KillerMuffin
Seraphically Disinclined
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Hello! It's time for a new workshop. Yay!
From the Author
Hello all,
I have been writting off and on privately for a few years now. However, I have not ever posted any of my writings until now. Most of the time I write privately to a few friends of mine who have encouraged me to post them on this site. So I worked on a previously written story and *knees shaking here* am about to post it for you all to see and review.
The story
THE LAMP
The sun was merciless as Scott followed his guide through the desert. The camel Scott rode was the most irritating creature he had ever met. Running a hand through his dark brown hair as his body rocked with the movements of the camel. The blasted thing had tried to bite him several times now and had spit upon him three times. The grey eyes, placed in a now nicely tanned though bewhiskered face stared ahead at his guide. Traveling through this area required a guide and Scott wanted to find a special wondering tribe of desert nomads as he wanted to write about their history. The guide had told him the nomads were hard to find and they may would have to travel a good ways to either catch up with them or to find them. This was the tenth day of traveling over this desert and the pack camel that Scott was towing kept all of his supplies as he tracked over this sun baked land. The guide too had a pack camel and Scott had stared at it's rear for long enough.
Looking around Scott at first seen nothing out of ordinary. Then off to the left was something that caused Scott to squint. "What is that?" Scott shouted at the guide and he pointed out to the spot where he had seen the peculiar thing. The guide looked and stared for only a few seconds before he shouted in broken english. "Move faster! We must find shelter! It is a sand storm!" The guide whacked the neck then the rump of his camel and forced it into the bone jarring trot that camels are famous for.
Scott did the same and was following the guide, occasionally looking back at the storm that at the moment seemed a bit far away. The two men traveled at a good pace for quite a while, each time Scott looked back he could see the storm growing nearer and nearer. "Will we be able to find any shelter soon? It is almost upon us!" Scott yelled at the guide. Shaking his head the guide looked around himself. "There is an oasis nearby but we have a ways to go before we reach it... " The guide hesitated as he spoke and Scott wondered why anyone would hesitate to mention an oasis in a desert. Frowning, Scott looked back and seen the storm was drawing much closer, the wind was picking up now, blowing his turban around and causing it to slap him in the face. The camel sensing the storm behind speeded up a little faster, but they had been traveling fast for the last hour and the poor beasts were growing tired.
The guide shouted and pointed in a certain direction, unable to understand the words as the wind was now howling, Scott still got the meaning clearly. As the guide turned his camel and headed in that direction, Scott followed quickly. Just as they turned, the sand struck them both. Obscuring their view as they hurried to try and make the shelter. Scott heard a scream, he couldn’t see anything to do anything to help, he started to yell back but the wind blew sand around with such force that Scott knew it would be a lost cause. Suddenly the rope going to his pack camel disappeared and Scott tried to catch it but it slipped and was gone before he could grab it. He tried to see the camel through the flying sand but it was no use. Cursing, Scott bent down and clung to his camel. Trying to block some of this wind and sand from his face, but there was no escaping the sand and anything done was no use. Sand was getting into his mouth, his nose and inside his ears. It seemed that it the camel was moving but it was not going anywhere. Suddenly something large hit Scott in the head and next thing he knew he was seeing blackness and felt his body grow limp.
A few hours later, slowly waking, Scott moaned as pain shot through his head as he tried to raise it. Rising cautiously and holding his head, Scott made it to a sitting position before he slowly opened his eyes. Sand was in his clothes, in his nose, mouth, ears and eyes. Shaking his head carefully Scott felt his vision finally focus to where he could look around. Sand, everywhere was sand, no tracks no guide, no camel! Scott looked around quickly. Not even the sour creature he was riding was anywhere near! Cursing, Scott softly to himself, he slowly rose up and stumbled a few steps before he caught his balance and looked around. Lost! He was lost in the middle of a desert with no food, no water and no camels!
Still cursing at his luck, Scott slowly picked a direction and began to walk. Hoping that this would be the direction that the oasis was in, he placed one foot in front of the other and stumbled, walked in the chosen direction. Thirst was driving Scott as he was extremely thirsty and wanted to wash the sand out of his mouth. The sun was beating down upon him unmercifully as he walked, increasing his thirst. Walking for what seemed like was several hours, Scott slowly staggered over a dune and came to a sudden stop. Below the dune and over a few smaller dunes, was a beautiful small lake, there were trees and foliage around the body of water. Scott mumbled, a mirage, it has to be a mirage to himself as the watched the sparkling water below. Slowly descending from the dune, Scott fell and rolled most of the way back down. Rising, he shook his head to get the sand off of his face and slowly stood up. The rest of the smaller dunes were just as hard to walk over as the larger one had been.
Finally Scott neared what looked to be a tree. Standing a foot from the bark, he stared at it for a few seconds before he slowly reached out. Expecting to touch nothing and when his shaking hand actually settled on something solid, the man stood and stared at the tree, his hand sliding up and down the bark. "Real..... it is REAL!" Scott spoke though his voice was raw from thirst. Staggering through the foliage, Scott found himself at the edge of the lake. Afraid that this may be a mirage, Scott dropped to his knees and slowly extended his hand. Real! It was real! Scott told himself as his wet fingers dipped into the cool water. Growing excited, Scott plunged into the water and eagerly drank, letting his body absorb some of the moisture as well as holding some of the precious water with in his mouth a few moments before he swallowed it. Knowing that too much water would harm him right now, it was all he could do to keep himself from gulping the water down. Stripping off his clothes and throwing them upon the bank, Scott did his best to wash off all of the sand from his body. Then feeling much better but tired, he crawled to the bank and fell into an exhausted asleep, his feet still in the cool water.
When he awoke, the first thing Scott seen was stars, millions and millions of stars dotting the sky. The moon was full, but nearing it's setting point, so it was still allowing Scott to see fairly well considering it was dark. Laying there, Scott marveled at the beauty a moment before he rose up and feeling thirsty and hungry, Scott took care of the easy one first. Drinking the cook fresh water, Scott then looked around. It was too dark to see about anything to eat so he laid back down and looked at the stars twinkling above. Next thing he knew he woke to the sun blazing down upon him once more. The feeling of heat drove him to once more take refuge in the coolness of the lake, this time he rinsed off his cloths and once out of the lake he put them back on. Looking around he also seen some of the fruits that Scott had seen in the market place of the last town he was in. Smiling, Scott got a few of the juicy fruit and quickly ate them as he walked around exploring his little bit of paradise. It was a rather large oasis the lake being about two acres and the foliage around it bringing the total area about 6 to 8 acres. It wasn’t much, Scott thought but at least I am here and alive. Thinking of his guide and the camels as well as the supplies, Scott was felt a little sad about their fate but grateful that he had survived the ordeal. Thinking of the lost scout and camels, Scott almost missed the small cave entrance in between a couple of trees.
Moving closer to investigate, Scott seen that he would have a tight squeeze going in, taking a deep breath and letting it out slowly, Scott made himself as small as possible and began to squeeze himself into the small opening. The passage was tight for several steps before it opened up into a tunnel where he could stand up. Scott had been looking down where he put his feet as that was the only way he could enter, however as soon as he straightened up, he seen something that completely made him pause and stare. There farther down in the cave was a antique oil lamp! It was lit and was giving off a good deal of light. Shaking his head, Scott stood there staring at what should not be there. Blasted sand storm! Addled my brain, for this is impossible! He thought to himself as he stared at the lamp which sat upon a squared rock at the end of the cave.
Slowly he walked forward and looked around the sides and floor for anything else that may be strange. Dust and cobwebs stood between him and the lamp, brushing them out of the way. Scott finally reached the stone that held the lamp, he stared at it for several moments and suddenly laughed out loud. Yeah right! I am going to pick this thing up and a Jinn will come out if I rub it! Scott thought and he shook his head. Several moments passed before he slowly reached out and touched the lamp. The flame began to flicker and seemed to be encouraging him. Slowly Scott lifted the lamp and looked at the carvings on the side. Dust had obscured some of the carvings and he hesitated a few moments then slowly rubbed away the dust. Nothing happened, and Scott almost felt disappointed as he continued to look at the carvings which were not anything like pictures and yet there seemed to be something with in them at the same time. As Scott held the lamp and studied the carvings the lamp began to grow warmer, frowning he looked at the flame and his eyes grew wide and he suddenly dropped the lamp. The flame was still there but it was now a bright emerald green.
The lamp began to shake a little bit and a green smoke slowly rose from the flame filling his vision. Scott stepped back and covered his eyes as a bright green light filled the cave. Afraid and yet curious, Scott slowly lowered his arm and when he did, shock registered upon his face. He tried to talk but words did not come out as he was robbed of all speech by the vision before him. In front of him stood a woman, she was a bit short but she was by no means small. Her hair was golden blonde and hung down past her behind and this was in an elegantly styled pony tail. Her body was slender but full at the same time. Her breast were full and filled out the bikini like gold trimmed, emerald green top nicely, her belly was soft looking and smooth, her belly button held a bright emerald green gem, her hips nicely rounded and the pant like things she had on started below her hips and it was strewn with emeralds at the top then it turned almost transparent as it flowed down to just above her ankles. Ankle bracelets with tiny bells were on her ankles but they did not make any sound as the woman before him did not move. Looking back up, Scott took a look at her face.
Scott's heart almost stopped at the beauty that was with in the woman's face. Her skin was creamy and flawless, her eyes were the brightest emerald green he had ever seen in eyes. Her eyebrows were delicate as well as her nose. Her lips were bow shaped and moist looking and shaded with a hint of rose. Scott had never seen a woman who looked anything like this one. Meeting her eyes, Scott drew in a breath, the way she was looking at him...
The woman slowly lowered her gaze and so gracefully dropped to her knees before him, she lowered her head and placed her hands behind her back. The bells on ankles jingled so very softly. "How may I serve you Master?" The words were soft, as a huskily low and yet musical reached Scotts ears. Her golden hair though in a ponytail like thing covered her back and trailed on the dirt covered floor of the cave.
"Do what?" Scott had to ask, though his voice was weak and trembled with unbelief at what was happening.
"How may I serve you Master?" the woman kneeling before him asked.
Scott shook his head and ran a hand over his face. This was NOT happening! Scott looked down at the woman.
"Who... are you?" Scott managed to ask in a somewhat normal voice.
The soft, husky voice spoke once more, "I am called Desire, I am the one of the lamp, who is here to serve you, Master." No other movement was made, if not for the movements of breathing, Scott would not know if she was alive or not. Slowly Scott gathered his wits. "Who is your Master?" Scott had to ask as he scrambled to get his mind back in some kind of order. Too much had happened in the last few hours and he needed some time to adjust to all of this. Maybe I am dreaming and I am really laying out there in the desert dying.....
"You are my Master, Sir." The voice once more spoke with a spark of amusement and at the words, Scott felt a chill that caused him to shake and then it went away as quickly as it came. Sighing, Scott thought ok, I am going to test this thing out. "Ok, Desire, then what can you do to serve me? Grant me three wishes?"
The woman before him shook her head, "Sir, I can do many things for you and grant your every wish as long as it is with in this cave."
Every wish? That is not how it is suppose to go, nor was it limited to a cave! Scott reached down and helped the woman back to standing, then replied, "ok so what can you do with in this cave that you would think would be my wish?"
