The Sultan's new love.

[Destiny]

OOC: This thread is for Crimson Chaos and I. Thanks for coming and enjoy the story.


IC:

The sun was sweltering hot as the english Ambasador strolled down the Plank to the dock of the god forsaken city of Constantinople. He was now wondering if bringing his only daughter Elizabeth to this place was right. But he quickly shook off the notion, yes he was going to be here for 4 or 5 years and now that he was a widower who would look after his most prized posession better then he.


The ship rose and fell on the barely there current, she could hear the water lapping at the sides of the grandest ship in the royal fleet and she sighed at the heat. 4 years in this place....4 long years. She wouldn't know wny one when she got back home, and all the balls she was going to miss. But this was a new adventure and she sighed heavily as the maid tugged one final time on the corset strings that sank her already tiny waist intoan 18 inch oval. Next came the dress and her hat and gloves and a parasol. The door was knocked upon. "Miss Elizabeth, your father is waiting for you on the docks." A polite officer calls forth as he was sent to get the lovely young woman he too thought along the lines of the ambassador. Why would he think to bring a english woman to this city were no god fearing christian woman should be.

Emerging from the room that had been her home for the last 4 months Elizabeth nodded to the officer and she smiled as she winked."thanks Johnathan, I do hope you and the rest will come and keep me company when you are off duty." Elizabeth cooed at the officer and moved past him to lift a skirt and head up the gangway steps her dress rustled as she moved and several heads turned to look at the delectable creature emerging form the bowels of the ship and then flick her wrist a bit as she opened her parasol and then walked across the deck without aid to head towards her awaiting father on the docks. The beginning of a new life awaiting her, little did she know how true that meaning would be.

 

[Crimson Chaos]

The Grand Sultan

*There on his throne in the grand palace sat the Sultan. At only 25 years old, his life was not as spectacular as one might think. He had taken the throne when his father died. He was only 16 yrs old. He never really cared for all the pomp and circumstance and petty ritual that went along with being royalty. He had anything he wanted: jewels, gold, food,..... women. His harem consisted of 24 concubines. All his willing sexual slaves. He had to break a few of them in, but now they were his submissive whores..... which was how he liked his women. He kept in shape at 6'5" tall and weighing in at 245 lbs of muscle. He had long hair and was always dressed in the finest Persian silk.
Today he sat on his throne, listening to the new business of the day with half an ear as he tried his hardest to stay awake.

 

[Destiny]

Pomp and Circumstance....

The carriage ride to the new place they were to stay gave Elizabeth the breath of fresh air she needed the heat in the city was dreadful, so unlike the chill air of England where fog and rain where the mainstay of life. Once arrived at the grand Ambassadorial palace she was slightly impressed. But then she smiled a bit to herself as she thought, Well my father IS the amabassador.

The carriage rolled to a stop and her father helped her dfown and then climbed back into the carriage,"sorry poppet the Sultan will know i have arrived and I must start off on a good food and go and meet him. Out luggage will arrive in a few hours and you can start taking care of all the things that you need to. Take a long cool bath and a nap we might be invited to dinner this eveing." With awave of his hand he sent the carriage in motion again and left before I could reply.

Her anger boiled up and her eyes flashed blue fire at the back of the carriage as he father just left her standing at the base of the stairs to the place that was to be their home. Gritting her teeth she spun around and lifted her skirt a bit to begin to tread up the stairs to the grand hall of the manse.

And hour later the carriage rolled up to the palace that was the Sultan's and the englishman was admitted into the waiting foyer. A servant scurried off and went presumably to tell the Sultan of the arrival of the english ambassador.

 

[Crimson Chaos]

The Grand Sultan

The Sultan smiled slightly as he watched a few girls from his harem dance nude for him. He feigned interest but he was sooo bored of these girls. I mean, you can only see one girl naked so many times.

He noticed the surprised and lecherous face of his servant as he stared at the nude concubines on his way to the throne. Upon listening to the servant the Sultan tells him to usher in the ambassador and promptly dismisses the harem.

The one who's head was bobbing up and down in his lap looks up at him before releasing his cock from her mouth. She bows and scurries from the room. He puts away his long, thick cock and sits up, awaiting what is sure to be more boring bullshit.

 

[Destiny]

The ambassador's arrival....

The english Ambasaador was shown into the open aired throne room of the Sultan and was duly impressed but what seemed luxurious surroundings. He had little way of knowing that his own accomodations put forth by the SUltan for hsi residence was just as opulent.

