself in time to the way Yuhe pleasured Alkeem, and was pleasured by her sister.
 
Then Alkeem made his move at Yuhe's prompting, and Mika moaned aloud. He fidgeted where he stood, and the dampness of precum could just be seen at the tip of his pant tent.
 
Yuhe found herself falling forward only to be curshed against Alkeem's lips in a violent dance of tongues and lips. She whimpered against his attention just before she felt his hardness driven into her in force. She screamed into his mouth and sat upon him for the moment letting herself adjust to the invasion.

The guards stood by growls on their lips as the study the wild man, his treatment of the princess highly punishable if she gave the word. She did not however and lifted off him only to be slammed back down, feeling strong hands on her hips moving her against him.
 
Enissi slunk back into the pool as her sister turned away from her, now fully enthralled in her new *friend*.
Enissi, however... was looking for her own continuation. her eyes moved quickly about the room, landing on the man she had given entry to the building. She smiled at him, curling her finger for him to come to her. What had Yuhe called him? Ah yes... "Mika. Come here." She stood up from the pool, patting her hand against the edge of it.
 
Mika stepped over to the other princess and took his eyes from Yuhe and Alkeem. "Yes, Your Highness," he said to her. He met her eyes, almost without looking at her naked bady and the water that dripped from it. "May I be of service to you?"
 
He groaned loudly, throwing his head back as he thrust himself inside her. His lust took over completely and any thoughts of freedom or defiance fell away from his head as he looked at her with fire in his good eye, kissing her long and roughly, his arms gripping her tightly as he pumped himself in and out of her. He saw the guards advancing slowly, wepaons at the ready as the crowd fell back to allow them through if the Princess ordered. Still he did not care. He was a beast of desire now, living only to serve his own lust, he pulled her down on him hard, snarling loudly.
 
Shouts of pleasure and pain coursed through Yuhe as she held on tightly to the wild man. His kisses setting her on fire as she tried desperately to match his movements only to fail. Much like a doll he kept up his attentions on her, unmindful of the atomosphre around him. Still she wouldn't have it any other way and managed to call back the guards. They slipped back among the crowd keeping a close eye on the princess and this man but allowed her the pleasure she seemed to be enjoying.

The water splashed around them with each mindful thrust she cried out ignorant of the eyes on her or her sister's attentions on the other. All in due time... For now this was a test of things to come. What did Alkeem have to give her, outside of his savage nature perhaps nothing but she wasn't looking solely for his abilities in bed. Skills she realized although lacking in finess or experience were useful when one's frustration got the better of her.
 
"I am jealous of my sister," Enissi said flatly, pointing to the side of the pool. "I wish to do the same. Something you should know now, Mika, is that we both expect to have equal ways about this harem...."
She looked him over, licking her lips lightly. "Now please. Remove those clothes and join me in here. Now. I do not like to wait... for ANYthing."
 
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Shouts of pleasure and pain coursed through Yuhe as she held on tightly to the wild man. His kisses setting her on fire as she tried desperately to match his movements only to fail. Much like a doll he kept up his attentions on her, unmindful of the atomosphre around him. Still she wouldn't have it any other way and managed to call back the guards. They slipped back among the crowd keeping a close eye on the princess and this man but allowed her the pleasure she seemed to be enjoying.

The water splashed around them with each mindful thrust she cried out ignorant of the eyes on her or her sister's attentions on the other. All in due time... For now this was a test of things to come. What did Alkeem have to give her, outside of his savage nature perhaps nothing but she wasn't looking solely for his abilities in bed. Skills she realized although lacking in finess or experience were useful when one's frustration got the better of her.

He growled again, still thrusting into her savagely, but now looking into her eyes to see her reaction. He felt a tiny twinge of guilt, seeing her unable to keep up with him. He felt as if he was using her and felt a stab of regret. It did nothing to deter his lust though and he continued pumping her, his mouth coming up to meet her breasts, biting and licking her nipples, kissing his way up her chest to her shoulder and neck and back to her lips. He kissed again for minutes before pulling away from her. "Your will Majesty?" He asked as he continued thrusting himself into her.
 
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"I am jealous of my sister," Enissi said flatly, pointing to the side of the pool. "I wish to do the same. Something you should know now, Mika, is that we both expect to have equal ways about this harem...."
She looked him over, licking her lips lightly. "Now please. Remove those clothes and join me in here. Now. I do not like to wait... for ANYthing."
"Of course, Your Highness," Mika said.

