The Harem

[FrenziedMaiden]

Entrantra

I was feeling very nervous and vulnerable having exposed myself to the Sultan. I did not want to insult him though, so I looked into his face as he lifted my chin. His eyes were kind and passionate. I continued to look at him as I felt his warm hands traveling over my body, touching me in places that no man had ever touched. Tingles ran throughout me when he placed his lips upon mine. My heart began pounding inside of my chest, and I felt the sensation of wetness forming within my sex. I gasped quietly when he pulled my hips into him, and I felt his hardned manhood pressing into me.

"You are most beautiful, my sweet Entrantra. If you set your mind to pleasing me, I think you can have a wonderful life ahead of you. Do you have any experience in pleasing a man?"

"No, Sultan, I do not. I am pure." I answered him in a quiet voice. "I am eager to learn the ways of pleasing you, for it is now my purpose in life."

 

[Wolk]

The Sultan smiled widely as he heard her reply.

"You are pure, my girl. That is wonderful!" He stood next to her and put his palm onto her lower abs, just above the beautiful bush. His hand softly caressed her skin, as he leaned in to kiss her neck right by the ear, before whispering in it in a low, passionate voice. "I very much like it, my sweet girl. You will easily learn everything just how I like it." He stepped back, turning her around by the shoulder to face him again.

"The first thing I want you to learn is to be happy rather than ashamed. No matter what it is you must do to please me, there is nothing shameful in it, for pleasing me is your purpose, Entrantra. Now, darling, look at me with a smile, show me that you like what I am doing."

He reached out and took her breast in his hand, begining to caress it gently, as he looked into her almond eyes. His other hand joined soon, both hands getting more passionate in their fondling, playing, squeezing, all the while maintaining eye contanct with the virgin beauty before him. Finally, he released her large breasts, letting them bounce into their natural position. His face still held a smile, satisfied at her performance.

"Very good, Entrantra. Now I want you to do something on your own and I want you to look at me all the time while you are doing it. I want to see how happy you are to be my concubine, to please your Sultan. OK?" He caressed her cheek with his hand softly.

"Sit back on those soft pillows and spread your legs as wide as you can. Bending them at your knees will help you open wider. Then, I want you to reach down with your fingers and open the lips of your womanhood as wide as you can for me. I want to see your pussy in every detail. I want you to hold it open for me as I come to examine it closely, darling. When I nod at you, you may continue. Get back up and face away from me. Then bend down, and with your hands, spread the cheeks of your butt and show it to me. You may start, Entrantra."

 

[silver_inari]

Re: Queen Bahasti

He was with them .. again!!!!

The young and beautiful quuen, was in a rage. Yes, it was tradition that all the great sultans would have a harem. But one so large and overly ornate? It angered her to no end.He would go to them night after night, and a couple times a month if she was lucky...he would come to her.

Well..enough was enough. The time was at hand to have her own revenge. But she knew she would have to be clever in order to not be outright killed by her husband.

Thats why her plan was brilliant in its simplicity.

She went to beside her bed and rang on the full thick velvet rope to summon her favourite slave girl.

Zainah watched as one of the guards led a new girl to one of the previously vacant chambers in the harem. She rolled her dark eyes at the obvious fear and shame that ran off the girl in waves. Really, she looked like a gazelle ready to bolt from the lion, shaking and shrinking. Zainah remembered the feeling of relief that had overcame her when she had found out that her previous master had lost her in a bet over a horse race. Her last owner had been a cruel and sadistic man, and life in Sultan Ali Al-Din's palace was luxurious by comparison.

Zainah was true to her name, which meant beautiful in the Arabic tongue. She was a diminutive, pale skinned circassian woman originally from the Caucasus region on the steppes of Russia. Captured in a raid, she had been sold from owner to owner, landing from one cruel master to another. The fair treatment she had been given in Al-Din's harem won her loyalty and devotion and she found serving the young man who held the power of life or death over her no great task. Indeed, she thought as she stretched languorously, her form lithe from many hours of dance, it was often to her great pleasure. Numerous small aches inside her this day were a reminder of the passion the Sultan had spent in her last night and she longed to experience again, although considering there was a new girl in the harem, that seemed unlikely. Her eyes drifted to the guard who had returned from escorting the young one to the chamber that was to be hers. Amazingly enough the Sultan did allow them some liberties with the eunuchs, and the new Greek guard was impressive. She sipped her cooled fruit juice, tapping one long, hennaed nail against the rim of the glass as her dark eyes surveyed the strong form of the man. Yes, life in Ali Al-Din's harem had its benefits.

