An Arrangement

[susurrus]

Farooq saw fire in this Firanzen. That was good. Fire in the bedroom was something that had been lacking in his house for some time. Maybe the notion that they could be replaced would spark some fire in his other wives.

At a gentle prompt from one of his guards, the girl finally started moving. He held out a hand for her to take. That way, she wouldn't be able to dawdle any more.

Farooq could hardly wait to see this one's body, could hardly wait for her Christian holes to draw the seed from his. There would be no hesitation, he would have this woman within the hour, and he would brook no refusal.

 

[slippedhalo]

He offered his hand with an air as if his touch should honor her. Fira took he hand only because she realized he would not let her tell him no for long but she glared at him openly. "I don't react well to being kept like a pet." she warned, "Part of the reason I am what I am is because I was the baby of my family, adored when convenient and ignored when inconvenient, and the pet of...influential men who thought they could bend me to their will. One now lives as a eunich, the other...he must bear the pain of never knowing where I've gone to and the knowledge that he had underestimated me and should have known better. You may get your way but never be foolish enough to think you'll make me tame."

 

[susurrus]

After listening to Fira's fury, Farooq couldn't help but laugh.

"Ah, fire indeed! I may not be able to tame you, but I will take from you what I want. Pleasure is all I look for at present, and my wives fail to give it to me. That may change, it may not. It doesn't matter. I have you now, my little Christian Firanzen.

"If you treat me well, I will do the same for you. If you are difficult, you will find I can be difficult, as well. I do not want a tamed animal, yet neither do I care for a disobedient one."

Inside the alcove door, Farooq let go of Fira's hand, walked several steps away, then turned.

"Now, little one, remove your clothing. You may leave the knife behind. If you must stick it in something, turn around and leave it in the wood of the door."

 

[slippedhalo]

"But..." she began to protest but trailed off thinking, Shit! I need that knife.

After a minute of silently fuming and pacing, she indeed did end up removing her clothes and sticking the knife in the door, several times in her frustration.

 

[susurrus]

Farooq watched Fira debate with herself with some amusement. He hadn't been totally certain she had a knife, yet the odds were great that she would be armed somehow, and a knife or dagger seemed the most likely. Seeing the fury she exhibited as she took out her frustration on the door left him glad he was not standing next to her at the time.

Out of her clothing, while she still looked angry at her situation, any threat she posed was gone. Farooq took a moment to admire her beauty. While his eyes drank in the womanliness of her, he felt his body begin to respond.

When his manhood had stiffened to its full length, he removed his own clothes, sat in a cushioned chair and said, "Come, little one. Time for me to sample your first Christian hole. Pleasure me with your mouth."

 

[slippedhalo]

She made a face showing her distaste and asked, "Could you please not call me Christian in the same breath that you tell me to pleasure you with my mouth? It brings back horrible memories of myself as a girl, helping the priests clean the church and some horrible realities of a day in church for me when my parents were absent..." She shook her head, refusing to go down that road but her recent trip to Alexandria had her mind revisiting such awful memories as of late. "Please...don't call me Christian. I am not." she clarified with a look that said she was done talking about it. Reluctantly, she crawled to his chair and settled between his thighs, slowly talking herself into doing as she was told, despite her misgivings at not having been promised a payment which was her usual way. As a prisoner, she wasn't very meek. She glared at him one more time and then quickly sucked the head of his cock into her lips, almost startling him with the suction by the sound he'd made in response which almost elicited a laugh from her as she worked quickly and expertly to suck him off.

 

[susurrus]

Not a Christian? The thought astounded. Farooq wondered if this Firanzen would have a retort for everything he said.

It mattered not, as long as she did as was told.

The energy she exhibited when her mouth closed over his hard cock told him she'd done this many times before. It was unlike anything he'd felt from his wives, of that there was no doubt.

Slowly, Farooq relaxed his guard and let himself slip into the sensations of Fira's attention. He reached out and caressed her hair with a gentleness that belied his fury earlier. She was truly talented, and he looked forward to experiencing everything she could do and then some.

"Very nice, little one. You pleasure me well. Christian or not, I will sample all your holes before this is over. I have trained for years. When I orgasm, it will not exhaust me as it would an ordinary man, and my fluid will be copious."

 

[slippedhalo]

Firanzin simply rolled her eyes in response to his bragging. She'd heard even taller tales than that promise. And, plenty of seed was not exactly something a whore liked to know her client had waiting for her at the end of a long job. That just brought on worries and troubles all their own. She could barely keep herself fed and clothed...without help from a good man (and she very seriously doubted any truly existed) she did not want any little Fira's running around her ankles as she walked the streets fearing for their bellies and backs even over her own. These resentful thoughts ran through her mind as she worked Farooq's cock in the talented false passion onlya true whore could exhibit.