Desire smiled and slowly looked up, "watch Master," then her eyes took on a distant look and she had the look of deep concentration then suddenly a fog like tendrils surrounded them both, it was thick and swirled around them. For several moments the fog seemed to thicken until it was almost like a wall, then it slowly began to dispense and what Scott seen caused his heart to nearly stop. They were in a cave no longer, it was really a palace! There were white marble floors covered in white and colored turkish rugs, white marble walls and ceilings. Pillars rose from the floor and stretched up high to the ceiling. The walls were decorated with pictures that Scott could not see right away. There were doors leading off to different rooms. In front of Scott, on the floor near where they were at was a pile of pillows strewn around a cushion covered gilded chair. Desire was breathing deeply and sweat was covering the woman.
"Anything else you would like Master? Food? Wine? Dancing girls?" The woman said the last bit softly almost cooing out the words. Scott stared at the palace then at the woman before him, he swallowed and then asked,
"well some food would be nice and maybe some wine..."
His voice trailed a little as he did not quite believe that this was happening to him still. If he was dying this was the best way to die, Scott told himself. Desire smiled and once more got the deep concentration look with in her dark emerald eyes and then beside them was a table filled with all kinds of meats, vegetable, fruits and delicate cakes. The smell of the food rose and filled Scotts nose, unable to keep from it, he walked to the table and took a sample of what looked like beef and it melted in his mouth it was so tender. The flavor was unique but it was good! Scott fell to eating, telling Desire to eat if she wished. Scott felt her beside him and he looked up, his mouth full of a sweet bread and he stopped chewing when he seen she had picked up a grape and was licking and gently suckling it. Then she kissed the side of the grape and Scott felt an immediate reaction in his male parts. Clearing his throat, Scott turned and finished chewing the bread to look over the table.
"Thank you, this is delicious." Scott managed to say as he fought the rising in his pants.
Unable to keep his eyes away, Scott turned back to Desire, who at this time had picked up a goblet and reached for a small skin, pouring the contents of the skin into the goblet, Desire held it up for Scott. Hesitantly, Scott took it and looked into her eyes as he took a sip of the wine. Eyes widening, Scott looked at the liquid in his goblet. It was good, the flavor was unlike any wine he had ever tasted, taking another sip, Scott smiled at Desire, "very good, thank you." Scott watched the blush fill the woman's face and he was pleased.
"So tell me about yourself Desire."
Risking a look upwards, Desire nodded slowly and began her story.
"Long ago, I was the daughter of a very powerful man. He was rich and had great power over a great deal of differing people and lands. My father made a deal with this man who was a great wizard and my father did not follow through with his part of the bargain. The wizard grew angry at my father for his trickery. The wizard took all that was my fathers including his life." A look of sadness crossed Desire's face. "The Wizard made me his concubine and at first I fought him and was angry for his killing my father that I made the mistake of trying to kill him one day." The soft husky voice trembled as she spoke, "he grew very angry and said I was a spoiled child and that I needed lessons on how to deal with my Master's. So he had his servant to hold me and he began to Chant and he held up a lamp, the chanting grew and grew until finally there was a loud BOOM inside my ears! I was not in the servants arms any more... I was in the lamp that Master held. My hands were bound in special irons as were my ankles. They were heavy and hard to hold up a long time. Then I felt the lamp being rubbed and felt myself turn to a mist which exited the lamp. The Master then began his training of me, physically first then mentally." Desire's voice wavered then a smile touched her soft lips. "I did not know how full filling it was to serve in the beginning, but once I found that out I gladly served my Master every day until he died...." Desire looked into Scott's eyes. "I had several Master's after the first but there was one that was so very kind, there was a war brewing, a great war and my Master was afraid that I would be placed in the enemy's hands so he placed me in this cave and he bade me bound myself to it so that I may not ever leave it.
However, after he died, there have been very few Master's.." Desire's voice grew sad. "I did all I could to preserve their lives and many lived to be very old. It is lonely here without a Master,” Desire’s face showed every bit of the emotions that she had felt,” but now that you are here I am not lonely any more!"
The sudden happiness in Desire's eyes shone as she looked up into Scott's eyes. Scott stared into the happy orbs and he felt that he could lose himself with in those globes. Nodding, Scott had finished eating, he was sitting there enjoying the story Desire told him.
"This is all like a fairy tale," Scott spoke softly. "There is no such things as Master's or Jinns anymore."
Desire heard and smiled, "yes there are Master, there are not many left, but there are a few."
Desire finished and held out a plump juicy grape for Scott to take from her soft fingers. Looking at the fingers, Scott leaned forward and gently placed his lips over the grape, brushing her fingers with his lips. At the touch of his lips, Desire gasped and trembled, an odor began to fill Scott's nose as he slid his lips off of her fingers. Looking up into each other's eyes, Scott felt as if something had happened, though he did not understand what it was. Desire was looking at him with a smoky look in her beautiful green eyes. Scott looked puzzled for a moment till he happened to glance down and seen that her breast had swollen and were stretching the top she had on, her breathing was rapid and her body seemed to tremble. Looking back up into Desire's eyes, Scott turned, leaned and experimentally placed his lips lightly upon Desire's.
The moment the lips touched, Scott smelled that something that filled his nose with a sweet scent grew stronger. The smell was good and light and it seemed to pull him towards Desire. Leaning a little more, Scott pressed a bit harder against Desire's lips. They were so soft, so moist that Scott wanted to stay on them for a long time. Bringing a hand up, Scott placed his hand lightly on Desire's hip. Feeling her press into his hand, Scott moved closer to her body. His lips still caressing and suckling on hers as his hand slid up and down Desire's side. A soft moan broke through the fog that had gathered in Scott's brain and before he could stop himself, Scott reached down and picked up Desire, carried her over to the cushions and laid her down upon them. Quickly Scott took his clothes off and then he bent down and kissed Desire once more. Using his tongue he licked her lower lip, then down over her chin, on her neck and then across her chest. Gently he slid the top down off of one of Desire's breast and he licked over the nicely plump mound.
Moans and squirms were Desire's response as she felt his mouth finally suckling on her nipple. Desire arched up and her hands grabbed a hold of a pillow and held it tightly with in her small hands as Scott grew more insistent with his need to possess this woman. The smell around her had now filled his senses and had taken over his body as he moved to bare then suckle the other nipple. A hand reached up and tweaked the freed, wet nipple as he suckled and caressed the breast he held with in his mouth. Scott's body was needing this woman and the need was building to the point to where he would be unable to resist her. Her body seemed to call to him, it seemed to be telling him of her need. Scott growled and he reached down and ripped the thin material down over her hips and down so that his hand could reach inside and stroke her into readiness. What Scott found shocked him and caused him to still, pull his head up and look into her eyes. She was smooth between her legs, not one bit of stubble or hair existed at all what so ever. His finger explored the outter lips causing Desire to raise her hips and cry out as her body shivered from Scott's touch. Scott felt pleasure at the thought that he could cause this woman to want him, make her want him with a need that surpassed anything else. Suddenly Scott knew he had to have her. Scott moved so that his eyes was looking into hers, Desire's eyes were filled with a great passion, he thought as he placed his cock at the entrance to her pussy. A dampness was there and Scott rubbed it over the tip of his cock for a moment then he shoved his cock into the entrance it had found. Scott cried out as her body was very tight and would not allow him to enter very far.
Watching as Desire whimpered and a fleeting look of pain crossed her face and yet he felt her hands on his ass holding him to her, digging into his skin begging him to finish. Scott pulled back just a bit then he once more felt the need to be in her, this time it was so very strong. Growling Scott pulled back and he once more pushed into her hard. Feeling himself push in to something that stopped him, Scott looked down at the woman below him in a little bit of puzzlement and yet the need in him grew even more. Scott pulled back and once more rammed his hard cock into the woman below him, he felt the barrier rip and felt the hot rush of moisture surrounding his cock. Yelling out a triumphant cry, Scott shoved his way deep into the woman below him. The woman was wreathing under him and urging him on even though there were tears sliding down her face. Scott felt her insides quiver and shake at the stretching he was forcing it to do around his cock. The trembling stroked him and caressed his enraged cock as if trying to soothe it.
Scott slowly pulled back and he watched the expression of pleasure and concentration upon Desire's face as he began to stroke her insides. Scott felt her slowly move under him, bringing him to moan once more and push hard into her, sliding her up on the cushions. Reaching around her, Scott held her to him as he pounded his hard cock over and over into her. Scott was harder than he ever remembered being, he was also wanting this woman like no other as he plunged his spear hard and deep. Feeling her body open to him like a flower. For several moments Scott fucked Desire. The friction between the two grew, the need to take her hard and good filled Scott. The odor grew and filled Scott's mind and suddenly he could not help it, Scott pushed harder than he had before and pushed himself deep with in Desire and he let his seed loose with in her womb.
Desire had came the same time he had let loose with his juices and hers mixed with his and surrounding Scott's cock. Leaning down Scott kissed Desire softly and gently, his hands moved from holding to fuck to holding her and caressing her softly. Rolling on his side but not pulling out of her, pulling her on top of him, Scott felt her muscles seem to shrink around him and suck on him even as she was limp in his arms from her previously spent passion. Kissing her forehead lightly and stroking her, Scott slowly moved his cock with in her, bringing on a moan from her that encouraged. Smiling Scott once more moved his cock with in her and he felt himself slowly begin to grow once more. Desire looked up into his eyes and smiled. "Yes Master, make me yours..." her words trailed off as he once more stroked inside her. Her hips began to circle lightly, her breast brushing against his chest, those nice hard nipples poking at him, as one of her hands moved to slide over his arm and up to his face in exploration. Before long they were once more in the throws of passion, Desire riding on top of him. Kissing, touching and stroking each other into orgasm. Several more times they took each other until finally they both slept.
Scott was the first to wake and he stared at the woman at his side. She was totally amazing and so beautiful. Watching her even breathing, Scott smiled and gently pulled away from her and rose up from the cushions. Stretching, Scott realized that the room was still well lit. Wondering about this place and the secrets it held, Scott walked casually toward the table and picked up a pitcher of water and drank some before he went towards the wall to explore the paintings. Half way toward the wall, Scott stopped and wondered if a spell had been placed on him as he walked away from the woman. Afraid to turn and maybe losing this dream, Scott stood there and wondered what was going on. It was not that he disliked this woman on the contrary he thought she was extremely beautiful and very sensual, a smile of remembrance broke upon Scott's face as he stood there remembering what had happened between them. There seemed to be a connection to her now, Scott thought as he slowly began to walk towards the wall and a painting as his thoughts were mainly still upon Desire.