He undid the tie to his pants and loosened them to let them fall to the floor. His erection could be just seen hiding below the bottom hem of his shirt, then bobbing into better view for a moment as he stepped out of his pants and kicked them to one side.

He gazed at Enissi as he unbuttoned his shirt, but only undid the first several in order to make it loose enough to just pull off over his head. Now he was fully exposed, and he seemed fit and trim, with the typical tan along his forearms, neck, and shoulders from working outside.

Mika stepped towards Enissi and into the pool. He sighed a bit as the cool water was brisk against his skin, but he looked at the princess and at her sister being drilled behind her. "And what would you like first?"
 
She opened her eyes noting his slight shift, still ridden with desire but more attentative to her needs as well. So he wasn't without purpose, she smiled through her lust to kiss him upon the lips trailing along his neck to rest her head at the fold in his shoulders. "Don't stop..." she breathed softly, managing to catch herself she began to move upon him in time with his own movements. Matching him now she sighed into his ear, licking and nibbling on his lobe. He pitched into her again holding on to his shoulder she leaned back her chest visible and present, nipples pert and ready for attention.
 
He reached his hands out, cupping her breasts in his hand, squeezing softly as he brought his mouth to her right one, sucking and licking as his left hand cupped her breast, squeezing and kneading the flesh as he felt her begin to time her movements with his, heightening his own pleasure as she worked to heighten hers. She did feel amazing. He wasn't sure if it was because he had been without so long or because of the amazing shape she was in. He did know he had never touched skin so soft or been with a woman who smelt as sweet as her. He was becoming intoxicated with her scent and the taste of her skin as his cock slammed into her and his tongue and teeth worked her nipples over.
 
Enissi smiled as he undressed, smiling moreso as he let his pants drop and gave her full viewing of him. Of course, seeing Sato had left her a bit.. expectant now... but Mika was quite the sight as well.
"What I would like... is for you to relax a moment."
She moved over to him, running her wet fingers along his chest and trailing down to his length. "understand that being in our harem does not mean you will not be pleasured yourself. Both of us are a bit... underexperienced, you might say... and the only way we will know to fully satisfy a male is to learn through experience. You have no qualms with being our little test subject, now, do you?" She smiled, then leaned down, gently licking the head of his cock. "I should warn you, though, I do have a rather... darker side... than my angelic sibling."
With that, she raked her teeth across his length, digging her nails into his chest. "With me, expect to have occasions that will leave at least ONE of us screaming."
 
"You tease!" Yuhe screamed overhearing her sister's obvious taunt. But she couldn't give in to that right now as Alkeem was elicting such sweet pleasures from her. In a room of men no doubt the idea of such voyerism peeked her excitement as she bucked against him, riding with a wanton abandon. She had to remind herself to thank their father for such a gift.

A shriek escaped her lips as Alkeem bounced her prominently on his throbbing errections, a smiled coming to her face as she licked her lips looking to Alkeem in his good eye she bore into him matching his savagery with her own, perhaps to prove her sister wrong...nah. For now Enissi washed from her mind as she had eyes only for Alkeem and this moment.
 
Mephistophelily said:
"You have no qualms with being our little test subject, now, do you?" She smiled, then leaned down, gently licking the head of his cock. "I should warn you, though, I do have a rather... darker side... than my angelic sibling."
With that, she raked her teeth across his length, digging her nails into his chest. "With me, expect to have occasions that will leave at least ONE of us screaming."
Mika gasped at the touch of her hand upon his shaft, and made a different sort of one when her tongue came into play. But when he felt her teeth and then nails, he almost screamed right then and there.

Instead, he took in a breath and nodded. "Of course, Your Highness. Once in your harem, I live to help you...mmm...in any way necessary," he managed to say. He let one hand brush Enissi's cheek and then rested both hands upon her head.

"You, of course, agree that you will be doing the screaming some of the time, yes?"
 
Kuuroinochou said:
"You tease!" Yuhe screamed overhearing her sister's obvious taunt. But she couldn't give in to that right now as Alkeem was elicting such sweet pleasures from her. In a room of men no doubt the idea of such voyerism peeked her excitement as she bucked against him, riding with a wanton abandon. She had to remind herself to thank their father for such a gift.

