The Mentor

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The Mentor(closed for Azalea & PhoenixPrime)

OOC I am a voluptuous woman in the sexual prime of her life, the property of a young Eastern prince, chosen long before to initiate him sexually. My whole purpose for living is to pleasure hiim and serve the needs of his body, in a variety of ways. He still comes to me for skilled lovemaking, but is also actively enjoying the latest young additions to his "harem." One of my main tasks is to assist these virgins in learning the art of pleasing my beloved I enjoy this duty, and occasionally find myself literally teaching their bodies to experience pleasure, as well as instructing them in the techniques most favored by the prince.
If you are interested in playing my prince or playing one of his newest virgins, pm me.
 
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Sarina, harem mistress to the eldest son of a Persian satrap:

The moon seemed like a pearl stud in the deep indigo sky, as Sarina gazed out through the window nearest her bed. The First Woman of the prince's harem, she was long past the first blush of youth, but still stunningly beautiful, with creamy olive skin and a lush, full body. As she lay upon her silk-covered couch, she let her hands run over her ample breasts and then down along her sides, her hips, ending at her upper thighs, where she let them rest. In only a few hours, she would have the duty - the pleasure - of meeting her prince's newest harem addition. It would be Sarina's task to initiate the young virgin into the ways of pleasure, so that her prince would find the girl ready to be fully enjoyed, yet still intact.

Sarina was always excited by the prospect of such duty, for she herself found great pleasure in watching these fresh buds slowly blossom and come into the full flower of pleasure. She found joy in knowing how pleased her prince would be, to discover his new lovers aware of his personal tastes and needs, reday to serve him in all of his favorite ways.

As she lay reflrecting on these things, she found her imagination taking her back to her first day with him. Oh, how nervous she had been! Even though well-trained in all the essential skills of a good courtesan, Sarina remembered being overwhelmed by the thought of coupling with a prince. In her timid youth, his status awed her, and she recalled kneeling before him, trembling with both fear and sexual anticipation as he greeted her for the first time......
 
Prince Ali Akbar Suliman, Heir to the throne:

It was the eighteenth anniversary of my birth, my birthing day. My father, may Allah the Great watch over him and bless him, was unable to be here. State business had called him away, but he'd left me a note.

It read, "Ali, my son, today you are well and truly a man. You past from the days of youth to young manhood this day.
I sorely regret my absence, but we shall celebrate on my return.
However, to keep you company and to teach you all a man needs to know about love and how to please a woman I have had trained a wonderfully lovely virgin teacher for you.
Her name is Sarina and she is now yours my son. I give her to you as your companion, teacher and lover. Treat her well and she will give you delights beyond compare my son and teach you how to enjoy each member you add to your harem as time passes.
Be well and I trust you don't sleep at all on this very special night Ali, my son.

Your smiling and chuckling Father"

Now this vision of sensual loveliness kneels before me. I'm not completely ignorant of how a man and woman couple but I've never experienced it before.

Father said she was to be my teacher, even if still a virgin and just a few years older than I. He's given her to me as mine.

"Sarina, raise your head and look upon me.
"My father said that you're to be my teacher in matters of love between men and women.
"I wish to learn. Please begin your lessons, after you've undressed and shown yourself to me.
"Your Master wishes to see all of what's now his, lovely little Sarina, my personal houri."
 
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At the sound of his voice, this young man who was to be both master and student in the art of love, I dared to raise my eyes ever so slightly. I noted with delight how tall and slender he seemed. Becoming a bit bolder, I glanced as high as his eys, and breathed a silent prayer to Allah, for he was handsome.
When his eyes, shining in the glow of a hundred candles, met mine, I quickly dropped my head in confusion, but he reached with one fingertip to gently lift my chin. I heard rather than saw his smile as he asked me to disrobe for him.

I rose gracefully to my feet and first unclasped the golden pen securing the silky blue veil covering my head and falling in soft folds almost to the floor. Letting the veil slip off, I began untying the many delicate lacings which held my brocaded upper vest together, thus slowly revealing my firm young breasts to his gaze.