"Your Higness, may I present myself? I am Lord Kingston and English Ambassador on business from the queen of England. " He bowed in a courtly way and awaited for the SUltan to acknowledge his introduction.

 

[Crimson Chaos]

The Grand Sultan Looking Very Bored

*The Sultan looks down at the ambassador and sighs. How he hated dealing with people like this lowly peasant. He acknowledged him with a slightly dismissive gesture*

"Yes, Yes. State your business. I am a busy man."

*He contemplated calling on the girl he just sent away, letting her continue to suck his dick while this man droned on with what was sure to be more dull bullshit. At least he'd be getting some sort of pleasure*

 

[Destiny]

The English Ambasaador..

The man did drone on, and then as he finally took a breath he swallowed and looked around as he knew you weren't really paying attention. "Your highness. If you would grant me one request. I know you are a busy man now, if you would but allow me to bring my daughter with me to the palace for dinner tonight we can speak more on these matters."

Looking at you him, you knew the english chit would be some sallow faced horse looking girl with no beauty. Such a horrible existance to be intruded in upon by these people from the north. They none of them you have met have ever been worthy to look at much less have in your country. But you have decided to keep the peace for a bit longer anyway and you head nods slowly in acquiescence to his request.

He bows low and commends your exulted state and calls out that they will return back to the palace at the appointed time for the feast.

The Ambassador leaves with a man in tow and one of your servants comes skittering up as he bows low. It was one of the men you had greet the English Ambassador and his daughter. He seems flushed and excited all at once as he waits for the man to leave.

"YOur lord high ruler of all we survey, she is magnificent.!" The man bursts out and then starts going in to detail about the english girl.

 

[Crimson Chaos]

*The boredom faded from his face as the ambassador left and his servant rushed in. His face lit up as the servant described the ambassador's daughter, his cock stiffening at the mere thought of her. That was it. His mind was made up. If this girl was really as amazing as his servant said she was then he had to have her. He had never had a white concubine before but in no time he was sure that he would have her on her knees begging for his cock. "Fetch me my finest suit for tonight," he commanded his servant. "and also fetch me one of my whores, I will have my cock sucked before dinner..... and perhaps by the ambassador's daughter after." The servant bowed and hurried out.*

 

[Destiny]

The night's feast...or not.

The ambassador and his daughter showed up right on time. She was dressed in a blue silk gown that clung to her upper torso emphasizing her smallish waist and her upper body as well. You never did understand the penchant for the English to dress thier women in such tight clothing. So hard to undress them quickly.

Her hair was dark black and left in ringlets along her back and along her shoulders. One strand of hair dangled tantalizingly along one breast. Her head was covered as she had been told to do by the women of the household you had set up for her father and a veil conceleaded her face from the lower lashes down. Her eyes were the most remarkable blue you had ever seen. If the rest of her face lookelik her body she was indeed a beauty worthy of your harem.

Her father ushered her forward and she curtsied low for you giving you an wonderful view of her ample breasts as she spoke you ears are greeted by dulcet tones,"Thank you for the invitation your highness." But there in here eyes, is that anger.

 

[Crimson Chaos]

The Grand Sultan

*Indeed his servant was right, this girl was amazing.... he had to have her. The entire time he ate and stared at this girl, his eyes alternating between her face and her tits.... mostly her tits. If the ambassador was talking he had no clue, he just dismissed most of his comments.

At the end of the dinner the Sultan rised and turned to the ambassador. "Very well," he said. "The treaty will remain and I will send you home with a king's ransom but your daughter will stay with me as my concubine to use her body and orifices as I see fit. Goodnight." His eyes left no room for argument as he turned to leave and his servants seized the ambassador's daughter, following him from the banquet hall. Two more servants approached the ambassador to show him the way out.

 

[Destiny]

Elizabeth

The girl shrieked and cuffed one man along his jaw and kicked out at another as you begin to leave. "HOW DARE YOU!" her voice filled the banquet hall. the gasps of all the attendants could be heard as one. The Ambassador was red with rage and Moved back towards his daughter and took her hand,"I say Your highness. She is not part of the treaty to be singed. We do not deal in flesh for a price."

Elizabeth's eyes gleamed like blue stars of anger and she slid a hand along her neck and then turned as she begisn to head for the door to the palace. Then her father starts along behind her as if that were the end of that story.