And it was not without its dangers.

First among them was the Sultan's first wife, Sultana Bahasti. Zainah had been assigned to the queen from the first when her talents in hairdressing and cosmetics had come to the woman's notice, and Zainah carefully cultivated the woman, knowing if the Sultana so chose it she could bend the ear of the Sultan and cause death to fall upon their heads. It was a difficult task, for the Sultana was as devious as she was lovely; Zainah was often distracted by the Sultana's lush form herself, something she wondered if she had successfully kept hidden from either the Sultan or his Queen. Often Zainah had interceded unknown to the Sultana and warned the Sultan from time to time when she thought the Queen was growing dangerously discontent. Hidden dangers, something a sword might be too slow to stop, if indeed it could stop it at all.

As she pondered this, the tinkling of a bell came to her ears. The Sultana was calling for her.

Rising quickly to her feet, she moved past the guard in a swirl of black skirts and shimmering gold jewelry. She paused to look him over with a bold and fiery glance, peering coyly through her kohl lined lashes.

"You guard the harem well from outside threats, Sayyid Cane." Zainah caressed him across the shoulder as she passed, the gold coins on her belt chiming softly. Under the guise of leaning in to nibble on his ear she whispered in a barely audible voice, "Beware of the danger that lies beneath the surface. Watch both the Sultan and the other power in this harem." Without looking at him, Zainah moved to go serve her mistress. The Sultana did not tolerate imperfection in her service.

 

[msboy8]

'Cane

"You guard the harem well from outside threats, Sayyid Cane." Zainah caressed him across the shoulder as she passed, the gold coins on her belt chiming softly. Under the guise of leaning in to nibble on his ear she whispered in a barely audible voice, "Beware of the danger that lies beneath the surface. Watch both the Sultan and the other power in this harem."

I got warmer as Zainah ran her hand across my shoulder. Then a chill ran down my spine as she whispered in my ear. I was very alert after she said that. I went to go peek in on the new girl and the Sultan.

'Cane walked noiselessly past the entrance to Enchantra's chamber. She was naked and the Sultan was attending to her. 'Cane circled the harem quarters, his cock hard with excitement. This was one of the things he lived for. The other would happen when the Sultan left the harem.

 

[FrenziedMaiden]

Entrantra

Once it was understood that I was indeed meant to be part of the Sultan's harem, it became easier for me to begin to relax. The sooner I accepted my fate, and dedicated myself to pleasing and pleasuring the Sultan, the better off I would be. The Sultan was kind and gentle with me, but it was clear that he would put up with no nonsense or resistance on my part.

It felt awkward having him touch me so intimately, however, my body was quickly falling under his powerful spell. My breathing hastened, and my nipples quickly hardened as he touched and fondled my breasts. My sex tingled whenever he kissed me. There was still a sense of fear that lingered within my mind, but I did my best to force it away.

"Now I want you to do something on your own and I want you to look at me all the time while you are doing it. I want to see how happy you are to be my concubine, to please your Sultan. OK?"

"Yes, Sultan. I am very happy to be chosen as your concubine, and I want nothing more than to please you." I answered him with a smile.

I listened carefully to his instructions. Panic began to rise inside of me as he explained the things he wanted me to do to myself, but I continued to look into his handsome face, and the panic quickly subsided.

Moving over to the pillows, I lay on my back with my knees bent, just as the Sultan had instructed. I continued to look him in the face and smiled as I parted my knees and spread my legs as wide as I could. Then reaching down with my hands, I used my slightly trembling fingers to spread my sex open. I was surprised to feel how wet I was down there, and my fingers quickly became slick with juices. The rush of cold air hitting my sensitive inner folds, sent a pleasant jolt through my body.

My breathing became rapid, and my heart pounded wildly as The Sultan moved in between my legs and began his inspection of my womanhood. I could feel his warm breath against my thighs, and my hips instinctively began to rise up toward him as if beckoning him to touch me.

 

[Bengal52]

*She blinked that was a suprising question for her... it was always her job to be the one pleasing. Looking to him she layed back and pulled her to him with a whimper. SHe did not know how to answer his question so she merely guided his hands her own hands trailing over him as well as she whispered* We both please each other

"Perhaps that would be a good place to start."

Narzon slides his hand down her front slowly. As he gets to her waist, he slides his hand into her pants, reaching for her lips. He rubs one finger up and down her pussy's length.

He leans forward, kissing her on the neck gently.

