Arabian nights (closed)

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The sultan’s home (even though it was a palace he insisted every one called it a home) was alive with energy and people. The dessert sun had just begun to set over the sand dunes leading to a wonderful and breathtaking sunset that mixed with the roasting yellow sands and dusty scattered rocks. The sky was painted with wonderful hues of striking violets, blues, and a bright orange. Free of civilization the stars lit up ad sparkled with intensity across the sky twinkling down at the many camels and travelers returning to the village or heading to the party. Those who were not rich or important enough to get in starred at envy at the beginnings of the oasis that the sultans house had been built on. If it weren’t for him being such a kind hearted and good sultan some might have even taken up arms and rebelled but he was and it was only because of his mercy that the village had thrived so well. So instead they turned ignoring the opulent gate or the loud sound of partying emanating from the smooth sprawling house.

Alexander Amari the dessert sultan watched from his balcony as the belly dancers moved and danced through the crowd. He was still in his bedroom his clothes laid out for him on the bed as well as his jewelry and ceremonial sword. He felt the part of him that hated attending such trivial parties fighting with the side of him that enjoyed the parties for the fun. Of course for a man with such wealth as he had he could afford to throw a party every night if he wanted to. Even though he was sure some expected him to of late he had found himself enjoying the peace and solidarity his little paradise in the sands offered him. He felt himself longing to tell every one to go home slip his pajamas out side and have…. Her come sit in his lap and watch the sun setting against the sand dunes together.

“The negotiators from Cairo are here my sultan” A man said his clipped English accent giving him a air of superiority as he came in without knocking (only he and her were allowed to do so besides the servants) “You must get dressed and move to meet them”

“Of course you would say that” Alex grumbled turning to him and closing the doors to his balcony not caring that his advisor Mr. Statham saw him clad only in black boxer briefs. He ignored his clothes for now and folded his arms smiling at his friend.

“I am the sultan I do not wish to go to a party” Alex said using his best commanding voice “so why is my best friend trying to force me to go when I can have his hands cut off for insisting I do some thing!”

“Because your best friend knows your duties to your people come before your wants” Mr. Statham said dryly making no move to rise to Alex’s bait “now get dressed and come down I expect to see you in twenty minutes” he said matter of factly before turning on his heels and leaving the sultan alone in his room.

Alexander grumbled and turned his nimble fingers dancing over the silk of his clothing. The thought of getting dressed and rubbing shoulders with every one made his shiver so instead he turned starring at himself in the large mirror that dominated onside of the wall. His 39th birthday was only a few days away and he was happy to see that his efforts to be healthy and fit hadn’t been in vain. His skin was deep and dark tan from the years being out in the desert, his body was muscular and fit as healthy as one could hope to look at his age, his face hadn’t lost any of its striking defined features and he scratched the light stubble on his cut chin for a few seconds as he studied himself in the mirror, his hair was the only part of him that had begun to give away his age it was still black as midnight but a few grey pieces had managed to sneak up on him.

Maybe she would think it made him look distinguished

He continued to stare at himself in the mirror getting lost in his thoughts oblivious to the world and his room
 
For her nineteenth birthday Jerrah couldn't have hoped for a better party. The atmosphere was the most romantic she had ever hoped to experience. The fountain glistened with the reflection of the sky's bright sunset. There was laughter and celebrating and no sign of the life she had hoped to leave behind.

Jerrah congratulated herself for making the best life she could manage being an orphan. Since she had no parent's and had the fortunate luck of being blessed with natural beauty, it was only natural that she would be taught in the arts of pleasuring a man. Jerrah stood at a petite 5'5 and weighed nearly 120 lbs. Hard to imagine such a petite girl having been blessed with curves perfectly placed as well as a voluptuous set of breasts to match her ass.

Her long light brown hair played well off her sun kissed skin tone and deep jade green eyes. Now being of age, this party was sort of a coming out party for Jerrah. It was the first of the many parties that the sultan would be throwing throughout the season. And, even though it''s true purpose wasn't to celebrate her leaving her training she delighted in it in her own mind.

When Jerrah wasn't preforming with the rest of the harem dancers, her mistress was busy trying to negotiate her purchase with various wealthy guests of the party. The mistress knew that she had a very nice investment in Jerrah since she had been training her from a very young age.