Upon releasing the last lacing, I allowed the garment to slip from my shoulders. I heard his sharp intake of breath as he first set eyes upon my breasts, their skin milky white and silken, my nipples tinted a subtle pink and quite erect with my excitement.

It occurred to me that my young master might enjoy assisting me with the remainder of my disrobing, so I paused just a while to allow his eyes to fully enjoy what I had already opened to him, waiting for some sign or word to continue.
 
Ali Akbar Suliman:

"Ahhhh, Serina. If the rest of you is a lovely as your face and as succulent as your firm pale breasts with their light coral caps and nipples I will be boundlessly happy and even more eager than I already am to learn all of the lessons you have to teach me.
"Does my houri pause tease and aroused the already aroused? If so it' quite delicious and a lesson I shall remember to use myself, very soon my Serina.
"Or could you wish my assistance in removing the rest of your garment? Know if I assist I will be unable to control myself and my hands will explore what's already revealed and what will be revealed by the two of us.
"Tell my my instructress, which shall it be? You finish or we you ask for my assistance?
"Either is quite acceptable, as is the seemingly interminable teasing wait," I finish smiling into your eyes, the bulge apparent in my loose pantaloons.
 
I myself had long awaited knowing the sensual pleasures of lovemaking with a man. My schooling in techniques and positions had benn carefully done by an older courtesan, once of great reknown, but now no longer summoned to her master's bedchamber. Patiently and tenderly she had shown me how to give and receive pleasure, but she promised that the delights I experienced during our love-play were as nothing compared to what awaited me in the embrace of my future master.

Ali's eyes were bright and eager, and I intuitively sensed he would enjoy participating in my further disrobing.

"Master, I may need your assistance with these troublesome clasps in the back. If your fingers should slip a little, I shall understand and shall help you find where to place them."

I turned and gracefully presented my bare back to him, knowing that the low band securing my loose pantaloons girded my hips quite seductively. I suspected the sight of my back tapering below the band would be a further enticement. Reaching up to the jeweled pins in my hair, I undid them and shook down my long black,wavy hair, which came to an end right at that spot where my back sloped below the band.
 
Ali Akbar Suliman:

My fingers fumble a bit with each one, but whether from nervousness or anticipation I couldn't honestly say. However, eventually the last of the cursed hooks was undone and with a sensual undulation of her hips the pantaloons slid slowly down her smooth legs as the gossamer fabric caressed.

My hands slid lightly over the firm globes of her buttocks caressing the silk smooth skin. I leaned forward slightly and inhaled her musk and scent deeply to learn more of her and add to my already great arousal.

My hands slid to her hips and slowly turned her so she once again faced me and I now sat with her shaved peach at my eye level so I could again inhale deeply and gather in the scent what I took as her increasing passions.

I looked up into her eyes and said softly, gently, "My houri is indeed lovely.
"Now it's time for her to disrobe her master and student.
"Begin my Serina."
 
I came to my knees facing Ali and ran my hands down the front plackets of his unclasped satin jacket, letting my fingertips lightly brush the skin of his chest, my thumbs ending pressed lightly on the flesh between the jacket and his pantaloons' waistband.
Then I pulled the two sides away and down around his arms, momentarily "trapping" them to his sides. I bent my head to plant many soft kisses upon his chest, and felt sivers gently run through his body as he sat very still.
Then I finished pulling the jacket off and laid it to the side. I indicated to him to recline, so that I cold more easily pull down the loose pantaloons. I let my fngers stroke his thighs and calves as I worked them down his legs and off from around his ankles.
Then I sat on my knees and gazed appreciatively at his fully aroused penis, marveling at it beauty and powerful appearance.
I decided to offer my master an important choice for his first orgasm with a woman. By his trembling, I could tell he might need quick release so that we could move on to the finer points of pleasuring one another.

"Master, would you like to come astride me and penetrate me, or would you prefer I pleasure you with my mouth?"
 