 

[Wolk]

The Sultan watched with interest, gauging just how well and willingly lovely Entrantra followed his instructions. She still seemed a bit shy, although, perhaps, it was merely her inexperience that made it seem so. The smile on her face told him she was his, trying her hardest to do everything to please him.

He stepped forawd and kneeled between her legs, brining his face within mere inches from her beautiful sex as she held it spread with her fingers. He loudly breathed in the smell of her arousal, smiling up at her. He very much liked the smile that was on her lips. He blew a soft breeze of air onto her glistening pinkness, smiling as he saw her hips buck up slightly as if wanting him.

"Do you want me to touch you, Entrantra? Do you want me to take you now, my lovely girl?" He smiled at the incoherent moan that fell off her lips, taking it for a yes, that it probably was. "Not yet, my virgin flower. Not just yet." He lifted his face away from her sex, never having touched it himself, then gave her a nod. "Take your next position, Entrantra."

He watched as she stood up, then bent over, displaying her curvy ass to him. She spread her cheeks, just like he instructed, treating him to the sight of her tiny little pink rosebud, while her pussy peeked shily from between her thighs.

He took a few moments admiring the sight, before finally stepping closer and resting his hands on her buttocks, pushing her own hands a little lower. He mauled the sexy flesh in his hands for a while, softly growling in pleasure. He then kneeled again, examining her beauty from just several inches away.

"Very nice, Entrantra. I can see your sweet little ass and your lovely virgin pussy. How do you feel about having your Sultan view them?"

By then she easily figured the pattern, answering that she liked it very much. Perhaps it was already true, he did not know, but he did know that in time it most certainly will be. He took two fingers and put them between her legs, fining the very top of her pussy. From there, he traced them along her moist lips, and then higher and higher, along the valley of her ass, stopping only when he came to the flat of her back. Her surprised moan was music to his ears.

"Good, my dear. Stand straight now." He said, standing up himself. He put three of his fingers together and brought them before her face. Two of them were still slick in her pussy juices.

"I want you to kiss my fingers, darling." He watched and felt as she did, softly pressing her lips against his hand then moving them away. He shook his head.

"You can do better, darling. I want you to kiss them like you love them. Deeply and passionately."

She tried her best at that, doing much better this time. The Sultan insistingly pushed the three fingers between her lips, having about an inch of them disappearing between her lips.

"Lick them and suck on them, my girl." He instructed, breathing deeper. "Good! More, darlilng, more! Very good!" He smiled broadly. "Swirl your tongue around them." He said, begining to move his fingers in and out of her mouth, enjoying the view and the sensations immensely. Finally, he withdrew his hand.

"You are a fast learner, my sweet darling." He complimented her with a smile. "I think you may now be able to do something to truly please me. Kneel before me, Entrantra, remove my clothes and do what I just taught you."

The Sultan stood, holding his hands along his body, looking at his beautiful concubine expectedly.

 

[FrenziedMaiden]

Entrantra

Despite my nagging feelings of shame and embarrassment, I was happy to be serving the Sultan. I was also relieved that he seemed to be pleased with my efforts. He is a kind, loving Master, and it is my honor and duty to be serving him.

All of the things he was doing to me, caused me to become more and more aroused. I had almost began begging for him to take me when he asked if that is what I wanted. Never had I experienced such feelings before.

Much to my surprise, it was a sensuous feeling to suck my own womanly juices from his fingers. After an unimpressive start, for which I cursed myself silently, I did much better the second time, making the Sultan happy with my inexperienced efforts.

When ordered to my knees, I gazed lovingly into the Sultan's wonderful face as he instructed me to undress him and then do to his manhood, what I had just done to his fingers.

I was understandably nervous. As the eldest daughter in my family, it was expected of me to help care for my younger siblings, so I was not unfamiliar with the look of a penis. However, I had never viewed one of a full grown man, and certainly not one that was erect.

I didn't stop to think though, I just did as I was told.

I put my hands around his waistband and gently pulled down, exposing him to me. I gasped at the size of his erect member, thinking there would be no way that I could fit all of him into my mouth. Then without giving it anymore thought, I wrapped my fingers around it's thick shaft and brought the head to my virgin lips.

Opening my mouth wide, I took the Sultan inside, and swirled my tongue around his manhood, just as I was shown to do with his fingers. His taste was delicious, and I found myself wanting more as I began to slide my lips and tongue up and down over him.

 

[Wolk]

The Sultan smiled as the beautiful kneeling girl before him pulled down the few of his remaining clothes. He flinched for a mere second, as the belt of his pants, which she merely pulled straight down, forced his nine inch hardness to bend down. The momentary discomfort, however was quickly rewarded when his large cock jumped back up, released, narrowly missing smacking her surprised face.