"Jerrah darling, we want to start a bidding war for your virtue" The older woman whispered to her under the guise of giving her a hug. Until that point in the night the young woman had never given thought to the idea of loosing her purity to the highest bidder.

"But Madame mistress" she paused nervous before continuing " I thought that I had some choice in the matter when I finished my training"

Jerrah didn't want to make the woman angry so she held her tongue before saying something that she might regret.

"Oh my child what ever gave you that impression?" the Madame replied stroking an out of place hair on Jerrah's head back into place. "You were and are an investment. My home took care of you until now and now it's time to repay the favor"


Jerrah continued to hold her tongue as her mistress continued to make subtle changes to her appearance. She altered the way Jerrah's bra like top fit her, pushing her breast more together accentuating her cleavage. Before she left Jerrah she gave her one more look and then applied a body powder that made her skin shimmer in the light.

"Now smile! This is what you have been groomed for" The mistress said giving her a kiss on the forehead.

Jerrah put on the best smile that she could conjure before returning to her dance and performing for the guest at the party.
 
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Alex tiredly sat down in his throne ignoring the servants rushing to provide him with food and drink with a slight shake of his head. Having just completed his second pass through the many people gathered in his home he needed a few seconds to breath. Alex pushed himself back starring at the dark night sky for a few seconds before closing his eyes the faces and people he had spent the last three hours mingling with swam in front of him each being easily discarded. Most were good people some were even friends but they were all forgettable to the Sultan. The delegates them self were interesting but in the end they had come for business and weren’t interested in much else. Alex frowned as he realized that he was bored had even been bored all day he knew he had been dreading the party but in his foul mood he hadn’t realized that boredom creeping up on him.

But why was he bored? He was the Sultan loved by all and a good leader. He had money and power and was a good enough guy that the two didn’t corrupt him. So why would he be bored? He had endless amounts of entertainment. His lands to run….

Alex frowned hearing the sound of a dance going on and soft female laughter. Of course he hadn’t had a…. Companion in a while not since he had traveled to London two or three months ago. He hadn’t been in love for a number of years and it was some thing the romantic in him missed quite a bit. He suddenly realized he was lonely and frowned opening his eyes again and looking around at the partygoers. His eyes scanned the many woman situated around the party before looking at the dancers with new interested eyes.

Then one caught his eye

She was dancing her body moving like water across the floor. Her clothing clearly marked her as a harem girl and he could see the Madame watching from the sidelines chatting with a number of men and nodding. So a sale was going on? At his party? Alex frowned feeling conflicted it wasn’t some thing that was banned per say but it was frowned upon to do it at his party. The Madame was playing a dangerous game but technically there wasn’t much he could do. Besides kick her out and run her out of “business”.

Alex watched the girl do a few more dances before getting up and brushing the delicate silk of his shirt. He adjusted his cufflink and shook his head at the guards moving to follow him. He tapped the sword on his hip and they nodded relaxing but keeping a wary eye on him. He nodded his thanks at them and quickly made his way back into the party this time moving directly to the Madame.

“Hello Madame” Alex said stopping in front of her and watching as some of the buyers shrunk back and left in fear of him “I am impressed” he said nodding at the girl dancing who had captured his eye “in your dancer is she up for sale? I think she would be a endless delight for me” He said leveling his eyes at the Madame so she would know he knew what she was doing here and what he was making a claim to buy.
 
"Madame Shira, my dear sultan" The woman bowed in his presence acknowledging is reign over her. He and her weren't that far apart in age with she being just a few years older. Shira had made many dealings at many of his gatherings before without any resistance or word from him. It struck her odd that this was the night he made her aware of his knowledge about her dealings.

The sultan's sudden interest in her goings on piqued her imagination and started the wheels of capitalization spinning in her head. Ignoring the voice of her conscious that warned her of the dangers that her next answer may bring upon her she said "Yes Sultan! Well she is for purchase but I fear you may too late"

The woman took a sip of her drink before looking around the party for the many suitors of the girl. "There is one buyer in particular that is very interested in her rarity" Shira continued with her ploy to get as much as she could for Jerrah.


"May I interest you in any other entertainers under my tutelage your highness?" The woman pointed too two more slightly older and slightly less attractive dancers whom she also had contracts for.