Deep in thought Scott looked at the painting without really seeing it at first. Suddenly something caught his eye though and his attention. The painting was of a man in a deep blue robe who sat in a chair that was situated on top of some steps. Below him were two nude women in chains who sat on the floor and both were looking up at the man. The man was looking down at the women and was frowning at them. It seemed to Scott that the man's mouth was moving and yet it was just a painting right? Suddenly the painting blurred but it was only momentary and when it cleared once more the picture with in had changed. The man in the chair was leaning down and had one of the women by her chin, the huge man had a look within his eyes that was the look of anger. The woman he held had long dark hair, her fair skin seemed to shrink with in the man's gaze. The other woman with fiery red hair was watching with a pleased look on her face. Then once more the picture blurred, then cleared. The man was standing from his chair, a foot on the top step and a foot on a couple steps below, the hand that held the woman's chin was now higher lifting her up from her knees. The woman not being touched, her eyes were widening with a touch of fear and she was shrinking from the large man. Scott watched in fascination as the painting shifted once more. This time the man not only held the dark haired woman's chin but he was reaching for her hair as well. The look upon the man's face was hard and that touch of anger was with in his eyes. The woman's mouth was opening and seemed to be moving, her eyes held fear as the painting shifted once more. The next moment, the man's face softened and a glow entered the man's eyes. His hand had went to the chain and it looked as if he was unfastening it. The next frame showed the man turning towards the red headed woman and he spoke to her. The red’s face turned pale and she shrunk from the man. Scott could almost hear her whimpering. The dark haired woman's face held more fear as the man was now pulling her down the steps. The red headed woman's face was now filled red with shame and yet there was a touch of malice there as well.
The picture once more blurred and the scene followed the man and the dark haired woman. The man had stopped at some cushions and was pushing the dark headed woman onto them. The end of the chain with in his hand still. The man's mouth was in a soft smile and the dark headed woman was speaking and had a trail of tears sliding down her cheek. The picture blurred and then cleared, the man was now fixing the chain to a circle on the floor. The brunette was laying back on the cushions, Scott could see up her thighs to the clean shaven lips between them. Her slit was shadowed by her legs but the sight was still there, Scott could see it and he knew the man could see it as well. The picture blurred and cleared the man was once more standing and was now pulling his robe off, he stared at the chained woman below him. The look with in the man's eyes, Scott recognized as how his must have looked last night to a point. Scott realized that the painting had once more shifted. This time the man was kneeling beside the woman laying on the cushions. His hands were touching her, for the next few moments the painting blurred and then cleared only for a moment before it once more blurred to clear, Scott got the impression that the man was stroking and calming the woman, he could see the man's lips moving and a look of compassion yet lust was filling the man's face.
Scott watched the next scene open and he watched the man lean over and kiss the brunette, his hands still stroking her breast and belly. The woman's hands reached up to still his hands and Scott could almost hear her protests. The next one showed the man moving on to the brunette and then on top of her, Scott could see the gentleness with which the man used to kiss and his hand moved to her slit to ready the woman. Amazed and fascinated, Scott watched as the man got her ready then he pushed himself into her. Scott seen her mouth open and could almost hear her crying out as the man entered. The man finished stroking her not only with his manhood but with his hands and mouth as well as body. Suddenly Scott seen the woman's eyes widen and suddenly seen her arch up and her body stiffened and suddenly Scott knew she had orgasmed. This caused Scott to feel his manhood suddenly respond to the sight before him. The man pulled out of the woman at last and he stood up and seemed to look at Scott. Unable to keep from looking, Scott seen the virginal blood upon the man's male part. Understanding and yet puzzlement entered Scott's mind as he looked from the man to the woman.
Just about then, Scott felt arms sliding around him and felt a nice warm body behind him.
"Do you like Master?" The voice was huskier from sleep and sexy to Scotts ears, especially after what he had just witnessed. Taking a deep breath to calm himself, Scott nodded and spoke softly.
"What is this?" he nodded toward the painting.
"They are windows to other times and places Master." Desire explained as her hands slid over his belly.
"So these are not movies?" Scott had to ask.
"Movies?" Desire asked, "I do not know what that is Master but those in the paintings are real. Would you like to join them?" Desire asked, a note of excitement in her voice.
Feeling a bit awed and yet fascinated, Scott could not help but ask. "Can we do that? What if they do not wish for us to join?"
A soft laugh was heard and the reply came in soft tones, "they would not be here in this painting if the did not wish for company, Master."
Amazed and yet a little intimidated by what he had seen, Scott nodded more for understanding of what Desire meant rather than agreeing to what she had asked. Next thing he knew though he was standing in the same room where the large man and the two naked women were. A wave of dizziness engulfed him and his stomach felt nauseated. The large naked man walked up to him and took a hold of his arm and laughed a large deep booming laugh. "It is about time you joined me friend!" Scott looked up at the man before him, the man's dark brown eyes were smiling down at him and the man let Scott's arm go once he realized that Scott could stand upon his own. Turning to Desire the man's voice boomed into the room.
"Hello Desire," the man grinned then he turned to look at Scott. "Welcome, Desire's Master! Come! I am Akrian, and I will introduce you to my concubines," the big man smiled and pointed to the red headed woman.
"That one is Kitten and she is well named as you partly seen." The man glared at the red head and she cowered before the man.
"The other one, whom you seen me break in was Moonbeam I have just recently acquired her." The large man pointed to the woman laying on the cushions, her face was deeply red and she hid it within the cushions.
Laughing the large man turned to Scott, "As you can see, Moonbeam has a ways to go and much to learn about her place."
The large man walked over to a table set up with in the room, upon it lay food and drink which he offered to Scott. Reluctantly Scott accepted the offer and sat down on a cushion that was beside the low table filled with food.
"Breaking in a new concubine always makes me hungry!" The big man said with a laugh as he began to eat, after a few bites though the man asked, "how long have you been Desire's Master?" Akrain asked.
"Umm well.. to be honest, I am not sure maybe a day?" Scott tried to think back and was unsure how much time had passed since he entered the cave.
Turning to look at Desire to see if she knew how long, he stopped as soon as he seen her though as she was watching the girl on the cushions with the look upon her face that had looked at him the night before.
"Desire?" Scott seen her jump and look up at him, her face blushed and she quickly looked down toward the floor.
"Yes Master, you have been with me for almost a day."
Suddenly the large man's laugh bellowed out into the room. "It seems your Desire has a desire for my little Moonbeam." The large man slapped Scott on the back and nearly pushing him into the table. Suddenly the smell that Scott smelled before began to enter his nostrils, the feeling of need began to fill Scott's mind.
"DESIRE!" The man bellowed. Desire jumped and quickly knelt on the floor. "I tell you now, you must be strong with a woman like Desire. You have to keep these women in line or they will take you for all your worth."
The large man told Scott as he stood and walked up to the red headed woman. "For example, this one told me that Moonbeam had caused trouble last night with one of my guests by refusing him. Trying to bring punishment upon the new woman because she was jealous and wanted me to herself!" The large man reached out and took a hold of the red headed woman's chin and he lifted it up so that her eyes had to meet his. "Isn't that right Kitten?" The woman almost visibly shrunk in the man's hands but she nodded. Scott watched interested in what was happening. "You will be punished for this you know Kitten." The large man told the red head, who closed her eyes momentarily then opened them and quietly spoke.
"Yes Sir."
The large man turned and looked at Desire then at Scott, "it seems like yours needs a bit of punishment as well. For she was using a sexual senses spell to lure you into doing what SHE wanted. Isn’t that right Desire?
DESIRE LOOK AT ME!" the man bellowed.
Scott jumped himself but he said nothing as he watched Desire jump and then look up, a look of guilt plain upon her face.
The man turned to Scott, "since you are new to being her Master I will show you a few helpful hints in dealing with these creatures we own that is if I have your permission?"
The man was looking as Scott waiting for a reply. Scott unsure as to what to do, he finally nodded his head in agreement. The man grinned and turned to Desire.
"Now since you wanted Moonbeam, I will let you take Kitten instead but do NOT let her cum. Is that clear?" the large man looked very sternly toward Desire. She nodded a look of disappointment on her face.
"Oh and Desire? Do not cum yourself!" The look of horror entered Desire's face and she hung her head down and replied. "Yes Sir," it was so soft and so sweet that Scott couldn’t believe what he was hearing there was no hint of malice. Watching as Desire crawled over to the red headed woman. The red head hissed but she moved to where she was lying back and her legs were spread, Scott could see her pussy lips spreading with her legs. Watching Desire move to between the woman's legs, Scott felt himself grow warm. "There are other methods you can use to keep your Desire in line. Come I will show you." The large man spoke and walked off, Scott reluctantly stood, turned and followed. The man walked to a cabinet and opened it up. Inside there were all kinds of things, whips, chains, cuffs, as well as clamps and toys of all sizes and shapes.
Looking at them Scott was curious about some and yet leery of others.
"You use these on your... concubines?" Scott asked the large man.
Grinning the man nodded, reached in and pulled out a crop.
"I admit that I don’t like scaring them and I stick to the ones that do not leave marks and I seldom use most of these." He reached in and pulled out a rather large dildo. Turning the man walked over to Desire, who was causing the Kitten to squirm and wiggle on the steps she was chained too.
Scott watched as the large man walked behind Desire, he bend down and aimed the large dildo at her tiny orifice. Slowly the man began to push it inside. Scott heard Desire whimper, it was muffled against the Kitten's snatch. The whimper changed into a moan as the dildo slid it's head into her though and Scott could see Desire wiggling upon the dildo. The large man turned to look at Scott and grinned before he suddenly pushed about 3 inches into Desire. Desire cried out into the Kitten's pussy, doing something that caused the Kitten to cry out as well.
"Ah... got to love those two for one deals eh?" The large man laughed as he began to fuck the dildo in and out of Desire. Only pushing it in those few inches before pulling it back out. Desire cried out and Kitten was sweating something fierce when suddenly the man pulled the dildo out and pulled Desire away from Kitten.
"Enough! Be Still!" He ordered the two women.
Both were panting and sweating, a dazed sexual look were over both women. The large man turned and walked back to Scott, sitting back down at the table, the large man looked at Scott.
"You are not use to ones like these concubines are you Scott?"
Scott smiled and shook his head, "no I am not, as matter of fact I am unsure as to what it is that I have."
The big man threw his head back and laughed, "do not worry, Scott, you will learn. I will teach you."
Just then Scott heard, "No Master please," came soft voice. They both turned and looked at Desire who was even now still shaking from her near orgasmic feelings.
Akrian smiled, "she is afraid that you will learn how to be a REAL Master and that you will keep her on the tight leash she needs to be in. Is that not right Desire?" The man gave her a look that brooked no lying.
Desire seen it and looked down at the floor, "yes Sir."
The words were soft spoken and Scott raised a hand and rubbed his chin. "Did you not say that I was your Master already Desire?"
"Yes Sir you are," Desire did not elaborate.
But the man did not hesitate to explain things. "Yes you are her Master, Scott but there are Master's and then there are MASTERS. I am one of the latter and expect complete obedience from my concubines. Desire knows this and knows that I can teach you to be one as well.”
The large man turned and looked at Scott, "I realize you do not see it yet, but Desire really prefers a Master like me. She just thought with you being her 'new' Master that she would try and control things."
Scott listened and then thought about what had happened the night before. The smell that had entrapped him and caused him to take Desire.
"Is this true Desire?"
Desire took a deep breath and the words were so soft that Scott had to strain to hear them. "Yes Sir, I tried to control you and I trapped you into being my Master."
"WHAT!?" The large man bellowed, angrily standing and walking up to Desire, causing the beautiful woman to cower before him. "How dare you trap someone to be your Master!"
The large man was breathing quickly in his quickly risen anger, he raised a hand to hit Desire but Scott had quickly moved and held the man's arm.