"Yes, Entrantra, very good." He smiled as the swallen head of his member disappeared into her mouth. The tongue and lips were brining him much welcome pleasure, as Entrantra continued her most honest efforts.

"Use a lot of saliva, darling, and don't worry if it spills out. I like it messy!" He began moving his hips slightly, driving about an extra inch in and out of her mouth. He tried to go carefully and gently, so as not to hurt her, but he had held away for a very long time already and his fiery sex drive was not going to put up with much more waiting. He needed to have full satisfaction, and he needed it immediately. For a moment, he pulled himself out of her completely. A strand of her saliva hung from his tip to her lips, and the Sultan smiled at the sexy sight.

"Entrantra, that was very pleasant, but I wish for you to please me harder now. I am going to help you push your lovely face onto my manhood far and you have to do your best to swallow it and accomodate it in your mouth, as well as provide lots of saliva to smoothen my way. It may be diffucult at first, but if you cough or gag, I want you to recover as soon as you can and get back into position with your mouth open for me. Understood? Now open wide."

He took her by the hair and guided her head onto his shaft, then pushed his hips, moving in and out of her mouth, deeper and harder with every thurst, until he felt his sensitive tip hit the back of her throat. He rammed against it, sending her into a bout of coughing, and releasing her head for a moment while she recovered. As soon as she did, however, he took her firmly by the hair and pushed back in, hammering against the back of her throat and trying to work his way into her further.

 

[FrenziedMaiden]

Entrantra

Wanting nothing more than to satisfy the Sultan, I did my best to accomodate his large penis into my mouth and throat. I found it to be difficult and painful though. I feared showing him any of my discomfort though, not wanting to be viewed as unworthy of being a member of his harem.

I distracted myself by taking my mind elsewhere, occasionally taking short peeks out of the corners of my eyes to see the guard who had brought me here, pacing back and forth before the doorway.

The distractions helped to relax my muscles, and although I could not take all of the Sultan's large penis into my throat, my gagging became less frequent and the watering of my eyes slowed.

I could then begin to concentrate on the movements of my tongue. I swirled it and licked at the large head of his penis as he instructed me to do.

It was difficult and stressful, but I found myself enjoying it at the same time. So many emotions were rushing through me at the same time,

 

[Wolk]

She may have been unexperienced, but Entrantra was very willing, and the Sultan enjoyed taking her mouth immensely. His hands played in her hair, caressed her scalp and his pleased moans fell off his lips like pearls.

"Oh, yes, Entrantra. Very good, my dear! It feels wonderful." He thrust in and out of her, not insisting too hard, but definitely not going easy on her either. Several inches of his length could not fit in between her lips yet and he instructed her to caress it with her hands, as well as fondle his balls gently.

A part of him wished to change the position to something else, to take more out of her, yet another part simply refused to give up the amazing sensations that her willing mouth sent up his spine as it was fucked. The latter won and for the next ten minutes Entrantra's mouth remained the Sultan's personal amusement ride.

Finally, he felt himself close to orgasm and pulled her off his cock.

"Sit back, my lovely, and see the ecstasy you gave your Sultan." He said, jerking his hand over his large shaft and taking himself the few extra steps to orgasm.

"Oh, yes!" He moaned loudly, as the first shot of hot white lava flew out of his lip and landed on her forehead. "Oh, Entrantra! Caress my balls!" He felt her obey instantly, making his orgasm so much more enjoyable, as he fired his juices onto her face, then aiming for her large breasts and depositing the remaining sticky love onto them.

"Oh, Entrantra!" He sat back onto the plush pillows, relaxing with his eyes half-closed and an incredibly happy expression on his face. "You are wonderful." He watched her beauty covered in his come, smiling wider at the sight. "So wonderful, I want more of you, my darling. But first you must clean yourself. Pick every drop of my seed and eat it, my lovely pet. Don't let a single drop go to waste."

 

[Asa]

*Gasping her eyes closed as her hand found its way beneath his pants in turn slipping around his manhood she tilted her head a little better for his lips. soft whiped breaths fell from her at the feelings of pleasure slithered through her system as her form relaxed at his touch her lips reting tokiss at his neck as well and shoulders moving down his arms*

 

[FrenziedMaiden]

Entrantra

I sat in awe as I stared with my eyes held open wide, as the Sultan stroked his penis in front of me. I had no idea that men touched themselves in such a manner.