A shriek escaped her lips as Alkeem bounced her prominently on his throbbing errections, a smiled coming to her face as she licked her lips looking to Alkeem in his good eye she bore into him matching his savagery with her own, perhaps to prove her sister wrong...nah. For now Enissi washed from her mind as she had eyes only for Alkeem and this moment.

Alkeem snarled again as she turned her head back to him and began to match his own thrusts, an animalistic look coming into her eyes. He smiled and continued playing with her breasts as he slammed himself into her, gripping her ass with a fierce grip, digging his fingers into her. He looked around the room, seeing the hungry gazes of all the men and the embarrassed flustered blushes of all the women. He bared his teeth as he realized the power he held over this crowd, entrancing them all with the ferocity of his lovemaking. He barely heard Enissi's teasing of her sister over the pounding of his blood in his ears, but he increased the intensity of his thrusts, as if challenging them to attempt to out do him. A part of his head in the back yelled that this was exactly the behavior that led to submission but he pushed it away, living for the moment.
 
"Hmmmm.... Some," Enissi agreed, slipping her mouth about him and taking him deeply as she looked up to him. The groans and cries of her sister rang out clearly behind her, another cause of jealousy from the dark haired princess...
But she was curious about her current project. She teased along him, moaning softly as he held to her hair.
What was it about this man who came on his own free will? The idea of him accepting what the girls wanted, without any hesitation, made her intruiged to find out more about him.
If he was so willing to be here... She'd find out just how willing he was for their games.
 
Josceline remained in the caress of the calmed water as he floated for moments longer, watching the arched windows that rose above him. “It’s so wonderful,” he commented, letting his body flounder towards to the edge of the pool. At the checker tiled pool end, he folded his arms on the edge, placing his chin on top of his hands. Water running down his forehead and face, he let his eyes precociously follow the top of the building before he quickly grew bored of it.

Once out he crossed the floor to the linens, water pooling under his feet; and by the time he arrived at them, he began to dry off: hair first and scrotum last. Looking back, he noticed that his clothes had been drenched in water, most likely from a wave that he had created.

Looks like he would be talking to the Mistress of the House...

Tucking the edge of the towel into the edge of the wrapped length, he backtracked his way from the pool to the hallway, and from there to her Majesties den. Tap, tap, tap; was the sound that radiated from the wood when he knocked on it, opposing hand turning the knob as he slipped into the small space presented. Suddenly he was watched as the raunchy orgy continued, he had only heard of the Royal palace having these in his own land, but now it was before his eyes and even though the whore house he had stayed had offered him some of these spectacles, he was overwhelmed.

The scent of sex filled his nostrils as he stood still, acting as if he had gone unseen, but when Yuhe screamed and moaned. The abhorrent behavior of the sisters was something that made his stomach twist, but it was a very different feeling, close to arousal. It soon became obvious that it was arousal, and he continued to stand still with the linen acting as his only bit of clothing. Breath hitching, he winced, toes curling; it was all of this that was visible and more as his erection, large and rigid began to sap his decency. If only he hadn’t knocked, then he could of skipped this blatant presentation of him as what they wanted to be: a toy.
 
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Alkeem snarled again as she turned her head back to him and began to match his own thrusts, an animalistic look coming into her eyes. He smiled and continued playing with her breasts as he slammed himself into her, gripping her ass with a fierce grip, digging his fingers into her. He looked around the room, seeing the hungry gazes of all the men and the embarrassed flustered blushes of all the women. He bared his teeth as he realized the power he held over this crowd, entrancing them all with the ferocity of his lovemaking. He barely heard Enissi's teasing of her sister over the pounding of his blood in his ears, but he increased the intensity of his thrusts, as if challenging them to attempt to out do him. A part of his head in the back yelled that this was exactly the behavior that led to submission but he pushed it away, living for the moment.

