Harem Girl

“Master, I am a princess, or at least, I was. My father is Lord Vassar of the South and his wife was a commoner. She was Lady Manama and she was not a whore, like your father said. That was a rumor started because she was from the Far East. People didn’t approve of a Sultan marrying an Oriental woman. They were in love though! Is it so wrong to marry for love and not just because it is your royal duty? Why not defy your father?” Sabiana asked, gently touching her Lord’s arm. He drew back from her touch. She made valid points, he could not deny. “If it should please you, Master, I will submit and let you take my virginity.”

“Sabiana, you do not understand, it does not matter if you have royal blood. You are a woman and no matter what, we own you,” Lord Remas pointed out, taking a half empty bottle of wine from a small table. He sighed heavily before taking a swig. Lord Orin threw the doors open, his face contorted with rage. He pointed a finger at Sabiana, who froze. She could tell that he had heard what she has said about her royal blood. Lord Orin reached behind the door and pulled the Lady Manuela into view. Lady Manuela shouted indignantly in Spanish. She was thrown onto the floor then Lord Orin closed and locked the doors.

A dagger with emeralds encrusted in the handle was pulled from a sheath that Lord Orin kept hidden in his breeches. He took it and deftly sliced the clothes from the Spanish woman’s body. Lady Manuela weakly fought back thought she was no match for the irate lord. She sobbed as she tried to cover her fair skinned nudity from the others. Sabiana had never actually seen another woman naked before. She was surprised to see a patch of dark curly hair between Lady Manuela’s legs. “Diablo! Tu es el Diablo!” Lady Manuela shrieked.

“I don’t care if you’re the princess of Spain; here women are our slaves and do as told. You’re about to find out what happens when a woman is disobedient!” Lord Orin growled. He took the dagger and cut off Sabiana’s skirt, before forcing her to lie on the table. The delicate silk top was ripped. Lady Manuela clearly had no idea as to what was going on. Lord Orin seized her by her long onyx hair, forcing her mouth to Sabiana’s crotch. Lord Remas moved to save his slave only to have guards pull him back. “Hold him. I want him to see how a real man takes care of his slaves.”

“Master, help me!” Sabiana cried as two female slaves pinned her arms down.

“Now Lady Manuela, you are going to orally pleasure this slave. If she does not scream with desire, I’ll bring out the whip,” Lord Orin warned. With tears streaming from her amber eyes, Lady Manuela opened her mouth so her tongue could find that delicate pearl of flesh. Sabiana gasped as she felt teeth graze her clit. A feeling of shame and overwhelming pleasure washed over her. Lord Remas had to watch as his slave was forced to receive oral pleasure from this foreign princess. Sabiana’s back arched off the table, causing Lady Manuela’s tongue to delve deeper. The feeling of ecstasy was almost too much to bear.

While Sabiana received the pleasure, Lord Orin kneeled next to Lady Manuela and brushed his fingers against her pussy. She was already wet with desire. There was no resistance when Lord Orin pushed two fingers inside of her. Sabiana felt the Spanish woman moan into her lips, making a strange vibration. Lord Remas felt his cock growing while watching a slave get pleasured. “Isn’t it shameful for a princess to be turned on while doing this to another woman?” Lord Orin growled. Lady Manuela instinctively grabbed Sabiana by the hips, pulling her closer to get better access to the nether lips.

The slaves holding Sabiana’s arms began to join in the act. They reached down and played with her breasts. One pinched a stiff nipple, pulling and twisting it. Lady Manuela swiveled her hips, forcing Lord Orin to penetrate her deeper. “Master…I’m going to cum!” Sabiana gasped her back arching. The Spanish woman kept her mouth over the slave’s pussy, drinking in the pleasure she had caused. Her face was deep red in anger, sorrow, but mostly, embarrassment. Lady Manuela has just given another woman the peak of pleasure.

Sabiana lay on the table, feeling lightheaded. Her heart was pounding and she was out of breath. Lord Orin chuckled evilly as he withdrew his fingers from the Spanish princess. They were slick with her arousal. “Now, Lady Manuela, you would like to taste yourself,” he said. She shook her head, pulling away from him. Lord Orin only smiled and grabbed her hair, forcing her to remain close to him. “My Lady, you do no understand. That was not a question, it was a command.”

With trembling lips, Lady Manuela parted her coral mouth so he could let her taste her juices. She quickly and obediently licked his fingers clean. Tears leaked from her eyes. She made no effort to stop them. Lord Orin motioned to the guards holding his son. Lord Remas was dragged over to the Spanish woman. “Haven’t you done enough to me father? I have watched my slave be humiliated, seen your slaves have their way with her, what more can you do?” he asked, bitterness in his voice. With a little wave of his hand, Lord Orin summoned the slaves that held Sabiana down.

“Give him pleasure, but do not make him cum. Our guest still has much to learn in this lesson,” he ordered. The slaves abandoned Sabiana to undress Lord Remas. His cock was already stiff from watching the princess and the slave. One slave kissed it while another ran her hands over it. Once he was completely hard, Lord Orin forced the slaves to stop. “Guards, place our guest on the table and bind Sabiana’s hands behind her back. Place her on the ottoman so she may watch. Now, my son, I will teach you what to do with slaves.”

The guards did as told, forcing Sabiana to sit. Lady Manuela’s breasts were pressed against the table, which still held a slight scent of the slave’s orgasm. Lord Remas struggled as the guards forced him to stand behind the Spanish princess. A slave took his cock and pressed it against Lady Manuela’s private opening. “No mas. Por favor, no mas!” she begged.

“Go on son, show her who the master is,” Lord Orin said softly. Lord Remas pushed inside of the woman, feeling her tense up. Lady Manuela cried out, cursing in her native tongue. Sabiana watched on in horror, staring directly into her lord’s eyes. He did not focus on the woman beneath him, but on the woman he desired. His emerald eyes stared at her, watching every ragged breath she took. Lord Orin waved his hand slightly which was a signal for the guards to pull Sabiana’s legs apart. Her sex was shiny and slick with arousal. Lord Remas felt anger, now that he was watching other men handle his slave. His thrusts became more rapid, rougher.

Sabiana could do nothing since her hands were tied tightly behind her back. Now the guards were holding her down, not her master. Lord Orin nodded slightly, giving another silent command. The guards, Rashid and Hakim, tossed their weapons aside and dropped their own breeches. Two erect cocks were now pointed at Sabiana. A mixture of fear and aching need filled her stomach. She looked to her master for answers. His hands now gripped the table and every thrust caused it to shake. “Do want you want with her, but if either of you steal her innocence, I’ll make you a eunuch. I will even do it myself,” Lord Remas barked in a husky voice. Rashid, the leaner guard with a rather large cock, grinned as he yanked Sabiana’s hair.
“MASTER!” she cried before being silenced.