 

[susurrus]

Farooq watched Fira's response to his last statement and thought, 'She will see.' His statement was no mere fabrication. He'd been taught as a boy the difference between men and women and how, if allowed to, a woman could please many more men in an evening than the other way 'round. He'd been taught techniques and taken herbs for many years, to make him the physical match to the women he'd had. Generally, he wore down about the same time the woman did. And the herbs he had regularly imbibed since puberty had indeed increased the volume of his fluid.

It didn't explain why he had no children. How he had managed to find four barren women astonished him. Farooq was becoming so desperate to sire a child, even an infidel woman like Firanzen would satisfy.

Swiftly, Fira's vast talent brought him to the brink. A yell began from deep in his belly, and he felt the power vibrate from his core. Soon he was shooting his seed into the girl.

 

[slippedhalo]

Fira felt the surge from him, and the tightening of his muscles so she was prepared to swallow, but then more, and another wave, and another wave, and yet another... she was having a hard time keeping up with him. Finally, feeling as if she'd drown in his ejaculate, she finally pulled away and let the rest spurt out at her and land on his throne. When it was finished and he seemed drained, she ignored the seed which had landed upon her for the moment, simply wiping it away with her hand and then got to the business of licking his cock clean. For the first time, a man who did not exaggerate. If she had cared she would have been impressed.

 

[susurrus]

Farooq was impressed. Fira took more of his semen than any woman had been able ever before. Still, though, she finally had to remove her mouth from him and let him spray her body with it.

Fira's lithe little body looked quite sexy, coated with his seed. It was everywhere on her, in her hair, all over her face, streaked all down her body.

He felt the drain on his body as he ejaculated, but he quickly called up the reserves from deep inside himself as he'd been trained, to re-energize. Subsequently, instead of his erection softening and him feeling like sleep, he stayed hard and was ready to continue.

As he watched Fira clean him with her tongue, he ran his fingers through her cum-soaked hair. "That was extraordinary, little one. Now, I will have your next hole."

 

[slippedhalo]

Fira looked up, dreading the worst and hoping for the best. "Other hole?" she asked carefully, feeling as if he'd just annointed her with his cum the same way an animal marks it's territory.

 

[Otto26]

Edmund paced the cell quietly, not wishing to attract any attention to himself. He found nothing he could use, no loose objects of any sort. 'And what sort of bastard has a cell in his home?' he wondered as he stripped off his clothing. Grimacing slightly he extracted the packet of gems from his anus and carefully unwrapped them. He picked three of the smaller gems and re-wrapped and, wincing, re-inserted them. The remainder he swallowed one at a time with the exception of a medium-sized one that went between his cheek and gum.

He carefully tore his underwear into strips and tightly braided the strips to make a short, stout piece of rope. Loops at both ends completed his ad-hoc garrote. He dressed himself and tucked the garrote up a sleeve. The last two strips of his underwear he braided together with one of the ready coin purses. This little cosh dangled down his back under his shirt, the end tied to button that would yield to a forceful pull.

He considered his position. The guards would be in to search and torment him, he was fairly certain. That might provide an opportunity for escape. If not, well, he'd been tormented before. And there was always the off chance that Firanzen might provide. She might decide to put up with Farooq if he wasn't a bad sort, might even reach an accomodation if he was decent, but if he wasn't... Yes, Firanzen might provide. At any rate, he'd done what he could. The only thing left to do was wait, so he sat in a corner and closed his eyes. After a little he nodded and dreamt of golden hair atop a lithe form writhing and moaning beneath him.

 

[susurrus]

Farooq laughed.

"Why, of course other hole. You thought I'd be finished after cumming once? You thought my claims the breath of a lying braggart? What is your body covered with, but my seed, as copious as I told you? I've already informed you I intend on using *all* your holes before this session is finished."

Indeed, Farooq's cock stood as proudly as it had before he'd unleashed his torrent of semen all over Fira's body.

"Now, little goldenhair, come and place one of your remaining holes over my cock. I leave it up to you which. The other will be next."

 

[slippedhalo]

"I don't do...that is to say, even paying clients can't possibly pay me enough for..." Fira had a hard time even saying the words aloud. She was repulsed by anal sex. Finally she replied, "Please be tender with this one. I apparently was taken advantage of by a giant the other evening." as she slowly climbed up onto Farooq's lap, teasing his erect manhood with her sex, wondering if it would be alright after her wild time in Ichmad's 'care'.

 

[susurrus]

It appeared that Fira *would* have something to say about everything he said.

"It doesn't matter, little one. I will use your cunt first, but trust me, I *will* have your ass." At that, he aimed his stiff cock at her teasing hole and pulled her down onto it.

 

[slippedhalo]

She knealt, stunned for a second as he forced his phallus inside her and she stared into his eyes for a moment remembering her knife on the door and determined she would eventually get it back or something else but if she had to, if he made her she would punush him severely. These murderous thoughts gave her solace and energy to go on as she moved on his manhood, clenching her muscles and hearing satisfied moans and grunts from him in return. A dangerous glint in her eye she warned one last time, "You will not have my ass, sir. I promise you, you'll regret that decision."