My eyes instinctivly shut tight when I saw a thick rope of creamy substance shoot out of him and onto my face. I jumped a little when I felt it hit me. It felt warm and sticky. My eyes flew open as the Sultan ordered my to fondle his testicles, and I immediately did as instructed. More of this substance continued to shoot from the tip of his penis, covering my face and breasts. There seemed to be so much of it!

When the Sultan finished, he lay down next to me with a look of satisfaction on his face. His creamy ejaculate began to drip down my face, some of it ending upon my lips. My tongue slipped out to lick it off, and I surprisingly found it's taste to be pleasant. I snapped back to attention when the Sultan began to speak to me in his deep, commanding voice.

"So wonderful, I want more of you, my darling. But first you must clean yourself. Pick every drop of my seed and eat it, my lovely pet. Don't let a single drop go to waste."

I nodded my head, and answered "Yes, Sultan, it shall be an honor"

Moving quickly I used my fingers to scoop up the thick fluid from my cheek and then brought them to my lips. Slipping my fingers inside my mouth and sucking them clean in much the same way I had done with the Sultan's fingers earlier. I then repeated the actions until my face had been wiped clean. I smiled the entire time and even allowed small moans to escape my lips as I did so, showing the Sultan that I was enjoying myself. Then moving my hand to my breast, I ran my fingers over my hard nipples, causing my body to shudder with a pleasurable sensation. Before long, all traces of the Sultan's seed had been cleaned from my body.

"Thank you, Sultan. I enjoyed that very much, and am eager to please you more." I said to him as my eyes wandered over his handsome body.

 

[Wolk]

"Yes, Sultan, it shall be an honor"

His brow lifted in pleasant surprise as he watched the lovely girl hunt for drops of his cum and lick them down hungrily. It looked gorgeous, amazingly arousing, and was definitely more than he would have expected from an innocent little virgin. Then again, this was one area where experience was not so much neceassary as honest eagerness to please was, and she seemed to have plenty of the latter.

"Stunning, Entrantra. Very pleasing." He complimented smiling as she ate another gob of his white sticky love. "Do you like the taste of your Sultan's cum, my dear? I hope you do because it is the taste of your success."

He kept watching her, the submissive response caressing his ears as it fell off her lips. Finally, she had cleaned up every last drop and lifted her eyes back at him, awaiting further instructions.

The Sultan was still spent, and laid there lazily basking in the afterglows of his orgasm. He did not feel like doing anything except watching for the time being.

"My darling, do you masturbate? Have you ever touched and rubbed yourself until your body reached the crest of passion, and your pussy was flooded with moisture?" He smiled at her blush. For all his words about not being ashamed he knew she would still feel shameful about doing things for the first time. Well, there was an easy way around that, and it was to do everything imaginable at least once.

"Why don't you get on the bed and put on a show for me. Show me how you make yourself come, Entrantra." He grinned.

 

[sexy_beast1999]

Sanura



A soft voice cut through the silence of the room.

“Miss…it is almost time for the sultan to be at the Harem. Did you wish to go? I will go draw your bath if you wish.”

Sanura lie there looking out the window as she watched the sun setting in the west. She couldn’t believe where the day had gone.

“Yes Aziza. Draw the bath for me. Be sure that Femi is there for when I wish to get out and she has my clothing ready to go. I wish to wear the purple skirt with the gold top. Now go.” Sanura said with a flick of her hand. She was very good to her entourage she had inherited. She still couldn’t believe where she was.

Sanura had been bought from a slave market after she was kidnapped. She was only 13 when it happened. Looking back on it, this was a better life than she would have had so she pushes that life out of her mind. She started at the palace as a obalisque and never thought she would be anything more than a slave. One day that all changed. The Valide Sultana came to her one day and put her in training. She told Sanura that she had the potential of being very good for her son.

Months passed and she was taken before this man that was a year older than she. She showed off what she had learned and she was taken in as his gedikli. She spent a lot of her time in that position, but then when she was eighteen she was pleasantly surprised.

One day he took her to another area in the palace and told her that it was all hers. She was given her own apartment and her own slaves and eunuch. She didn’t get many, but that was fine by her. The few she had, she tried to be fair with. All of this put her at the status of kadin. She was one of his favorites and as close to a wife as one can get. He had many others he could have chosen, but he chose her.

Sanura went to the bath and slipped into the warm water slowly. She laid there soaking up all the moisture she could before going to see the sultan. She didn’t soak as long as usual since she wanted to get to the sultan as soon as possible. Femi stood beside the tub ready for when Sanura exited the tub. She dried her off and helped her get ready to go.