Sensing his reluctance to even entertain that idea and the fact that she was pushing his buttons a bit, Shira recounted her last statement.

"But if it pleases you, you may have her for a small fee" the madame took another sip of wine then finished with "As well as a guarantee of my freedom to run my business"
 
Alex frowned not sure whether to be impressed with the Madame’s courage or to be angry at her for disrespecting him in front of his guest and the entire party. Of course not every one was aware of what was going on but he could see more and more curious eyes turning to the transaction by the minute. In truth Alex wasn’t in the mood to punish her or deal with this not when his eyes kept flicking back to the girl and he can feel molten fire shooting through his veins. No he needed to finish this quickly and painlessly quickly before the whole party got wind and he was forced to take more drastic measures.

“Madame Shira” Alex said putting on his sultan voice and gently taking a glass of wine from a passing servant girl “I will give you double what the other man has for her on contract right now if you come with me and bring her on the condition that you leave the party for tonight and come back next week for the other one I will also grant you a small reward if that is sufficient for you I would follow me if not then I am afraid you must leave the party” He said stressing the last word before turning to the girl who had captured his interest.

“Come with me and your Madame I will have my men gather your things from your Madame’s house and after I am done with the transaction I will show you where you will be staying at” he said quickly sending the gathering crowds. He turned leveling a gaze at the Madame that said do not test me and turned quickly making his way back to the house.

Luckily she did not

He thanked her one last time (even though he was annoyed) and watched as the Madame and the rest of her “girls” left the party. Every thing had went off without a hitch and even though he was quite a bit poorer money held little meaning for him.

The new girl however was

He cleared his throat and turned looking at the girl he had just bought and giving her his gentlest smile.

“It’s a pleasure to meet you my dear” Alex said getting out of his chair and moving over to her “you know my name but I don’t know yours” he said extending his hand “I am Alex Amari sultan and you are”
 
Jerrah didn't take to being bought and sold like a pet but at least her new owner was more attractive then she could have hoped. She had gotten a good look at the possible suitors wanting to deflower her and most were over weight and others seemed to be close to knocking at death door.

"I am called Jerrah" she placed her hand his feeling an incredible tingle go up and down her spine. The nervous young woman pulled her hand away slowly. Being an orphan she had no realized surname.


"Thank you for taking interest in me" Jerrah bowed her head before crouching down to rest her nice ample bottom on the heels of feet. She was taught at a young age that this was how she was to show respect to male "partners". Jerrah would hold that position until asked to do otherwise by him.

As she held her position she began to feel the freedom she had gained by being purchased by him. Jerrah had heard greatly of his kindness and grew anxious to ask him to spare her of her fate. She wasn't ready to loose her virtue wanted to explore more of her homeland playing by her own rules.

Jerrah knew that when her madame and his guards gathered her things from her room, that they might find what little savings she had acquired through the years of her short life. Shira would take them if she stumbled onto it but if not there was enough there for her to make a somewhat decent life for herself.


She had planned on breaking her contract with whom ever she had been given too anyway. "My Sultan, I know that you have made a contract for me" she lifted her head and locked eyes with him.

"But it is not my wish to loose my purity to someone who I do not love" she paused waiting for any sign of an angry reaction to this. "I wish to be my own woman and let my heart make this choice for me" Jerrah's voice was sincere and without fear of her generous ruler.

From all the stories she had heard, she had no doubt that he would give her, her freedom. Jerrah had even imagined friendly goodbye between them as she held her pose.
 
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Alex paused surprised at her words. He hadn’t expected her to be so brash and so confident. It was true she carried her self-different then the other slaves gathered at the party but he hadn’t expected her freedom to be asked for. Not for the first time he wondered what her story was how she had come to be in the care of the Madame and how long she had been training for. Alex was a curious man by nature and the girl had only wetted his appetite it would seem. Of course now that she was asking for her freedom…..

Well it put him in a awkward position

“You are asking me to let you free?” Alex asked folding his arms and raising an eyebrow watching her from her position on the floor “yet I have just paid quite a large sum of money for you” he said clearing his throat “while it is true money is of little concern of me I very much doubt you have the money to pay me back my dear” he said knowing that no matter how much she might have saved it wouldn’t be enough to pay her debt.