Prince Ali Akbar Suliman:

"Ohhmmmm," he moans as your caresses enflame the already enflamed, "I would like to watch you as you use your mouth first my Serina.
"I've heard of that but never experienced it. After that then, when I've been aroused again, I will claim your virginity as mine. Father said a woman's first time should always include a trip to paradise for her so it's truly memorable and right now I know I'd never resist the need to 'die the little death' so that could happen for you my houri.
"Tell or show me what do to so that you also receive pleasure Serina."
 
My master was right about neding immdiate release so he could slow down and be an apt pupil. I placed my hands at the base of his shaft, lightly pressing n the silky hair encircling it, and let my breath caress the head. Pulling back the foreskin, I nuzled the tip ever so lightly, tentatively, then began to kiss him along the length of it. Sensing he was very near losing control, I then took his shaft into my moth, letting my lips and tongue move gently all around and up and down. Squeezing him ever so tenderly, with a steady rhythm, I let one hand slip to caress his balls, cupping them tenderly and also applying a rhytmic pressure.

My master's thighs began to tremble, and his stomach fluttered as shivers of pleasure ran through his body. His moaning increased my enjoyment of the act, for I wanted to bring him the greatest pleasure in my power to give. One of his hands tugeed a little at my hair, and I knew he would soon reach his climax.

Then, his body grew rigid, and the tremors ceased......then his penis delivered its pulsing jet of seed deep into my throat, and I swallowed a copious amount before he was done. I was amazed by how hot his juices were. I found myself becoming deeply aroused, and felt a warm throbbing in my vagina.

As I removed my mouth and sat back on my knees, I waited to see how my master would react to his first orgasm with a woman.
I prayed to Allah that I had pleased him.
 
Prince Ali Akbar Suliman:

I was astounded at the incredible feelings I received as I watched my pleasure slave ministering to my hard and throbbing member.

I'd given myself pleasure in the past and was good, but this, this was incredible indeed.

The feel of her soft pouting lips as she kissed me, nuzzed against its tip and the Ohhh Allah be praised her hot, wet mouth engulfed me and her lips gripped me as her tongue licked and lapped and her head began to move up and down taking me in as I knew soon her cunnie would be doing as she coupled with a man for her first time too.

I held back, I fought and bit my lip until it bled to try and prolong these wonderous sensations and feelings. However, when she began to manipulate and play with my balls the fight was over.

My previous goans and moans of pleasure were as nothing compared to the sounds that emmenated from the depths of my being as my toes curled in to little fists, my hand pulled on my slave's hair and my body tensed like a bow string and virbated just like one as the arrows of my seed shot from my balls into her licking and sucking mouth.

My Serina was truly skilled for she stopped her oral ministrations just as they were reaching the point that they would have been too intense.

My slitted eyes opened in time to see her licking a small dribble of seed from her lips and I shuddered yet again.

My arms lifted from the bed and were held out to her, "Come my pleasure slave, my houri. Come to your Master that he may hold his most precious gift ever as he recovers from the 'small death' while holding the one who gave it to him."
 
I was delighted to see that my Master had taken pleasure in my ministrations, and when he reached his arms out to hold me, I gladly went to his embrace. As I wrapped my arms about his body and he enveloped me in his, my breasts pressed up against his firm chest, new sensations sent shivers through me and I found myself trembling. I sought to burrow my face into his chest, but he cupped my chin in his hand and bent his lips to mine, and - the memory of it is still electric - we kissed mouth to mouth for the first time. No shyness, no tentativeness, but a long, deep, deliciously slow and probing kiss. As we kissed, my Master's hand cupped my breast ever so tenderly, and I thought I should faint. I was to be his tutor? How would I ever accomplish such a task when my body was being swept with such fierce, new emotion and sensation?