"Wait!" Scott almost shouted. "Let her explain why." The large man visibly took a hold of himself and he lowered his arm and stood beside Scott shaking with anger just barely in check.
"Alright Desire, explain and it had BETTER be good." Akrian told Desire.
Shaking before the two men before her, Desire trembled as she explained. "I.. I lost my Master so long ago, Sir, Akrian, it has been so long since I had one. I was desperate and in great need to have a Master again. That is why I did what I did.." Desire hesitated and drew in a deep breath. "I seen Master upon his camel, I seen that they were so close and yet so far from me. They were the first ones to travel this way in years!" A tear slid down Desire's cheek as she looked up pleadingly at Scott, "please Sir, do not be angry with me. I sent the storm to bring you to my cave. So that I could become yours, I know it was wrong but I desperately needed a new Master." Her eyes implored Scott as he stood there staring at the woman kneeling in front of him.
"You killed my guide and those camels just to bring me here?" Scott asked a little astonished and yet growing angry himself.
Hanging her head, Desire nodded and spoke, "yes Sir."
Wishing he had not withheld Akrian's hand, Scott felt anger fill his body. "How DARE you do that! You murdered someone to bring me here!"
Scott almost shouted the words as the flew out of his mouth. Desire quickly looked up, "no.. no........ no.. Sir I did not kill them. They are alive I swear!"
Scott stood there and stared at the woman. "How can I believe you? After all you did 'trick' me into becoming your Master. I remember that smell from last night! You used that on me as well did you not?"
Desire's eyes grew large and she took a glance at Akrian before looking back at Scott. "Y-y-yes I used the smell b-but I only wanted to please you Master! Honest!”
This time Akrian spoke, "you camel dung of a deceitful woman you!"
His voice was not angry now but it did hold authority. Reaching down Akrian grabbed Desire by her hair and pulled her towards a wall. On the wall was a padded set of manicals widely spaced, Akrian placed both of Desire's hands in the manicals, leaning down he put her legs in another set of manicals that were near the floor. This now had Desire spread eagled against the wall with the front of her body pressed into the wall and her pretty backside was there for them all to see. Walking to the cabinet Akrian motioned Scott over and spoke to him in low tones.
"You must punish her and well for what she has done. But remember she is only a woman and a concubine at that. Her need for a Master is great and if I am not mistaken it has been many years since her last Master had died leaving her alone." Akrian's dark brown eyes stared into Scotts hazel ones.
Scott listened and then asked, "how long ago did her Master die?" Still angry, but Scott couldn’t help but be curious either.
Akrian's head cocked to one side as he thought upon his answer then he replied. "It has been several hundred years, Scott. I do not know how many exactly." The brown eyes held pity with in them as he looked at Scott.
"Several hundred?" Scott asked in amazement his anger almost forgotten. Nodding Akrian looked and selected a paddle and handed it to Scott.
"This will not leave any marks nor will it do any damage to her skin."
When Scott hesitated at taking the paddle, Akrian encouraged. "Look I do not know how you treat your women where you are from. But here and in being Desire's Master you will need to do this. If you do not she will control you again and try to control others as well, I do not need to tell you how dangerous that could be."
Scott nodded and reluctantly took the paddle and turned toward Desire. Desire seen what he had in his hands and she began to beg and plead for Scott to not do it. Scott walked up near to Desire. He ran his hand over her buttocks and leaned in to where his mouth was right at her ear.
"This is for my guide whom you may or may not have killed." Scott stepped back and he swing the paddle back then forward. "POP" The paddle made contact with Desire's rear. Scott watched as the skin turned slightly red, then he swung back and then once more the paddle connected on her rump. "POP" sounded throughout the room as for the third time the paddle struck her rump. Then Scott walked behind Desire, leaned up to her ear once more. He could hear her crying into the wall. "Now for what you did to me last night," Scott told Desire. Just as Scott went to stand back to swing the pad Akrian stopped him and handed him a crop, he pointed to between Desire's legs. Scott looked doubtfully at Akrian, who just nodded and smiled. Scott turned and moved into a position to where he could do as Akrian requested and Scott swung the crop back a small bit then forwards and it made contact with Desire's pussy. Desire cried out and trembled, Scott thought he had seriously hurt her and was going to stop when Akrian came up once more and showed him the end of the crop. There were juices on it, Scott looked at it in amazement and then up to Akrian. Who smiled at him and motioned for him to continue.
Scott swung and hit her again, this time Scott seen her buttocks cinch and see a dribble of juice sliding down after a few strokes of the crop. Scott spanked that pussy a few more times before he stopped. When he did, Akrian was there once more with another toy. This one looked vicious as it had almost sharp knobs on the head and strewn through out the sides of the dildo. It also had a strange strap that hung from it's base. "Watch," Akrian told him, then he walked up to Desire, placing the dildo between her legs, Scott watched Akrian slowly push the dildo inside. Desire cried out and tried to move as best as she could against the wall to escape the object between her legs, but there was no escape from the ridges as Akrian slowly pushed it inside her. Once inside, Akrian brought the straps up and Scott now seen that they held the dildo in place. Smiling at Akrian, Scott walked with the larger man back toward the other two concubines.
"Well since your concubine is out of commission for the moment, you may play with Kitten if you wish. I would have if she had not tried to get Moonbeam into trouble. But I would rather you take Moonbeam. As it is wise to allow ones that are being broken in to be used by other men. However with the situation as it is, it would be best if I did not touch Kitten this day." Akrian glared at the red head, who cowered from his look. The red head cried out in dismay at that statement.
Scott realized at that moment that he was extremely hard, as a matter of fact he was damn excited.
"Are you sure?"
Akrian nodded and grinned. "I am sure, it always makes me excited when I punish one of my concubines but I never take them after I punish them."
Akrian walked over to Moonbeam, he grabbed her leg pulled it up and shoved his massive hard cock into her without any other stimuli and began to fuck her with harsh, strong strokes. Scott watched him fuck the woman, watched his cock piston in and out of her stretching her hole. Turning to look at Kitten, Scott grinned and walked toward her, picking up a leg just like Akrian did, Scott pulled her down a step and leaned his body so that he lined his cock up to her, he was holding both her legs widely. Suddenly Scott shoved himself into the woman and cried out as he felt her soft, tight slick walls surround him. The walls were slick and wet, and stroked him so nicely as he continued to fuck her with powerful strokes.
Kitten moaned and arched her body to meet his strokes. Scott pulled almost out, then suddenly slammed deep with in her. Almost punishing and yet sweet at the same time. As her tightness surrounded him and sucked at him trying to milk him early. Hearing a sound, Scott held a stroke on the out to look over at Akrin, he seen that he had turned over Moonbeam and he was taking her from behind, he looked over at Scott and grins as he pushed her head down and he entered her roughly. Moonbeam cried out as he stabbed her with his cock deeply. Juices were running down her thighs as he fucked her hard.
Scott just grabbed Kitten's legs and pulled them both over his shoulders, then he rocked her back till she was on her shoulders. Seeing Kitten's eyes widen, Scott grinned and pushed hard into her. In his mind though he was really taking Desire, stuffing her now sore pussy with his meat and in a few minutes filling her up with his seed... That thought sent Scott over the edge, he plunged deep with in the Kitten, feeling himself going into her womb deeply and he let his seed go. Squirt after Squirt filled the small space around his cock, he could feel it sliding around his cock head. Groaning and grunting as he spilled even more of his seed, he noticed that Kitten was cumming as well and she began to squeeze even more juices out of him to mix with hers. Leaning on her, Scott gasped for much needed air and felt himself shrinking out of her womb, almost crying out as his sensitive head slid through the tight opening to settle in her passage. Scott looked into Kitten's eyes and kissed her hard and deep before he pulled out. He looked down at her pussy and seen how opened he had made her. This caused Scott to feel his cock twitch, grinning Scott slapped Kitten on her ass, then he rose up and sat down on the steps beside her. His hands unable to help themselves began to roam over the red head's body.
Scott looked over at Akrian and noticed that he too was finished. The large man said something in a language that Scott did not know, Moonbeam and Kitten both had the look of deep concentration and then each held a wine goblet for Scott and Akrian. Scott took his and then took a sip as he looked over at Desire. "I could get use to this Akrian." Scott said just before he froze. What he seen caused his eyes to widen, Scott stood up and walked over to Desire and stared in amazement. Desire had juices running down her thighs and legs, dripping on to the floor to the point where a nice sized puddle was forming beneath her. Akrian walked up and noticed the moisture, chuckling he held the goblet of wine to Desire's lips. Desire drank it and moaned as the movement caused the knobs inside her to stroke her and before Scott's eyes another river of juices slid down Desire's legs.
"P-please, Master. Help me." The plea was soft and very humbled. Scott looked at Akrian who shook his head no.
"She must be taught a lesson." Scott reached out and he ran a finger down Desire's back and lightly over her still reddened cheeks. Leaning over to her ear, Scott whispered, "Not yet beautiful," then he lightly pushed at the dildo inside her. Desire cried out and squirmed against the wall.
Laughter rang as Akrian seen the results. "You will make her a GOOD Master."
Akrian showed Scott the rest of his palace and instructed Scott in how to deal with Desire. Once this was done they walked back in the main room and to Desire. Akrian then undid the straps to the dildo and eased it gently out of the now sore pussy. Desire cried out as it exited her body and Akrian looked at Scott. "Take her, do not be gentle. I will see to my little Kitten’s punishment." Nodding Scott moved to right behind Desire and then without any warning pushed his cock with in her. Desire cried out and wiggled on his rod. Scott grabbed her hips and pulled them away from the wall, he proceeded to then fuck her with all he had with in him. Desire cried out and begged him to fuck her even more. Scott obliged and worked his manhood deep within the soaked tunnel. Pushing Desire up against then up even more on the wall as he stroked his cock in and out of her. Suddenly Scott felt his cock grow and felt his juices rise up.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Scott cried out as he shot his load deep with in Desire.
Scott pulled out and then rubbed His cock on her thigh to clean it of some of the juices. "Who am I Desire?"
Desire did not hesitate and when she did speak it was filled with awe and a certain tone that had Scott believing her.
"You are my Master." Nodding, Scott reached up and undid the mechanisms that held Desire, once she was freed, Scott turned toward Akrian.
"Thank you for your instructions, I will keep them all in mind."
Akrian smiled and nodded, "you are most welcomed Scott, come and visit with me any time."
Scott nodded, walked up and shook Akrian's hand. "We will do that."
Then Scott turned toward Desire. "Ok my little slut, take us home."
Just as he spoke the words, Scott's sight blurred and then he felt the nausea and dizziness enfold him for a few seconds. Then all went well again as he opened his eyes and found that they were back in the cave. Sighing Scott turned toward Desire," You did a bad thing to me..."
Desire hung her head low and her body trembled, "I am very sorry Master."
Scott walked close to her and lifted her chin and he smiled softly.
"Thank you."
The words were soft and were meant as they left his mouth. Desire looked up into his eyes and then smiled shyly. "Does this mean that you forgive me?" Desire asked just as softly.
Scott nodded, then looked stern, "but do not EVER do that to me again! Is that clear Desire?"