“Thank you Femi. Be sure everything is made up before I get back.”

“Yes Madame. Sef is waiting to guide you over to the harem.” She replied as she bowed to Sanura out of respect.

“Thank you Femi. You are excused.” Sanura said as she made sure everything was in place before heading to the sultan

Slowly she started down the stairs where she found Sef. Together they walked to the harem. He opened the doors for her as she looked around. Everyone was there. Even some of the eunuchs that she liked to play with. One of them she did more than play with. They had a secret love affair, but if anyone ever found out about it she was sure the kislar would execute her. She didn’t wish for that to happen.

Sanura passed 'Cane as she bushed against him slightly and gave him the special look only the two of them shared. Slowly she made her way further into the room then made herself at home on a pile of pillows on the floor. She noticed the sultan was gone and was sure that was what 'Cane was doing. Just watching the area in which the Sultan was. She lowered her head as not to stare at him.

 

[FrenziedMaiden]

Entrantra

"My darling, do you masturbate? Have you ever touched and rubbed yourself until your body reached the crest of passion, and your pussy was flooded with moisture?"

I felt my face turning red with embarrassment in response to the Sultan's question. The truth was that I hadn't ever rubbed myself to the crest of passion, as the Sultan had stated it. There were a few times, mostly when I was bathing, that I had touched myself there and it had felt good. Realizing that what I was doing was sinful, I would then immediately remove my hand from my genitals and then spend the rest of the night feeling ashamed and praying for forgiveness.

The Sultan did not wait for me to answer the question before he began speaking again.

"Why don't you get on the bed and put on a show for me. Show me how you make yourself come, Entrantra."

I did not fully understand what he meant by making myself come. It was not my place to ask questions though, and I did not want to show him my ignorance. Instead, I nodded my head in answer to his order. I understood that he wanted me touch myself, and perhaps that is what he meant by me coming.

I slowly rose to my feet and with my legs trembling I made my way over to the bed and lay down. I felt frieghtened and ashamed as I reached down between my tightly closed legs and began to take quick swipes of the tufts of hair that surrounded my sex with my hand. I closed my eyes tightly and began to silently pray as I commited this shameful act upon myself.

 

[Wolk]

She obeyed his word, of course, but it was so miserably done that the Sultan barely felt any arousal at all. She seemed incredibly shy and ashamed of doing what she did, even more so than when he asked her to present herself to him openly for the very first time. It felt like he was forcing her to do something horrible, something completely revolting.

"That is enough." He shook his head, frowning, got up and moved to sit on the bed by her.

"What is the matter, Entrantra, my sunshine?" He asked, petting her cheek with his hand. "You don't like to give me the pleasure of watching you? Are you hurting somewhere that makes it unpleasant?"

Finally, from her semi-coherent replies he realized that shame was her problem still. The Sultan frowned, then spoke in a displeased voice.

"You must not have listened to me very well, kitten." He said. "And I do not like to repeat myself. So I suggest you work your memory, sweet Entrantra, and recall what I said about your feelings of shame and shiness before! I am the Sultan, my dear, and if I said what you do for me is not shameful nor sinful, then so it is not." He paused, piercing her with his brown eyes, then softened his voice as he spoke again.

"Now, my darling, do what I told you to do and enjoy yourself passionately. I will not ask again."

 

[silver_inari]

Re: Sanura

One day he took her to another area in the palace and told her that it was all hers. She was given her own apartment and her own slaves and eunuch. She didn’t get many, but that was fine by her. The few she had, she tried to be fair with. All of this put her at the status of kadin. She was one of his favorites and as close to a wife as one can get. He had many others he could have chosen, but he chose her.


Slowly she started down the stairs where she found Sef. Together they walked to the harem. He opened the doors for her as she looked around. Everyone was there. Even some of the eunuchs that she liked to play with. One of them she did more than play with. They had a secret love affair, but if anyone ever found out about it she was sure the kislar would execute her. She didn’t wish for that to happen.

Sanura passed 'Cane as she bushed against him slightly and gave him the special look only the two of them shared. Slowly she made her way further into the room then made herself at home on a pile of pillows on the floor. She noticed the sultan was gone and was sure that was what 'Cane was doing. Just watching the area in which the Sultan was. She lowered her head as not to stare at him.

The sound of the door opening to the central chamber caught Zainah's attention and she paused in her errand for the Sultana. She moved quickly on her bare feet, her jewelry chiming softly as she went. Peeking through a lattice worked screen, she saw Sanura, one of the harem concubines that had gained very high status. Overjoyed to see kind woman again, Zainah promptly forget what she had been about and moved to greet the woman.