I placed my fingertips on one of his nipples and began to play with it, rolling it gently and then bending to place my mouth on it and lick it softly. As any good student would, my Master followed my lead and took my nipple into his mouth and did the same. So, for a time, we lay in one another's arms, lightly pleasuring ourselves, delighting in each other's bodies. The heat of deep arousal continued to rise in my cunnie, and I could just begin to feel a new stirring in his member.

"Master," I whispered, "there are things you should know about a woman's first time," and I proceeded to tell him about what would happen when his member penetrated my hymen.
 
Prince Ali Akbar Suliman:

"And what should I do once the barrier has been breeched. As it will cause you pain I'm now concerned my houri instructress."
 
I reassured my Prince that such pain was a natural part of the process, that it was necessary in order for him to possess me fully, and that it would be brief and pass quickly.
I then sat a bit apart from him, opened my legs, and invited him to look at my cunnie, to learn the various parts, to touch me and see my reactions. I lay back on my elbows, and my Master seemed quite willing to carry out his part in the lesson.
As he touched, tentatively at first and then more boldly, I talked to him of ways in which his fingers could pleasure a woman. Then, I suggested to him that his mouth, lips, and tongue could also be very effective in arousing me and pleasureing me as well.
He seemed eager to try......
 
Prince Ali Akbar Suliman:

I looked and listened to my instructress and then tried on my own as she suggested.

My thumb and forefinger pinched the full pouting lips of her peach and rubbed it between them, pinched and tugged on it a bit as I looked from what I was doing and seeing to her face and eyes to guage her reaction as I moved lip to lip.
 
My hips ground down into the silken bedclothes as Ali played with my lips and clit. I put my head back and moaned when he probed me tenderly and carefully, stretching my hymen with his forefinger as I instructed him to do. Then he surprised me and placed his head between my legs, and began softly licking at me. Electricity shot through me with each lap of his tongue....a hot, sweet pleasure began to flow through my cunnie and my body shivered.
Who was the Instructor and who the student?
Then - his tongue darted in and out, probing, licking at my hymen....I lay back and writhed on the bed in ecstasy, beginning to understand the name "little death."
 
Prince Ali Akbar Suliman:

I lift my face, juices glistening on it, and smile as I say quietly, "It seems my houri enjoys my mouth as much as I did her's.
"Shall I continue mine and as you leap off the hights of arousal into the depths of ecstasy fill and take you, claim you full as my property and pleasure slave?"

I don't wait for your reply but return to what I was doing as you lay spread wide and open to me.
 
I moaned and writhed, submitting myself fully to my Master's pleasuring. Just as I thought I would faint from delight and excitement, Ali broke off his oral stimulation and mounted me.....my brave Prince did not hesitate, as would many a virgin, but he rather thrust himself firmly and forcegully into my cunnie, easily breaking my maidenhead and achieving his full possession of my body. I cried out once, softly, for there was pain, but it was not as bad as I had feared since it was mingled with the throbbing pleasure of what his mouth had done moments before.

Once inside of me, Ali skillfully moved his member in and out, slowly but firmly, thrusting a bit harder as he progressed. My hnips began to grind in little circles, to press against his body so his penetration would be as deep as possible.
 
Prince Ali Akbar Suliman:

"ALLAH AKBAR!!! Great is Allah to give us such pleasure and the way to achieve it!" I shouted as my rigid and hard member slid in and out of her depths.

I felt it as her maidenhead was sundered and knew from that instant on she was mine, all mine and use and enjoy in any way I chose.

My lips and tongue had found the nuibbin she said gave such intense pleasure. I'd enclosed it and my teeth lightly bit at it's base as my tongue laved and flicked it.

A finger, two slid into her hot, wet cock's sheath and I'd pressed upward as she'd shown me to find that 'spongy' area and press and rub it as I stimulated her nubbin.

Her body seems to begin to convulse but not in pain. The look on her face and her sounds all told me how intensely she was feeling the pleasure I was giving her.

I'd watched as I'd done this and when I guessed her pleasure was very intense I move with the speed of a falcon swooping on it's prey and buried myself fully into her depths.