 

[susurrus]

Fira's pussy felt glorious as it slid up and down on Farooq's cock. The politics he could give or take, but given a decision, he'd just fuck beautiful women all day.

While he fucked Fira's cunt, he fondled her pretty breasts, kneading them and pinching the nipples. He truly loved her lovely body, and looked forward to enjoying it often.

However...

"Ah, little Fira. You misunderstand. You are one of my harem. None of your holes is taboo. I will fuck you wherever I like. You may ask any of my wives this. You have no choice in the matter. When I've finished with your pussy, your ass is next, and I *will* fuck it."

 

[slippedhalo]

Fira was pleased that she wasn't at all sore after the initial thrust considering what she'd been through the other night. She moved faster and pushed harder as she fucked Farooq angrily, seething as she replied in a breathy whisper, eyes locked upon his, "You shall not."

 

[susurrus]

"You fight well, little Fira. We will see who gets his way."

For a woman who appeared not to be enjoying what was happening to her, Fira fucked like a wildcat. If only his wives showed as much energy, as well as would produce him a child - preferably a son - then he would not feel it so necessary to fuck this infidel.

If anything, Fira's pussy felt even better than her mouth had. And if that was true, her ass would feel unlike anything Farooq had ever felt before. She was an adamant one, that was sure.

Fira's furious fucking was building Farooq to his second orgasm, and she would discover that the amount of semen this time would be equal to the last.

Then the true test would begin...

 

[slippedhalo]

"Don't....push...this..." retorted Fira as she fucked with as much passion in anger as one extremely excited would, "...I...will...hurt...you." she promised just as she felt his balls tighten and his seed flowing again.

 

[susurrus]

Farooq didn't hear the last of Fira's threat, as his orgasm was full upon him.

With a yell, he started to pump his flood of semen into Fira's pussy. After only two pulses, it started to leak out around the seam at the junction of pussy and cock. Within four, it was squirting.

Soon, he was finished, and once more, while Fira sat on him and continued to slowly milk his cock dry, he reached down into himself and kept his cock hard, ready for what promised to be a battle.

It might mean only one of them would walk away, but Farooq ibn Aziz would not let a small infidel woman tell him no.

Without letting her lift herself off him, Farooq grabbed her hips and raised her off his cock. A gush of his fluid poured from her well-used pussy.

He prepared to take her ass, and there was little she would be able to do about it. He aligned himself with that last, forbidden hole and touched the tip of his cock to it...

 

[slippedhalo]

"NOO!" screamed Fira as she felt his intention and pushed with all her might away from him, reaching out her hands to gauge his face in the meantime, scratching around his eyes and very nearly taking one eye with her in the amount of skin and blood under her fingernails. As she did so, she also pushed with her legs and succeeded in making herself fall backward off of him and his chair topple backward at the same time. Scrambling to get to her feet, she ran for the door, and her knife...

 

[susurrus]

Farooq was taken totally by surprise by the violence of Fira's response. He had figured that she'd simply give up when confronted with the imminence of his penetration of the hole she'd so adamantly refused to give.

Like a wildcat, she screamed and spat and scratched, and then with a burst of power, she sent him toppling backward, where he yelled in fear and rage, a sound that was quelled when his head hit the floor.

Dazed, he lost track of where Fira had gotten to. Groggily, he got up from the floor to find Fira had dashed to the door and retrieved her knife.

Through bleary, blood filled eyes, Farooq watched as Fira threatened him with the knife, thrusting it at him when he tried to step in closer to her.

"Fira, don't be a fool. One shout and I can have three guards in this room. Yes, the door we came through is barred, but there are other doors that you haven't seen. Is your ass so sacred that you'd risk your very life by threatening mine?"

Farooq decided to try to disarm Fira. Suddenly, he lunged in close to her...

 

[slippedhalo]

There was a struggle and she began to feel she was fighting for her life and not just the safety of her anus. It wasn't about that anymore.It was about drawing limits and never backing down. As he reached for the knife she plunged it forward and heard the wind knocked out of him and he let her go, gripping his chest with both hands. She stood back to see what she had done, shocked at her own ferocity. She was thankful that it appeared she'd stabbed him too far to the left to have actually pierced his heart, but she'd hurt him badly and he was bleeding and frightened....she took his outer robe from his body and ran, scrambling out onto a balcony and over the ledge of it, wearing nothing but a transparant robe as she landed on an empty terrace below, having no idea where else to run to. It was then that she saw Edmund. "Edmund!" she breathed, relieved to see a somewhat more friendly face. "I have to get out of here....I attacked him." she announced, but with the blood and semen all over her it was quite obvious Farooq had had an encounter with Firanzin he will never forget.