Yuhe didn't hold back her excitement by this time the driving force which Alkeem deemed to please her was overwhelming as she cried out. Panting and monaing she let her cries be heard throughout the harem, a slight smile etched across her face as she got her just deserts leaving her sister waiting in the wings. Holding on to Alkeem's shoulder once more she dug her nails into him to the point of pricking his skin. He slammed into her again pushing her forward on his rod as she let her head rest in the crook of his neck, soon she couldn't help herself and bit him hard on his shoulder though it was hardly enough to draw blood or even tear the skin, it simply served as an initiation. This had been the most fun Yuhe had experienced in the sexual department since her hymen had been broken and even then she had not been throughly please. "Alkeem...." she growled out his name in his ear opening jade eyes to see those around her. "Look..." she panted, "...you command their attention..." she cooed.
 
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She him snared. Hook line and sinker. He moaned loudly, his head tilting back to look straight up as a low growl escaped his throat. "It is you who command your highness." He gasped, still pounding her with wild abandon as his hands grasped at whatever parts of her body he could. "Your beauty is what makes me the envy of every man in this room." He breathed heavily into her ear, nibbling her earlobe roughly as he continued to put as much of himself into her as possible, refusing to let the growing feeling in his loins distract him from her pleasure. He was lost in her fully now, almost oblivious to the world around him, even to her naked sister pleasuring herself with another of the slaves. "I am yours to command Mistress." He whispered into her ear.
 
"Oh gods Alkeem..." she gasped between thrusts, "..I cannot bare to go on...finish me." she begged holding on to him for dear life as he ravaged her slick folds. She could feel herself throbbing violently against the onslaught, a constant sense of fulfillment as the friction between them built to a fevered pitched. It must have been too long for him, he was most definately an animal let loose from his cage. She screamed again hardly able to contain herself, what a delicious gift her new toy had given her. "Make me cum, Alkeem...." she whispered for his ears alone clinging to him for all she was worth.
 
"Your will highness." He said, a hint of humor in his voice, but free of the sarcasm from earlier. He felt his own orgasm building up, amazed he had held off this long after years without. She had not given her permission though. He would follow her command to the word. Using his hands to excite her breasts and nub he pounded her hard, feeling her cunt tighten around his cock as her body prepared itself for orgasm. He rubbed at her harder, increasing the length of his strokes inside her, cringing as her fingers dug into his shoulders as her orgasm rolled over her. He coaxed it out of her for all he was worth, turning the sensation into several minutes of ecstasy for her as he continued thrusting himself into her. He bloodied his lip again to prevent himself from coming as her orgasm coated his cock. Finally she began to calm down, to regain control of her senses and he stopped thrusting, his cock still deep inside he, twitching for release, but Alkeem did not have permission.
 
Watching the two voyeurs rough themselves up, he, feeling the cold sting of jealousy - but not because he wasn’t that man, but because he wasn’t the center of attention - and along with it came the abandonment of arousal. It seemed such complimenting words stung his ego. There was this time...but then he stopped himself, he didn’t have those times anymore, he only had now. Live in the present, not the past, so the proverb went. Tearing himself from the display, the instinctual around soon began to dim in him, coming to the point where a deep-rooted competitiveness grew.

Crossing the display, he soon came to the bed chambers where clothing was set in exquisitely well-built dressers. For the second time since he was here, but the first time in public, he wore his emotions on his face. Jerking the dresser open, he picked out something, a get-up if anything that would fit well with him. Next came the make-up, a jester needed it. Though it would rationalize later on and dull down, he was irrationally upset over their little show and her words. Perhaps this captivity had already effected him in terms of favorites, who knew?

When he was done, he stared at himself in the glass; looking at a black and white reflection: eyes marked with smears of kohl; the right being abnormally different because of the rays that beamed to shoot in the direction of his temple, his skin having no additional modifications. When he stood up, the sound of bells were heard - laced into his hair in one of the braids was one of the bells, tiny and silver. Though for the rest of the get-up, the style and color of the garb he would change over time from benign to baleful. Though for now, he merely used what he could get hands on.

Weapons were issues amongst the guards so the lack of defense items remained scarce if existent. Though with a keen eye and extensive knowledge, he managed to create a makeshift device; it wasn’t that hard because the best way to hurt someone was through a sharp edge. His sharp edge was created by several sewing needles bunched to form a thick one, with the butts of them pushed into a pin cushion. Perhaps it wasn’t needed, but this violence would indeed get him into a position of bargaining. Brooding with a wicked smile on his lips; lips drawn widely like a black line.

Transforming from the noble Josceline xel Ark to the Joscelin the Harlequin he laid in waiting for his new “Mistress” to test him.
 
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