“And if I may be blunt you have no skills besides the art of pleasuring a male” He said wincing at how it might have affected her he pressed n regardless “I can not in good mind let you free and have you try and make it on your own the desert is unforgiving and cruel and you need an education before I can of good mind let you free” he explained gesturing that she could get up as he moved to the door.

“You will stay in my care for the time being” he said his voice final “you can keep your purity I will respect your wishes and not take it and you will get a wage that you can save until you have enough to make it on your own as well as an education you will stay here though and pretend your are my courtesan until you are set free if you will follow me I will show you to your room” he said turning to her and folding his arms as if daring her to speak out or protest. He was willing to help the girl but not willing to lose his position as her ruler and as her owner.
 
Jerrah smiled shyly as he worked with her wishes to be free but she was still reluctant to behave as one of his lovers. She didn't like feeling like the bird in a gilded cage but the Sultan was right. Jerrah had no skills for the outside world other than making a man happy. If she wanted to succeed she had to play his game.


She followed him to her room admiring the beauty of his home as she did. "Thank you" her tone was grateful but echoed some bit of disappointment.


"I...promise to make you proud" Jerrah bowed her head not understanding why she had felt the need to tell him that.


As they reach her room and she entered she turned to glance at her benefactor. She felt the need to show him some amount of physical compensation but that was just her training talking and she pushed that thought out of her head. She explored the bedroom and all of it's amenities before settling herself out on it's balcony.

The night air was still warm as her smooth skin bathed in the light of the moon. Jerrah had no ability to feel timid around men and began to disrobe right in front of him as she stood there. Light blue layers of silk graced the floor as she removed some of her clothing making herself more comfortable. When she had finished, her outfit could be considered underwear and not clothing.

Jerrah closed her eyes dreaming of the days to come as her arms caressed her body. "Is there anything more you require of me my Sultan?"
 
“There are some ground rules” Alex said walking into the room with her and watching her with hungry dark eyes. He felt his lust stirring even more and he gave a soft groan feeling the desire to take her coming out more and more. She seemed happy with the arrangement of course he hadn’t finished it so maybe she would change her mind after she heard the rest. In truth he would help her but had no intention of letting her out of her contract any time soon he would see how they interacted and connected with one another first before he made his decision if there was a chance for love then….

Well he couldn’t let her go so soon then

“You will keep your purity like I promised” Alex said watching her undress nad feeling his tongue flick out against his bottom lip luckily her back was turned so instead he sat down on her bed his dark green eyes darkening with lust as he regarded her “but you will still do things like bathe with me join me in bed every night in lingerie and pleasure me with your mouth and be on call to service me whenever I wish it I will not make a move to take our virginity but I am afraid you still have a duty to pleasure me my dear” he said evenly his voice showing that there was no other way.

“This bedroom is connected directly to my room” he explained letting her mull over his words as he continued “you will sleep with me every night whether it be in my bed or yours doesn’t matter you will find your outfits are very little and mostly revealing if I wish for you to be nude in bed while we sleep you will as well I expect you to compensate for the gifts I have given you your training as a courtesan your ability to flirt and be my lover shouldn’t weaken just because I am giving you a chance at freedom is that clear?” He asked keeping his position on the bed and watching as she caressed her body. The thought of being the one to touch and play with her filled his mind and he bit his lip trying to hide his growing lust and keep it in check.
 
Jerrah turned to face him as soon he finished listing the rest of the conditions of her stay there. Her face was wrought with confusion and a hint of anger. “You said we would only seem to be lovers!” the young girl said raising her voice just a bit. Jerrah folded her arms in protest as she watched him quickly loosing her trust in him. “I will obey a few of your suggestions on how to perpetrate our sexual relations”

Jerrah dropped her hands resting them behind her on the railing of the balcony. Her face turned slightly putting him out of her view as she continued. “When we sleep, I think that we should enter into the same bedroom and after a while go to our separate chambers”

She was naive but not so much that she wouldn't know that her presence might cause him to have urges too strong to ignore at some point. Bending forward she began picking up the fallen pieces of clothing that she had just earlier removed. Jerrah had hope that their arrangement would be a lot simpler than that of what he was now asking of her. If she had known of these extra add ons she would have most likely thought more about her agreement with him.