Desire's eyes widened a fear entered her eyes and she nodded quickly. "Yes Sir!"
From the Author
Hello all,
I have been writting off and on privately for a few years now. However, I have not ever posted any of my writings until now. Most of the time I write privately to a few friends of mine who have encouraged me to post them on this site. So I worked on a previously written story and *knees shaking here* am about to post it for you all to see and review.
The story
THE LAMP
The sun was merciless as Scott followed his guide through the desert. The camel Scott rode was the most irritating creature he had ever met. Running a hand through his dark brown hair as his body rocked with the movements of the camel. The blasted thing had tried to bite him several times now and had spit upon him three times. The grey eyes, placed in a now nicely tanned though bewhiskered face stared ahead at his guide. Traveling through this area required a guide and Scott wanted to find a special wondering tribe of desert nomads as he wanted to write about their history. The guide had told him the nomads were hard to find and they may would have to travel a good ways to either catch up with them or to find them. This was the tenth day of traveling over this desert and the pack camel that Scott was towing kept all of his supplies as he tracked over this sun baked land. The guide too had a pack camel and Scott had stared at it's rear for long enough.
Looking around Scott at first seen nothing out of ordinary. Then off to the left was something that caused Scott to squint. "What is that?" Scott shouted at the guide and he pointed out to the spot where he had seen the peculiar thing. The guide looked and stared for only a few seconds before he shouted in broken english. "Move faster! We must find shelter! It is a sand storm!" The guide whacked the neck then the rump of his camel and forced it into the bone jarring trot that camels are famous for.
Scott did the same and was following the guide, occasionally looking back at the storm that at the moment seemed a bit far away. The two men traveled at a good pace for quite a while, each time Scott looked back he could see the storm growing nearer and nearer. "Will we be able to find any shelter soon? It is almost upon us!" Scott yelled at the guide. Shaking his head the guide looked around himself. "There is an oasis nearby but we have a ways to go before we reach it... " The guide hesitated as he spoke and Scott wondered why anyone would hesitate to mention an oasis in a desert. Frowning, Scott looked back and seen the storm was drawing much closer, the wind was picking up now, blowing his turban around and causing it to slap him in the face. The camel sensing the storm behind speeded up a little faster, but they had been traveling fast for the last hour and the poor beasts were growing tired.
The guide shouted and pointed in a certain direction, unable to understand the words as the wind was now howling, Scott still got the meaning clearly. As the guide turned his camel and headed in that direction, Scott followed quickly. Just as they turned, the sand struck them both. Obscuring their view as they hurried to try and make the shelter. Scott heard a scream, he couldn’t see anything to do anything to help, he started to yell back but the wind blew sand around with such force that Scott knew it would be a lost cause. Suddenly the rope going to his pack camel disappeared and Scott tried to catch it but it slipped and was gone before he could grab it. He tried to see the camel through the flying sand but it was no use. Cursing, Scott bent down and clung to his camel. Trying to block some of this wind and sand from his face, but there was no escaping the sand and anything done was no use. Sand was getting into his mouth, his nose and inside his ears. It seemed that it the camel was moving but it was not going anywhere. Suddenly something large hit Scott in the head and next thing he knew he was seeing blackness and felt his body grow limp.
A few hours later, slowly waking, Scott moaned as pain shot through his head as he tried to raise it. Rising cautiously and holding his head, Scott made it to a sitting position before he slowly opened his eyes. Sand was in his clothes, in his nose, mouth, ears and eyes. Shaking his head carefully Scott felt his vision finally focus to where he could look around. Sand, everywhere was sand, no tracks no guide, no camel! Scott looked around quickly. Not even the sour creature he was riding was anywhere near! Cursing, Scott softly to himself, he slowly rose up and stumbled a few steps before he caught his balance and looked around. Lost! He was lost in the middle of a desert with no food, no water and no camels!
Still cursing at his luck, Scott slowly picked a direction and began to walk. Hoping that this would be the direction that the oasis was in, he placed one foot in front of the other and stumbled, walked in the chosen direction. Thirst was driving Scott as he was extremely thirsty and wanted to wash the sand out of his mouth. The sun was beating down upon him unmercifully as he walked, increasing his thirst. Walking for what seemed like was several hours, Scott slowly staggered over a dune and came to a sudden stop. Below the dune and over a few smaller dunes, was a beautiful small lake, there were trees and foliage around the body of water. Scott mumbled, a mirage, it has to be a mirage to himself as the watched the sparkling water below. Slowly descending from the dune, Scott fell and rolled most of the way back down. Rising, he shook his head to get the sand off of his face and slowly stood up. The rest of the smaller dunes were just as hard to walk over as the larger one had been.
Finally Scott neared what looked to be a tree. Standing a foot from the bark, he stared at it for a few seconds before he slowly reached out. Expecting to touch nothing and when his shaking hand actually settled on something solid, the man stood and stared at the tree, his hand sliding up and down the bark. "Real..... it is REAL!" Scott spoke though his voice was raw from thirst. Staggering through the foliage, Scott found himself at the edge of the lake. Afraid that this may be a mirage, Scott dropped to his knees and slowly extended his hand. Real! It was real! Scott told himself as his wet fingers dipped into the cool water. Growing excited, Scott plunged into the water and eagerly drank, letting his body absorb some of the moisture as well as holding some of the precious water with in his mouth a few moments before he swallowed it. Knowing that too much water would harm him right now, it was all he could do to keep himself from gulping the water down. Stripping off his clothes and throwing them upon the bank, Scott did his best to wash off all of the sand from his body. Then feeling much better but tired, he crawled to the bank and fell into an exhausted asleep, his feet still in the cool water.
When he awoke, the first thing Scott seen was stars, millions and millions of stars dotting the sky. The moon was full, but nearing it's setting point, so it was still allowing Scott to see fairly well considering it was dark. Laying there, Scott marveled at the beauty a moment before he rose up and feeling thirsty and hungry, Scott took care of the easy one first. Drinking the cook fresh water, Scott then looked around. It was too dark to see about anything to eat so he laid back down and looked at the stars twinkling above. Next thing he knew he woke to the sun blazing down upon him once more. The feeling of heat drove him to once more take refuge in the coolness of the lake, this time he rinsed off his cloths and once out of the lake he put them back on. Looking around he also seen some of the fruits that Scott had seen in the market place of the last town he was in. Smiling, Scott got a few of the juicy fruit and quickly ate them as he walked around exploring his little bit of paradise. It was a rather large oasis the lake being about two acres and the foliage around it bringing the total area about 6 to 8 acres. It wasn’t much, Scott thought but at least I am here and alive. Thinking of his guide and the camels as well as the supplies, Scott was felt a little sad about their fate but grateful that he had survived the ordeal. Thinking of the lost scout and camels, Scott almost missed the small cave entrance in between a couple of trees.
Moving closer to investigate, Scott seen that he would have a tight squeeze going in, taking a deep breath and letting it out slowly, Scott made himself as small as possible and began to squeeze himself into the small opening. The passage was tight for several steps before it opened up into a tunnel where he could stand up. Scott had been looking down where he put his feet as that was the only way he could enter, however as soon as he straightened up, he seen something that completely made him pause and stare. There farther down in the cave was a antique oil lamp! It was lit and was giving off a good deal of light. Shaking his head, Scott stood there staring at what should not be there. Blasted sand storm! Addled my brain, for this is impossible! He thought to himself as he stared at the lamp which sat upon a squared rock at the end of the cave.
Slowly he walked forward and looked around the sides and floor for anything else that may be strange. Dust and cobwebs stood between him and the lamp, brushing them out of the way. Scott finally reached the stone that held the lamp, he stared at it for several moments and suddenly laughed out loud. Yeah right! I am going to pick this thing up and a Jinn will come out if I rub it! Scott thought and he shook his head. Several moments passed before he slowly reached out and touched the lamp. The flame began to flicker and seemed to be encouraging him. Slowly Scott lifted the lamp and looked at the carvings on the side. Dust had obscured some of the carvings and he hesitated a few moments then slowly rubbed away the dust. Nothing happened, and Scott almost felt disappointed as he continued to look at the carvings which were not anything like pictures and yet there seemed to be something with in them at the same time. As Scott held the lamp and studied the carvings the lamp began to grow warmer, frowning he looked at the flame and his eyes grew wide and he suddenly dropped the lamp. The flame was still there but it was now a bright emerald green.
The lamp began to shake a little bit and a green smoke slowly rose from the flame filling his vision. Scott stepped back and covered his eyes as a bright green light filled the cave. Afraid and yet curious, Scott slowly lowered his arm and when he did, shock registered upon his face. He tried to talk but words did not come out as he was robbed of all speech by the vision before him. In front of him stood a woman, she was a bit short but she was by no means small. Her hair was golden blonde and hung down past her behind and this was in an elegantly styled pony tail. Her body was slender but full at the same time. Her breast were full and filled out the bikini like gold trimmed, emerald green top nicely, her belly was soft looking and smooth, her belly button held a bright emerald green gem, her hips nicely rounded and the pant like things she had on started below her hips and it was strewn with emeralds at the top then it turned almost transparent as it flowed down to just above her ankles. Ankle bracelets with tiny bells were on her ankles but they did not make any sound as the woman before him did not move. Looking back up, Scott took a look at her face.
Scott's heart almost stopped at the beauty that was with in the woman's face. Her skin was creamy and flawless, her eyes were the brightest emerald green he had ever seen in eyes. Her eyebrows were delicate as well as her nose. Her lips were bow shaped and moist looking and shaded with a hint of rose. Scott had never seen a woman who looked anything like this one. Meeting her eyes, Scott drew in a breath, the way she was looking at him...
The woman slowly lowered her gaze and so gracefully dropped to her knees before him, she lowered her head and placed her hands behind her back. The bells on ankles jingled so very softly. "How may I serve you Master?" The words were soft, as a huskily low and yet musical reached Scotts ears. Her golden hair though in a ponytail like thing covered her back and trailed on the dirt covered floor of the cave.
"Do what?" Scott had to ask, though his voice was weak and trembled with unbelief at what was happening.
"How may I serve you Master?" the woman kneeling before him asked.
Scott shook his head and ran a hand over his face. This was NOT happening! Scott looked down at the woman.
"Who... are you?" Scott managed to ask in a somewhat normal voice.
The soft, husky voice spoke once more, "I am called Desire, I am the one of the lamp, who is here to serve you, Master." No other movement was made, if not for the movements of breathing, Scott would not know if she was alive or not. Slowly Scott gathered his wits. "Who is your Master?" Scott had to ask as he scrambled to get his mind back in some kind of order. Too much had happened in the last few hours and he needed some time to adjust to all of this. Maybe I am dreaming and I am really laying out there in the desert dying.....
"You are my Master, Sir." The voice once more spoke with a spark of amusement and at the words, Scott felt a chill that caused him to shake and then it went away as quickly as it came. Sighing, Scott thought ok, I am going to test this thing out. "Ok, Desire, then what can you do to serve me? Grant me three wishes?"
The woman before him shook her head, "Sir, I can do many things for you and grant your every wish as long as it is with in this cave."
Every wish? That is not how it is suppose to go, nor was it limited to a cave! Scott reached down and helped the woman back to standing, then replied, "ok so what can you do with in this cave that you would think would be my wish?"