Something paused her, and she noted the look between Cane and Sanura. Hmm. It was a look that spoke of fire and warmth, promised passion untold. While any of the concubines could dally with the eunuchs, a serious relation between them could be deadly. Zainah caught her full lower lip between her teeth, chewing on it in uncertainty. If there was something serious going on between the two, she was not certain if she should act on this information.

Sanura had always been kind to her from the moment I entered the harem, Zainah thought. She dropped her eyes to the floor, debating for a moment, then glancing up. It is nothing, she thought. What she does is nothing of my concern. But perhaps, at the very least she could help in some fashion.

She moved into the center room, smoothing her hair back into place and smiling as Sanura glanced in her direction.

"Peace be Upon you Sanura!" Zainah dropped her eyes out of respect for her. "The stars are dim in comparision to your beauty tonight." She moved to sit near the woman. "We are pleased you remember us still here in the harem. I am very glad you are doing so well."

 

[FrenziedMaiden]

Entrantra

"Now, my darling, do what I told you to do and enjoy yourself passionately. I will not ask again."

Knowing that I had displeased the Sultan, shamed me even more than having touched myself had. I did not want to spark any further anger or disappointment in him.

Pushing aside my feelings of guilt and shame, knowing that what I was doing was natural and meant to be, because the Sultan says that it is so.

Parting my legs, I slide my fingers down between the thick outter folds of my moist pussy. I gasped softly as I felt my finger graze against a hard, sensitive nub. I continued sliding my finger further until it dipped inside of me.

Not knowing what I was expected to do next, I looked to the Sultan for further instruction, of which he offered none.

I forced myself to relax, and allowed for instinct to take over. I wiggled my finger around inside of me and found it to be a pleasant feeling. Then bringing it back out, I eagerly seeked out that sensitive nub that I had touched before, wanting to experience the intense feeling that it had provided me with, once again.

I moaned loudly when my fingertip centered itself on the right spot. I began to rub the little nub in circles, which caused my body to start writhing.

I could feel the nipples upon my breast becoming taut, and I took hold of the one on my left side with my free hand. I found myself pinching and twisting at the thick, hard bit of flesh, and crying out with the sound of a wild animal, with every movement of my hands.

Soon, I felt the most unusual of sensations building from deep within my womb. I could feel the insides of my sex begining to contract as the feeling became more and more strong. Not knowing what was happening, I looked helplessly at the Sultan wanting to tell him that something had gone wrong, but before I could utter a word, the most incredible feeling of what can only be described as euphoric pleasure, overtook me. My senses became overwhelmed and my mind went into a foggy haze. I could hear someone moaning loudly, over and over again. I did not realize that it had been me who was making those sounds until the intense feelings began to subside.

When it was over, my body went limp and I was panting for breath. The bedding underneath me was soaked in wetness and even though I was sure that I would be punished for having ruined the bed, I could not stop smiling.

 

[Wolk]

The Sultan watched, with a rather indifferent face at first, as Entrantra began her second attempt at pleasuring herself. As she went on, however, his face grew more and more pleased, as the most beautiful scene in the world unfolded before him. It was the scene of a beautiful female body rising and falling, squirming around, sighing and moaning, as its own fingers played with its ample breasts and between its beautiful milky thighs.

He leaned closer to her, wanting to see every little detail, and feeling excitement growing rapidly between his own legs as he did so. He whispered to her in a low, passionate voice.

"Yes, my gorgeous creature, yes! This is so beautiful!"

She looked at him with beautiful doe eyes, as if asking what was happening, and the next moment a wonderful orgasm took over her body, making it arch, moan, caress itself harder, faster. The Sultan joined in, taking her free breast in his hand and putting a hot, deep kiss onto her sweet lips. His tongue slid inside of her, swirling wildly, exploring her mouth, tickling a tongue of her own into action, as he swallowed her passionate orgasmic moans.

"You are amazing, my sweet Entrantra." He complimented, softly caressing her oozing pussy and eyeing the lovely sight of her juices all over it, even on the bed. He leaned down and kissed it softly, then ran his tongue along it, enjoying the taste of her sex, and finally swirling it around the bud of her clitoris. He heard his efforts rewarded by a moan off her lips and smiled.

Moving over, he Straddled her chest, taking care not to put too much weight onto her as to make her uncomfortable. Instead, it would be more correct to say he knelt over her, and the chest with its ample bosom just happened to be between his legs. Thus, the Sultan's large member and heavy testicles hung over Entrantra's beautiful smiling face.