“Like I said my Sultan, I hardly know you and do not feel the need to physically pleasure you” she entered back into the bedroom tossing her clothes on a nearby lounge. Then reaching for a deep red silken robe to cover her simi-nude body replied “No matter how hansom you are or how hard my madame trained me to always be ready to please a patron”

Even though she was still wearing underwear and had just covered her firm young body in a robe, her nipples shown through the layers of fabric. The sexual training that had been ingrained in her over the past year was starting to show inadvertently. Jerrah began to slowly step out of her blue soft bikini like panties, still wearing the robe as she did.

She didn't mean to put on such erotic shows of body language in front of the Sultan but every movement in her body echoed some form of sensuality. Jerrah ignored him as she picked up the golden framed brush. Her finger tauntingly playing with her visible cleavage as she brushed her long dark hair away from her face.

The newly graduated courtesan had always had a bit of smart mouth in her. Jerrah rarely took to the demands of others very easily and after many punishments by her former mistress; like having her ass spanked with various whips or being forced to watch other established women in her former home fuck strangers without freedom to please herself during the act.

She had some resistance to putting her foot into her mouth but with every minute she spent away from that brothel house Jerrah regained more and more of the urge to express her own opinions.
 
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Alex felt his anger bubbling over glaring at her as she told him off. How dare she! He had given her free reign allowed her to keep her virginity and even offered to pay her and train her. The amount of disrespect she showed him in return would have gotten any one else killed! If his guards had heard what had happened…… He was glad he had told them to stay away for tonight no matter how pissed he was he did not want to kill the girl but some thing was going to need to change. She was going to need to be taught a lesson and it would seem that lesson would be one of respecting him. He could not nor would tolerate disrespect not even from her.

“You are new here” He said getting up and walking over to where she was sitting and combing her hair “You have heard I am a kind man a benevolent man this is all true I will provide you with every thing you desire you will want for nothing I will even teach and train you and give you the money and freedom you are seeking” He explain knocking her hand away and taking the brush from her hair. He placed one hand on her bare shoulder even though it was light the weight of it clearly said she would not be moving. He began brushing her hair slowly even with kindness as he continued.

“But with all that I ask one thing in return” he explained brushing her hair and admiring it in the night “I ask for respect I ask for my will to be followed and I ask for you to listen” He said gravely finishing brushing his hair and putting both hands on her shoulders now firmly keeping her in place.

“You will pleasure me” He explained leaning in and kissing the top of her hair his voice never changing but rocking with dominance and power “you will share a bed with me” he continued his hands going down to the knot tying her robe together his nimble fingers dancing on it as he plucked it apart and gently spread it open exposing herself “you will come join me in bed now you will pleasure me orally and sleep with me if not you will not be given training you will not bee given an education and you will not be paid you will not earn your freedom and you will stay here until you learn to listen and I will be forced to take your virginity now you can go willingly and I will forgive this outburst and even still continue to help you or you can have the other”

He leaned in and began nibbling on her ear moving down to her neck every so often to bite and suckle on the sensitive flesh he made no move to touch body yet but kept his hands in place firmly making sure she staid in the chair. “What is it going to be my jewel” he purred into her ear nibbling on the lobe before going back to a particular sensitive spot on her neck and biting on it hard “will you behave for your sultan and agree to his terms or will he be forced to take more drastic measures I am a kind man I will give you what you ask but only if you work with me and agree to my terms and respect me” He said gravely before going back to feasting on her neck.
 
Jerrah pulled away slowly from his lips on her neck. Her eyes glaring at him in the reflection of them in her vanity mirror. She continued to in silence trying to formulate the right words to say. “What's to say that you will hold to your word as we lye together in bed? Hm?”

Jerrah then gripped the tie of her robe pulling it together and shielding his view of her body. Her soft hands graced his own slowly before she parted her lips “Who's to say that once I have pleased you with my lips and tongue that you won't continue just a few moments later?”

Her voice was tender and sincere. She was still being defiant but didn't want it to sound as such. His touch was still pressing on her shoulders not allowing her to leave the soft bench seat of the vanity mirror.