Desire smiled and slowly looked up, "watch Master," then her eyes took on a distant look and she had the look of deep concentration then suddenly a fog like tendrils surrounded them both, it was thick and swirled around them. For several moments the fog seemed to thicken until it was almost like a wall, then it slowly began to dispense and what Scott seen caused his heart to nearly stop. They were in a cave no longer, it was really a palace! There were white marble floors covered in white and colored turkish rugs, white marble walls and ceilings. Pillars rose from the floor and stretched up high to the ceiling. The walls were decorated with pictures that Scott could not see right away. There were doors leading off to different rooms. In front of Scott, on the floor near where they were at was a pile of pillows strewn around a cushion covered gilded chair. Desire was breathing deeply and sweat was covering the woman.
"Anything else you would like Master? Food? Wine? Dancing girls?" The woman said the last bit softly almost cooing out the words. Scott stared at the palace then at the woman before him, he swallowed and then asked,
"well some food would be nice and maybe some wine..."
His voice trailed a little as he did not quite believe that this was happening to him still. If he was dying this was the best way to die, Scott told himself. Desire smiled and once more got the deep concentration look with in her dark emerald eyes and then beside them was a table filled with all kinds of meats, vegetable, fruits and delicate cakes. The smell of the food rose and filled Scotts nose, unable to keep from it, he walked to the table and took a sample of what looked like beef and it melted in his mouth it was so tender. The flavor was unique but it was good! Scott fell to eating, telling Desire to eat if she wished. Scott felt her beside him and he looked up, his mouth full of a sweet bread and he stopped chewing when he seen she had picked up a grape and was licking and gently suckling it. Then she kissed the side of the grape and Scott felt an immediate reaction in his male parts. Clearing his throat, Scott turned and finished chewing the bread to look over the table.
"Thank you, this is delicious." Scott managed to say as he fought the rising in his pants.
Unable to keep his eyes away, Scott turned back to Desire, who at this time had picked up a goblet and reached for a small skin, pouring the contents of the skin into the goblet, Desire held it up for Scott. Hesitantly, Scott took it and looked into her eyes as he took a sip of the wine. Eyes widening, Scott looked at the liquid in his goblet. It was good, the flavor was unlike any wine he had ever tasted, taking another sip, Scott smiled at Desire, "very good, thank you." Scott watched the blush fill the woman's face and he was pleased.
"So tell me about yourself Desire."
Risking a look upwards, Desire nodded slowly and began her story.
"Long ago, I was the daughter of a very powerful man. He was rich and had great power over a great deal of differing people and lands. My father made a deal with this man who was a great wizard and my father did not follow through with his part of the bargain. The wizard grew angry at my father for his trickery. The wizard took all that was my fathers including his life." A look of sadness crossed Desire's face. "The Wizard made me his concubine and at first I fought him and was angry for his killing my father that I made the mistake of trying to kill him one day." The soft husky voice trembled as she spoke, "he grew very angry and said I was a spoiled child and that I needed lessons on how to deal with my Master's. So he had his servant to hold me and he began to Chant and he held up a lamp, the chanting grew and grew until finally there was a loud BOOM inside my ears! I was not in the servants arms any more... I was in the lamp that Master held. My hands were bound in special irons as were my ankles. They were heavy and hard to hold up a long time. Then I felt the lamp being rubbed and felt myself turn to a mist which exited the lamp. The Master then began his training of me, physically first then mentally." Desire's voice wavered then a smile touched her soft lips. "I did not know how full filling it was to serve in the beginning, but once I found that out I gladly served my Master every day until he died...." Desire looked into Scott's eyes. "I had several Master's after the first but there was one that was so very kind, there was a war brewing, a great war and my Master was afraid that I would be placed in the enemy's hands so he placed me in this cave and he bade me bound myself to it so that I may not ever leave it.
However, after he died, there have been very few Master's.." Desire's voice grew sad. "I did all I could to preserve their lives and many lived to be very old. It is lonely here without a Master,” Desire’s face showed every bit of the emotions that she had felt,” but now that you are here I am not lonely any more!"
The sudden happiness in Desire's eyes shone as she looked up into Scott's eyes. Scott stared into the happy orbs and he felt that he could lose himself with in those globes. Nodding, Scott had finished eating, he was sitting there enjoying the story Desire told him.
"This is all like a fairy tale," Scott spoke softly. "There is no such things as Master's or Jinns anymore."
Desire heard and smiled, "yes there are Master, there are not many left, but there are a few."
Desire finished and held out a plump juicy grape for Scott to take from her soft fingers. Looking at the fingers, Scott leaned forward and gently placed his lips over the grape, brushing her fingers with his lips. At the touch of his lips, Desire gasped and trembled, an odor began to fill Scott's nose as he slid his lips off of her fingers. Looking up into each other's eyes, Scott felt as if something had happened, though he did not understand what it was. Desire was looking at him with a smoky look in her beautiful green eyes. Scott looked puzzled for a moment till he happened to glance down and seen that her breast had swollen and were stretching the top she had on, her breathing was rapid and her body seemed to tremble. Looking back up into Desire's eyes, Scott turned, leaned and experimentally placed his lips lightly upon Desire's.
The moment the lips touched, Scott smelled that something that filled his nose with a sweet scent grew stronger. The smell was good and light and it seemed to pull him towards Desire. Leaning a little more, Scott pressed a bit harder against Desire's lips. They were so soft, so moist that Scott wanted to stay on them for a long time. Bringing a hand up, Scott placed his hand lightly on Desire's hip. Feeling her press into his hand, Scott moved closer to her body. His lips still caressing and suckling on hers as his hand slid up and down Desire's side. A soft moan broke through the fog that had gathered in Scott's brain and before he could stop himself, Scott reached down and picked up Desire, carried her over to the cushions and laid her down upon them. Quickly Scott took his clothes off and then he bent down and kissed Desire once more. Using his tongue he licked her lower lip, then down over her chin, on her neck and then across her chest. Gently he slid the top down off of one of Desire's breast and he licked over the nicely plump mound.
Moans and squirms were Desire's response as she felt his mouth finally suckling on her nipple. Desire arched up and her hands grabbed a hold of a pillow and held it tightly with in her small hands as Scott grew more insistent with his need to possess this woman. The smell around her had now filled his senses and had taken over his body as he moved to bare then suckle the other nipple. A hand reached up and tweaked the freed, wet nipple as he suckled and caressed the breast he held with in his mouth. Scott's body was needing this woman and the need was building to the point to where he would be unable to resist her. Her body seemed to call to him, it seemed to be telling him of her need. Scott growled and he reached down and ripped the thin material down over her hips and down so that his hand could reach inside and stroke her into readiness. What Scott found shocked him and caused him to still, pull his head up and look into her eyes. She was smooth between her legs, not one bit of stubble or hair existed at all what so ever. His finger explored the outter lips causing Desire to raise her hips and cry out as her body shivered from Scott's touch. Scott felt pleasure at the thought that he could cause this woman to want him, make her want him with a need that surpassed anything else. Suddenly Scott knew he had to have her. Scott moved so that his eyes was looking into hers, Desire's eyes were filled with a great passion, he thought as he placed his cock at the entrance to her pussy. A dampness was there and Scott rubbed it over the tip of his cock for a moment then he shoved his cock into the entrance it had found. Scott cried out as her body was very tight and would not allow him to enter very far.
Watching as Desire whimpered and a fleeting look of pain crossed her face and yet he felt her hands on his ass holding him to her, digging into his skin begging him to finish. Scott pulled back just a bit then he once more felt the need to be in her, this time it was so very strong. Growling Scott pulled back and he once more pushed into her hard. Feeling himself push in to something that stopped him, Scott looked down at the woman below him in a little bit of puzzlement and yet the need in him grew even more. Scott pulled back and once more rammed his hard cock into the woman below him, he felt the barrier rip and felt the hot rush of moisture surrounding his cock. Yelling out a triumphant cry, Scott shoved his way deep into the woman below him. The woman was wreathing under him and urging him on even though there were tears sliding down her face. Scott felt her insides quiver and shake at the stretching he was forcing it to do around his cock. The trembling stroked him and caressed his enraged cock as if trying to soothe it.
Scott slowly pulled back and he watched the expression of pleasure and concentration upon Desire's face as he began to stroke her insides. Scott felt her slowly move under him, bringing him to moan once more and push hard into her, sliding her up on the cushions. Reaching around her, Scott held her to him as he pounded his hard cock over and over into her. Scott was harder than he ever remembered being, he was also wanting this woman like no other as he plunged his spear hard and deep. Feeling her body open to him like a flower. For several moments Scott fucked Desire. The friction between the two grew, the need to take her hard and good filled Scott. The odor grew and filled Scott's mind and suddenly he could not help it, Scott pushed harder than he had before and pushed himself deep with in Desire and he let his seed loose with in her womb.
Desire had came the same time he had let loose with his juices and hers mixed with his and surrounding Scott's cock. Leaning down Scott kissed Desire softly and gently, his hands moved from holding to fuck to holding her and caressing her softly. Rolling on his side but not pulling out of her, pulling her on top of him, Scott felt her muscles seem to shrink around him and suck on him even as she was limp in his arms from her previously spent passion. Kissing her forehead lightly and stroking her, Scott slowly moved his cock with in her, bringing on a moan from her that encouraged. Smiling Scott once more moved his cock with in her and he felt himself slowly begin to grow once more. Desire looked up into his eyes and smiled. "Yes Master, make me yours..." her words trailed off as he once more stroked inside her. Her hips began to circle lightly, her breast brushing against his chest, those nice hard nipples poking at him, as one of her hands moved to slide over his arm and up to his face in exploration. Before long they were once more in the throws of passion, Desire riding on top of him. Kissing, touching and stroking each other into orgasm. Several more times they took each other until finally they both slept.
Scott was the first to wake and he stared at the woman at his side. She was totally amazing and so beautiful. Watching her even breathing, Scott smiled and gently pulled away from her and rose up from the cushions. Stretching, Scott realized that the room was still well lit. Wondering about this place and the secrets it held, Scott walked casually toward the table and picked up a pitcher of water and drank some before he went towards the wall to explore the paintings. Half way toward the wall, Scott stopped and wondered if a spell had been placed on him as he walked away from the woman. Afraid to turn and maybe losing this dream, Scott stood there and wondered what was going on. It was not that he disliked this woman on the contrary he thought she was extremely beautiful and very sensual, a smile of remembrance broke upon Scott's face as he stood there remembering what had happened between them. There seemed to be a connection to her now, Scott thought as he slowly began to walk towards the wall and a painting as his thoughts were mainly still upon Desire.