Her maidenhead was sundered with my bearly even realizing it. In and in to her molten depths I pushed. Opening her, the blunt head of my flesh spear spreading her unopened walls wider and wider as I went deeper until I reached her furthest limit and could go no more.

"Yesssssssssss," I moaned and hissed at the feelings of power and passion she gave me as she lay under me, her hips twitching and lifting upward to grant me enough access to stretch that final wall inside a bit so all of me was engulfed in her.

Then we both began to move in concert. I'd raise and she'd drop. I'd drive down and in and she'd jerk up to be impaled on my cock.

On and on we moved... "Miiinnnnne. Myyyyyy slave. Teaccchh mee morrre after we've died the small death together."
 
Our bodies danced fiercely and passionate in this, our first coupling. My heart was near to bursting as Ali so manfully took his full possession of his slave's body. I felt tears began to wrack me as his moans and cries of pleasure became more intense, until suddenly, his body shook and I felt his seed shoot deep inside of me, bringing him blissful release. I myself had climaxed earlier, under the skillful and tender ministrations of his tonhue and mouth, but I found a new pleasure shivering through me as he came.

He collapsed, spent, atop me, and I embraced him tightly, sobbing with both pain and joy. After a few moments, I gently rolled him off to my side, so I could breathe! I knelt, kissed his feet and hands, and paid him his due reverence.

"My Master, I am honored that you have accepted my unworthy offerings, and pray that I may be a useful and pleasing slave, always."

Then, I rose to wait upon him with wine and bread which had been placed nearby for our use. My legs were weak and trembling, but I somehow managed to carry out my duties to him without stumbling or spilling. I noticed a warm wet feeling between my thighs and realized I was losing a bit of blood. Thus did I lose my maidenhead to Ali, my Master, my beloved these many years.
 
Prince Ali Akbar Suliman:

This was two years ago. Now my Serina is chief of my harem and oversees it for me. She instructs me still.

For instance after several weeks of teachings she suggested I learn some of the more exotic arts. Those involving things other than just our body's parts to give pleasure.

The first thing she taught me about was...
 
....the artful use of a riding crop in heightening pleasure.
One evening, I awaited Ali with a very special new toy. As he entered our bedchamber, he found me kneeling, head lowered, my arms outstretched and holding a crop, which I presented to him. He took it from me, and knelt beside me, a questioning look in his eyes.
 
Prince Ali Akbar Suliman:

"My lil one, have you been bad? Do you need punishment to expunge a wrong?
"This crop is like one I have for when I'm riding and a horse's hide is far tougher and thicker than yours."
 
"I pray I have not been bad, Master. No, this little crop is not only for spurring your horses, Sir."

Inestled into his arms ande xplained how he could use it to stimulate my pleasure points - my nipples, nether lips, clit, buttocks - with a light but firm tapping of the crop. I spoke of how he could use it across my body in firmer ways, bringing him the pleasure of ownership and absolute mastery, but asked him in all humility to have mercy on his slave at first.

Drawing apart from him, I invited him to experiment with his new toy, and without further ado, he bade me lie on my back and part my legs. I did so a bit fearfully, but trusting Ali not to push me with more pain than I could bear.

First, he bent and kissed me tenderly, on my mouth, on my breasts, and on my belly. Then, he began his experimentation.
 
Prince Ali Akbar Suliman:

"Truly the feel of the leather tab on your skin and flesh will arouse you my houri?
"Very well then let us see if I do it correctly. You will tell me if I'm not doing what will bring you pleasure mine. If not I shall be displeased and use the crop for a much different reason on your taut lil ass as a painful lesson."

Once my Serina was in the postion asked a nice long kiss to begin the fires burning in us both, then I kissed and licked my way down to her smooth nether lips and sucked each in turn into my mouth to lightly chew as each was licked and lapped.

Then I sat up smiling down at her as licked the juice from my lips and lifted the crop to her lips.

"Kiss this impliment my Serina and ask it to be the instrument of your pleasure. That seems like a fitting what to begin this lesson. What do you think?"
 
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