"Caress me into hard passion, my darling," the Sultan said. "Then, I want take your wonderful purity." His member was very much hard already, but the Sultan wanted to whip up truly wild passion in himself, to make her scream in ecstasy, to make first time something she would never forget.

 

[sexy_beast1999]

Sanura


"Peace be Upon you Sanura!" Zainah dropped her eyes out of respect for Sanura. "The stars are dim in comparison to your beauty tonight." She moved to sit near the woman. "We are pleased you remember us still here in the harem. I am very glad you are doing so well."

“Oh thank you Zainah. How could I ever forget all of you?” Sanura replied as she put out a slender hand and caressed it around her face. She let it move down until she captured Zainah’s chin and lifted her face. A smile came to her face as she looked upon the girls face she hadn’t seen in awhile.

“How have you been my dear?” She questioned as she lie back on the pillows again.

 

[Bengal52]

Narzon

*Gasping her eyes closed as her hand found its way beneath his pants in turn slipping around his manhood she tilted her head a little better for his lips. soft whiped breaths fell from her at the feelings of pleasure slithered through her system as her form relaxed at his touch her lips reting tokiss at his neck as well and shoulders moving down his arms*

OOC: Sorry about the delay, I missed it the first time arround..... hehe

IC: Narzon slides one finger between her lips slowly, reaching in deeply. He gently bites her neck, smiling.

He breaths deeply, sliding his finger in and out slowly. He whispers to her, "Do you want more than this?"

 

[silver_inari]

Re: Sanura

“Oh thank you Zainah. How could I ever forget all of you?” Sanura replied as she put out a slender hand and caressed it around her face. She let it move down until she captured Zainah’s chin and lifted her face. A smile came to her face as she looked upon the girls face she hadn’t seen in awhile.

“How have you been my dear?” She questioned as she lie back on the pillows again.

Zainah blushed slightly as Sanura's hand caressed her face and moved her to look her in the eye. Her breath caught slightly and she hoped it was not noticeable. Imagine, a concubine still having the ability to blush after serving in some of the most horrid harems there had been. Mentally she dismissed it from her mind, straightening her shoulders that had slumped and bringing a bright smile to her face.

"I have been well." She squeezed Sanura's hand and reluctantly let go, sighing and laying down on the pillows she was on. "Life flows as it will. I do not know if you will see Sultan Ali tonight. There is a new girl that he is introducing to the harem, and from the lusty sounds I hear, will be at it for some time." She gestured with one bejewel hand towards a chamber where moaning and other sounds of passion could be heard.

"Such a frightened little thing she was upon entering." Zainah shook her head, a dark curl falling into her eyes. "I could only remember the relief I felt at leaving my last master." She shuddered in memory, her slim fingers drifting over a burn scar that her last master had put on her inner wrist. "The Sultan here is generous, far more then any other I have served. You above any other here know this."

Sliding around to a more comforting spot on the pillows, her head was cushioned on Sanura's thigh. Her eyes saw the mercenary Cane glance over at them. Did they linger? Perhaps. "If the Sultan has no time for us tonight, you should not deprive yourself." She sat up, her eyes slanting towards Cane. She moved forward and hugged Sanura. "I had thought of entertaining myself with our new guard, but for you I would step aside." Zainah breathed at a level barely audible before reclining on her own pillows.

"Alas, there is no one for poor Zainah." She sighed, gesturing languidely. "I must sit here alone and burn, for there is no outlet for my fire." She laughed brightly, laying back once more.

 

[Asa]

*Her eyes open to find his she smiles and pressing a kiss to his lips whispered* Yes *Her slender form slithered wriggling at his pleasureful touch as she slowly caresses his manhood her eyes falling closed again as she whimpers and smiles*

((Thats cool hun sorry this post is so short but r/t really hectic and just taking a quick break to check the board and e-mail))

 

[msboy8]

'Cane

"I had thought of entertaining myself with our new guard, but for you I would step aside." Zainah breathed at a level barely audible before reclining on her own pillows.

Here I was walking about the Harem, hand ready to draw my scimitar, with a raging hard-on.

'Cane had brushed against the sultry body of Sanura as she entered the harem. They exchanged looks that were full of passion. I wish the Sultan would leave so I could get some relief for my 'Soldier'.

'Cane's path took him past Sanura and Zainah. They looked so sexy lying on their pillows, his cock threatened to burst his pantaloons. 'Cane smiled to them both and bowed slighty.