Deep in thought Scott looked at the painting without really seeing it at first. Suddenly something caught his eye though and his attention. The painting was of a man in a deep blue robe who sat in a chair that was situated on top of some steps. Below him were two nude women in chains who sat on the floor and both were looking up at the man. The man was looking down at the women and was frowning at them. It seemed to Scott that the man's mouth was moving and yet it was just a painting right? Suddenly the painting blurred but it was only momentary and when it cleared once more the picture with in had changed. The man in the chair was leaning down and had one of the women by her chin, the huge man had a look within his eyes that was the look of anger. The woman he held had long dark hair, her fair skin seemed to shrink with in the man's gaze. The other woman with fiery red hair was watching with a pleased look on her face. Then once more the picture blurred, then cleared. The man was standing from his chair, a foot on the top step and a foot on a couple steps below, the hand that held the woman's chin was now higher lifting her up from her knees. The woman not being touched, her eyes were widening with a touch of fear and she was shrinking from the large man. Scott watched in fascination as the painting shifted once more. This time the man not only held the dark haired woman's chin but he was reaching for her hair as well. The look upon the man's face was hard and that touch of anger was with in his eyes. The woman's mouth was opening and seemed to be moving, her eyes held fear as the painting shifted once more. The next moment, the man's face softened and a glow entered the man's eyes. His hand had went to the chain and it looked as if he was unfastening it. The next frame showed the man turning towards the red headed woman and he spoke to her. The red’s face turned pale and she shrunk from the man. Scott could almost hear her whimpering. The dark haired woman's face held more fear as the man was now pulling her down the steps. The red headed woman's face was now filled red with shame and yet there was a touch of malice there as well.
The picture once more blurred and the scene followed the man and the dark haired woman. The man had stopped at some cushions and was pushing the dark headed woman onto them. The end of the chain with in his hand still. The man's mouth was in a soft smile and the dark headed woman was speaking and had a trail of tears sliding down her cheek. The picture blurred and then cleared, the man was now fixing the chain to a circle on the floor. The brunette was laying back on the cushions, Scott could see up her thighs to the clean shaven lips between them. Her slit was shadowed by her legs but the sight was still there, Scott could see it and he knew the man could see it as well. The picture blurred and cleared the man was once more standing and was now pulling his robe off, he stared at the chained woman below him. The look with in the man's eyes, Scott recognized as how his must have looked last night to a point. Scott realized that the painting had once more shifted. This time the man was kneeling beside the woman laying on the cushions. His hands were touching her, for the next few moments the painting blurred and then cleared only for a moment before it once more blurred to clear, Scott got the impression that the man was stroking and calming the woman, he could see the man's lips moving and a look of compassion yet lust was filling the man's face.
Scott watched the next scene open and he watched the man lean over and kiss the brunette, his hands still stroking her breast and belly. The woman's hands reached up to still his hands and Scott could almost hear her protests. The next one showed the man moving on to the brunette and then on top of her, Scott could see the gentleness with which the man used to kiss and his hand moved to her slit to ready the woman. Amazed and fascinated, Scott watched as the man got her ready then he pushed himself into her. Scott seen her mouth open and could almost hear her crying out as the man entered. The man finished stroking her not only with his manhood but with his hands and mouth as well as body. Suddenly Scott seen the woman's eyes widen and suddenly seen her arch up and her body stiffened and suddenly Scott knew she had orgasmed. This caused Scott to feel his manhood suddenly respond to the sight before him. The man pulled out of the woman at last and he stood up and seemed to look at Scott. Unable to keep from looking, Scott seen the virginal blood upon the man's male part. Understanding and yet puzzlement entered Scott's mind as he looked from the man to the woman.
Just about then, Scott felt arms sliding around him and felt a nice warm body behind him.
"Do you like Master?" The voice was huskier from sleep and sexy to Scotts ears, especially after what he had just witnessed. Taking a deep breath to calm himself, Scott nodded and spoke softly.
"What is this?" he nodded toward the painting.
"They are windows to other times and places Master." Desire explained as her hands slid over his belly.
"So these are not movies?" Scott had to ask.
"Movies?" Desire asked, "I do not know what that is Master but those in the paintings are real. Would you like to join them?" Desire asked, a note of excitement in her voice.
Feeling a bit awed and yet fascinated, Scott could not help but ask. "Can we do that? What if they do not wish for us to join?"
A soft laugh was heard and the reply came in soft tones, "they would not be here in this painting if the did not wish for company, Master."
Amazed and yet a little intimidated by what he had seen, Scott nodded more for understanding of what Desire meant rather than agreeing to what she had asked. Next thing he knew though he was standing in the same room where the large man and the two naked women were. A wave of dizziness engulfed him and his stomach felt nauseated. The large naked man walked up to him and took a hold of his arm and laughed a large deep booming laugh. "It is about time you joined me friend!" Scott looked up at the man before him, the man's dark brown eyes were smiling down at him and the man let Scott's arm go once he realized that Scott could stand upon his own. Turning to Desire the man's voice boomed into the room.
"Hello Desire," the man grinned then he turned to look at Scott. "Welcome, Desire's Master! Come! I am Akrian, and I will introduce you to my concubines," the big man smiled and pointed to the red headed woman.
"That one is Kitten and she is well named as you partly seen." The man glared at the red head and she cowered before the man.
"The other one, whom you seen me break in was Moonbeam I have just recently acquired her." The large man pointed to the woman laying on the cushions, her face was deeply red and she hid it within the cushions.
Laughing the large man turned to Scott, "As you can see, Moonbeam has a ways to go and much to learn about her place."
The large man walked over to a table set up with in the room, upon it lay food and drink which he offered to Scott. Reluctantly Scott accepted the offer and sat down on a cushion that was beside the low table filled with food.
"Breaking in a new concubine always makes me hungry!" The big man said with a laugh as he began to eat, after a few bites though the man asked, "how long have you been Desire's Master?" Akrain asked.
"Umm well.. to be honest, I am not sure maybe a day?" Scott tried to think back and was unsure how much time had passed since he entered the cave.
Turning to look at Desire to see if she knew how long, he stopped as soon as he seen her though as she was watching the girl on the cushions with the look upon her face that had looked at him the night before.
"Desire?" Scott seen her jump and look up at him, her face blushed and she quickly looked down toward the floor.
"Yes Master, you have been with me for almost a day."
Suddenly the large man's laugh bellowed out into the room. "It seems your Desire has a desire for my little Moonbeam." The large man slapped Scott on the back and nearly pushing him into the table. Suddenly the smell that Scott smelled before began to enter his nostrils, the feeling of need began to fill Scott's mind.
"DESIRE!" The man bellowed. Desire jumped and quickly knelt on the floor. "I tell you now, you must be strong with a woman like Desire. You have to keep these women in line or they will take you for all your worth."
The large man told Scott as he stood and walked up to the red headed woman. "For example, this one told me that Moonbeam had caused trouble last night with one of my guests by refusing him. Trying to bring punishment upon the new woman because she was jealous and wanted me to herself!" The large man reached out and took a hold of the red headed woman's chin and he lifted it up so that her eyes had to meet his. "Isn't that right Kitten?" The woman almost visibly shrunk in the man's hands but she nodded. Scott watched interested in what was happening. "You will be punished for this you know Kitten." The large man told the red head, who closed her eyes momentarily then opened them and quietly spoke.
"Yes Sir."
The large man turned and looked at Desire then at Scott, "it seems like yours needs a bit of punishment as well. For she was using a sexual senses spell to lure you into doing what SHE wanted. Isn’t that right Desire?
DESIRE LOOK AT ME!" the man bellowed.
Scott jumped himself but he said nothing as he watched Desire jump and then look up, a look of guilt plain upon her face.
The man turned to Scott, "since you are new to being her Master I will show you a few helpful hints in dealing with these creatures we own that is if I have your permission?"
The man was looking as Scott waiting for a reply. Scott unsure as to what to do, he finally nodded his head in agreement. The man grinned and turned to Desire.
"Now since you wanted Moonbeam, I will let you take Kitten instead but do NOT let her cum. Is that clear?" the large man looked very sternly toward Desire. She nodded a look of disappointment on her face.
"Oh and Desire? Do not cum yourself!" The look of horror entered Desire's face and she hung her head down and replied. "Yes Sir," it was so soft and so sweet that Scott couldn’t believe what he was hearing there was no hint of malice. Watching as Desire crawled over to the red headed woman. The red head hissed but she moved to where she was lying back and her legs were spread, Scott could see her pussy lips spreading with her legs. Watching Desire move to between the woman's legs, Scott felt himself grow warm. "There are other methods you can use to keep your Desire in line. Come I will show you." The large man spoke and walked off, Scott reluctantly stood, turned and followed. The man walked to a cabinet and opened it up. Inside there were all kinds of things, whips, chains, cuffs, as well as clamps and toys of all sizes and shapes.
Looking at them Scott was curious about some and yet leery of others.
"You use these on your... concubines?" Scott asked the large man.
Grinning the man nodded, reached in and pulled out a crop.
"I admit that I don’t like scaring them and I stick to the ones that do not leave marks and I seldom use most of these." He reached in and pulled out a rather large dildo. Turning the man walked over to Desire, who was causing the Kitten to squirm and wiggle on the steps she was chained too.
Scott watched as the large man walked behind Desire, he bend down and aimed the large dildo at her tiny orifice. Slowly the man began to push it inside. Scott heard Desire whimper, it was muffled against the Kitten's snatch. The whimper changed into a moan as the dildo slid it's head into her though and Scott could see Desire wiggling upon the dildo. The large man turned to look at Scott and grinned before he suddenly pushed about 3 inches into Desire. Desire cried out into the Kitten's pussy, doing something that caused the Kitten to cry out as well.
"Ah... got to love those two for one deals eh?" The large man laughed as he began to fuck the dildo in and out of Desire. Only pushing it in those few inches before pulling it back out. Desire cried out and Kitten was sweating something fierce when suddenly the man pulled the dildo out and pulled Desire away from Kitten.
"Enough! Be Still!" He ordered the two women.
Both were panting and sweating, a dazed sexual look were over both women. The large man turned and walked back to Scott, sitting back down at the table, the large man looked at Scott.
"You are not use to ones like these concubines are you Scott?"
Scott smiled and shook his head, "no I am not, as matter of fact I am unsure as to what it is that I have."
The big man threw his head back and laughed, "do not worry, Scott, you will learn. I will teach you."
Just then Scott heard, "No Master please," came soft voice. They both turned and looked at Desire who was even now still shaking from her near orgasmic feelings.
Akrian smiled, "she is afraid that you will learn how to be a REAL Master and that you will keep her on the tight leash she needs to be in. Is that not right Desire?" The man gave her a look that brooked no lying.
Desire seen it and looked down at the floor, "yes Sir."
The words were soft spoken and Scott raised a hand and rubbed his chin. "Did you not say that I was your Master already Desire?"
"Yes Sir you are," Desire did not elaborate.
But the man did not hesitate to explain things. "Yes you are her Master, Scott but there are Master's and then there are MASTERS. I am one of the latter and expect complete obedience from my concubines. Desire knows this and knows that I can teach you to be one as well.”
The large man turned and looked at Scott, "I realize you do not see it yet, but Desire really prefers a Master like me. She just thought with you being her 'new' Master that she would try and control things."
Scott listened and then thought about what had happened the night before. The smell that had entrapped him and caused him to take Desire.
"Is this true Desire?"
Desire took a deep breath and the words were so soft that Scott had to strain to hear them. "Yes Sir, I tried to control you and I trapped you into being my Master."
"WHAT!?" The large man bellowed, angrily standing and walking up to Desire, causing the beautiful woman to cower before him. "How dare you trap someone to be your Master!"
The large man was breathing quickly in his quickly risen anger, he raised a hand to hit Desire but Scott had quickly moved and held the man's arm.
"Wait!" Scott almost shouted. "Let her explain why." The large man visibly took a hold of himself and he lowered his arm and stood beside Scott shaking with anger just barely in check.
"Alright Desire, explain and it had BETTER be good." Akrian told Desire.
Shaking before the two men before her, Desire trembled as she explained. "I.. I lost my Master so long ago, Sir, Akrian, it has been so long since I had one. I was desperate and in great need to have a Master again. That is why I did what I did.." Desire hesitated and drew in a deep breath. "I seen Master upon his camel, I seen that they were so close and yet so far from me. They were the first ones to travel this way in years!" A tear slid down Desire's cheek as she looked up pleadingly at Scott, "please Sir, do not be angry with me. I sent the storm to bring you to my cave. So that I could become yours, I know it was wrong but I desperately needed a new Master." Her eyes implored Scott as he stood there staring at the woman kneeling in front of him.
"You killed my guide and those camels just to bring me here?" Scott asked a little astonished and yet growing angry himself.
Hanging her head, Desire nodded and spoke, "yes Sir."
Wishing he had not withheld Akrian's hand, Scott felt anger fill his body. "How DARE you do that! You murdered someone to bring me here!"
Scott almost shouted the words as the flew out of his mouth. Desire quickly looked up, "no.. no........ no.. Sir I did not kill them. They are alive I swear!"
Scott stood there and stared at the woman. "How can I believe you? After all you did 'trick' me into becoming your Master. I remember that smell from last night! You used that on me as well did you not?"
Desire's eyes grew large and she took a glance at Akrian before looking back at Scott. "Y-y-yes I used the smell b-but I only wanted to please you Master! Honest!”
This time Akrian spoke, "you camel dung of a deceitful woman you!"
His voice was not angry now but it did hold authority. Reaching down Akrian grabbed Desire by her hair and pulled her towards a wall. On the wall was a padded set of manicals widely spaced, Akrian placed both of Desire's hands in the manicals, leaning down he put her legs in another set of manicals that were near the floor. This now had Desire spread eagled against the wall with the front of her body pressed into the wall and her pretty backside was there for them all to see. Walking to the cabinet Akrian motioned Scott over and spoke to him in low tones.
"You must punish her and well for what she has done. But remember she is only a woman and a concubine at that. Her need for a Master is great and if I am not mistaken it has been many years since her last Master had died leaving her alone." Akrian's dark brown eyes stared into Scotts hazel ones.
Scott listened and then asked, "how long ago did her Master die?" Still angry, but Scott couldn’t help but be curious either.
Akrian's head cocked to one side as he thought upon his answer then he replied. "It has been several hundred years, Scott. I do not know how many exactly." The brown eyes held pity with in them as he looked at Scott.
"Several hundred?" Scott asked in amazement his anger almost forgotten. Nodding Akrian looked and selected a paddle and handed it to Scott.
"This will not leave any marks nor will it do any damage to her skin."
When Scott hesitated at taking the paddle, Akrian encouraged. "Look I do not know how you treat your women where you are from. But here and in being Desire's Master you will need to do this. If you do not she will control you again and try to control others as well, I do not need to tell you how dangerous that could be."
Scott nodded and reluctantly took the paddle and turned toward Desire. Desire seen what he had in his hands and she began to beg and plead for Scott to not do it. Scott walked up near to Desire. He ran his hand over her buttocks and leaned in to where his mouth was right at her ear.
"This is for my guide whom you may or may not have killed." Scott stepped back and he swing the paddle back then forward. "POP" The paddle made contact with Desire's rear. Scott watched as the skin turned slightly red, then he swung back and then once more the paddle connected on her rump. "POP" sounded throughout the room as for the third time the paddle struck her rump. Then Scott walked behind Desire, leaned up to her ear once more. He could hear her crying into the wall. "Now for what you did to me last night," Scott told Desire. Just as Scott went to stand back to swing the pad Akrian stopped him and handed him a crop, he pointed to between Desire's legs. Scott looked doubtfully at Akrian, who just nodded and smiled. Scott turned and moved into a position to where he could do as Akrian requested and Scott swung the crop back a small bit then forwards and it made contact with Desire's pussy. Desire cried out and trembled, Scott thought he had seriously hurt her and was going to stop when Akrian came up once more and showed him the end of the crop. There were juices on it, Scott looked at it in amazement and then up to Akrian. Who smiled at him and motioned for him to continue.
Scott swung and hit her again, this time Scott seen her buttocks cinch and see a dribble of juice sliding down after a few strokes of the crop. Scott spanked that pussy a few more times before he stopped. When he did, Akrian was there once more with another toy. This one looked vicious as it had almost sharp knobs on the head and strewn through out the sides of the dildo. It also had a strange strap that hung from it's base. "Watch," Akrian told him, then he walked up to Desire, placing the dildo between her legs, Scott watched Akrian slowly push the dildo inside. Desire cried out and tried to move as best as she could against the wall to escape the object between her legs, but there was no escape from the ridges as Akrian slowly pushed it inside her. Once inside, Akrian brought the straps up and Scott now seen that they held the dildo in place. Smiling at Akrian, Scott walked with the larger man back toward the other two concubines.
"Well since your concubine is out of commission for the moment, you may play with Kitten if you wish. I would have if she had not tried to get Moonbeam into trouble. But I would rather you take Moonbeam. As it is wise to allow ones that are being broken in to be used by other men. However with the situation as it is, it would be best if I did not touch Kitten this day." Akrian glared at the red head, who cowered from his look. The red head cried out in dismay at that statement.
Scott realized at that moment that he was extremely hard, as a matter of fact he was damn excited.
"Are you sure?"
Akrian nodded and grinned. "I am sure, it always makes me excited when I punish one of my concubines but I never take them after I punish them."
Akrian walked over to Moonbeam, he grabbed her leg pulled it up and shoved his massive hard cock into her without any other stimuli and began to fuck her with harsh, strong strokes. Scott watched him fuck the woman, watched his cock piston in and out of her stretching her hole. Turning to look at Kitten, Scott grinned and walked toward her, picking up a leg just like Akrian did, Scott pulled her down a step and leaned his body so that he lined his cock up to her, he was holding both her legs widely. Suddenly Scott shoved himself into the woman and cried out as he felt her soft, tight slick walls surround him. The walls were slick and wet, and stroked him so nicely as he continued to fuck her with powerful strokes.
Kitten moaned and arched her body to meet his strokes. Scott pulled almost out, then suddenly slammed deep with in her. Almost punishing and yet sweet at the same time. As her tightness surrounded him and sucked at him trying to milk him early. Hearing a sound, Scott held a stroke on the out to look over at Akrin, he seen that he had turned over Moonbeam and he was taking her from behind, he looked over at Scott and grins as he pushed her head down and he entered her roughly. Moonbeam cried out as he stabbed her with his cock deeply. Juices were running down her thighs as he fucked her hard.
Scott just grabbed Kitten's legs and pulled them both over his shoulders, then he rocked her back till she was on her shoulders. Seeing Kitten's eyes widen, Scott grinned and pushed hard into her. In his mind though he was really taking Desire, stuffing her now sore pussy with his meat and in a few minutes filling her up with his seed... That thought sent Scott over the edge, he plunged deep with in the Kitten, feeling himself going into her womb deeply and he let his seed go. Squirt after Squirt filled the small space around his cock, he could feel it sliding around his cock head. Groaning and grunting as he spilled even more of his seed, he noticed that Kitten was cumming as well and she began to squeeze even more juices out of him to mix with hers. Leaning on her, Scott gasped for much needed air and felt himself shrinking out of her womb, almost crying out as his sensitive head slid through the tight opening to settle in her passage. Scott looked into Kitten's eyes and kissed her hard and deep before he pulled out. He looked down at her pussy and seen how opened he had made her. This caused Scott to feel his cock twitch, grinning Scott slapped Kitten on her ass, then he rose up and sat down on the steps beside her. His hands unable to help themselves began to roam over the red head's body.
Scott looked over at Akrian and noticed that he too was finished. The large man said something in a language that Scott did not know, Moonbeam and Kitten both had the look of deep concentration and then each held a wine goblet for Scott and Akrian. Scott took his and then took a sip as he looked over at Desire. "I could get use to this Akrian." Scott said just before he froze. What he seen caused his eyes to widen, Scott stood up and walked over to Desire and stared in amazement. Desire had juices running down her thighs and legs, dripping on to the floor to the point where a nice sized puddle was forming beneath her. Akrian walked up and noticed the moisture, chuckling he held the goblet of wine to Desire's lips. Desire drank it and moaned as the movement caused the knobs inside her to stroke her and before Scott's eyes another river of juices slid down Desire's legs.
"P-please, Master. Help me." The plea was soft and very humbled. Scott looked at Akrian who shook his head no.
"She must be taught a lesson." Scott reached out and he ran a finger down Desire's back and lightly over her still reddened cheeks. Leaning over to her ear, Scott whispered, "Not yet beautiful," then he lightly pushed at the dildo inside her. Desire cried out and squirmed against the wall.
Laughter rang as Akrian seen the results. "You will make her a GOOD Master."
Akrian showed Scott the rest of his palace and instructed Scott in how to deal with Desire. Once this was done they walked back in the main room and to Desire. Akrian then undid the straps to the dildo and eased it gently out of the now sore pussy. Desire cried out as it exited her body and Akrian looked at Scott. "Take her, do not be gentle. I will see to my little Kitten’s punishment." Nodding Scott moved to right behind Desire and then without any warning pushed his cock with in her. Desire cried out and wiggled on his rod. Scott grabbed her hips and pulled them away from the wall, he proceeded to then fuck her with all he had with in him. Desire cried out and begged him to fuck her even more. Scott obliged and worked his manhood deep within the soaked tunnel. Pushing Desire up against then up even more on the wall as he stroked his cock in and out of her. Suddenly Scott felt his cock grow and felt his juices rise up.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Scott cried out as he shot his load deep with in Desire.
Scott pulled out and then rubbed His cock on her thigh to clean it of some of the juices. "Who am I Desire?"
Desire did not hesitate and when she did speak it was filled with awe and a certain tone that had Scott believing her.
"You are my Master." Nodding, Scott reached up and undid the mechanisms that held Desire, once she was freed, Scott turned toward Akrian.
"Thank you for your instructions, I will keep them all in mind."
Akrian smiled and nodded, "you are most welcomed Scott, come and visit with me any time."
Scott nodded, walked up and shook Akrian's hand. "We will do that."
Then Scott turned toward Desire. "Ok my little slut, take us home."
Just as he spoke the words, Scott's sight blurred and then he felt the nausea and dizziness enfold him for a few seconds. Then all went well again as he opened his eyes and found that they were back in the cave. Sighing Scott turned toward Desire," You did a bad thing to me..."
Desire hung her head low and her body trembled, "I am very sorry Master."
Scott walked close to her and lifted her chin and he smiled softly.
"Thank you."
The words were soft and were meant as they left his mouth. Desire looked up into his eyes and then smiled shyly. "Does this mean that you forgive me?" Desire asked just as softly.
Scott nodded, then looked stern, "but do not EVER do that to me again! Is that clear Desire?"
Desire's eyes widened a fear entered her eyes and she nodded quickly. "Yes Sir!"