“I could just leave your bedside!” she said her eyes furious but her voice still very soft. “I hardly noticed the lax security of your palace as we made are way here” Jerrah pulled her shoulders away from him.

She turned to face him, sitting her toned ass on the smooth wood of the vanity tabletop as her feet rested on the soft cushioned stool. Her robe suddenly fluttered with the force of a breeze coming from the open balcony doors. “You are a kind ruler yes, but you are still a man use to getting what he wants when he wants”

She crossed her legs before him “ If you want it you will just take it anyway...so I will pleasure you if only to render you comatose so that I can sneak away”
 
Alex sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose. Trying not to let his frustration show through. The woman was untrusting which given the circumstances and how she came to be in his company. A part of him told him to just drop it to let the girl get used to him and his personality before he demanded things of her but the other part told him if he walked away and let her have her “way” then he would regret it quite a bit. The sultan was not a fan of punishment he was kind dominating and kinky yes but kind. He preferred his girls to come willingly not kicking and screaming and he had a feeling she would be the later. Of course every thing that was worth it required a bit of fighting and hard work to get his father had taught him that much. If he could just figure out the best way to approach it.

“I am trying to work with you here Jerrah” Alex said pinching the bridge of his nose and running a hand through his hair “You distrust me I am sure you have reason to but you should know me well enough from my people I am a kind man always honor my word and make it a personal point not to swindle any one you have my terms and you know what I am offering you if you can trust me you can earn your freedom if you join me in my bed then I will not take your virginity and after I have fallen asleep you can come back to your own room this palace is not your prison I have plenty of guards but they will let you leave freely if you attempt I am keeping you here to help you to give you a life not like this yes I am asking you to pleasure me join me in my bed but I am giving you a chance to have a life for your self and in return keep me company for your time here”

He came over and gently pulled her robe open again leaning down and kissing her shoulder blades licking and sucking on the flesh. “I will not be denied Jarrah I have given you my terms and been nice to you about it please do not make me be mean you wont like it and neither will I” he murmured kissing the swell of her breast next as his hands slid to her legs and began slowly and sensually rubbing them his touch gentle but firm as his began kissing his way to her nipple still in the fabric of her bra.
 
A soft moan escaped her lips as his touch grazed her body. Jerrah wanted to continue her refusal of him but his tongue explored her chest making her grow in arousal. The young woman began to slowly rock her hips back and and forth enjoying the feeling of she got from feeling her thighs slide in and out of his grip on them.

Her pussy grew wetter and wetter prodding her to just give into him. Jerrah stroked her fingers softly through his hair and then pulled away from him. “Yes my Sultan” she said letting her eyes lock on to his as one of her soft hands began to stroke in manhood softly through the silken fabric of his pants.

“As you wish it” her voice erotic and low as she eased herself off of the vanity table. Jerrah dropped her robe and turned her back to him. She blew a kiss at him through the reflection of the mirror before she uttered softly “Would you be so kind as to untie the lace closure”

She was referring to her the clasp of her bra and got a small surge of electricity running through her body as caught looks of him admiring her. Jerrah slowly grazed the fabric that covered his cock with her voluptuous rear. The act was light in contact and could easily be mistaken as an accident. “I will give you my mouth and sleep with you whenever you may ask, but that is all”

Jerrah gripped and cupped her own breasts after feeling that they were set free from the confines of her bra. Then she ran her fingers over the smoothness of her flat stomach. “I wish to choose my own attire and must have the right to refuse any other advances by you.”

She turned around again to face him, just the bench seat separating the two of them. Tilting her head to the side Jerrah asked “So...is it a deal?” Her perfect nipples growing even more erect in the coldness of the moon.
 
“Yes” Alex said groaning at the sight of her breast. He was suddenly painfully aware of how long it had been since he had sex. He realized with a start that he probably would have agreed and done any thing to have her. There was just some thing about this girl that trapped him hypnotized him made him horny and wanting. Her beauty knew no rival her every word and act sensual and sexy at the same time. He idly wondered what it would be like to have her virginity but quickly squashed it and tucked it away from his mind. For the time being he would play her game and attempt to win her heart the gift would be much sweeter that way and better and he would have gained a wonderful prize. Her words “yes my sultan” only made him grow more painfully hard threatening to rip the fragile silk that made up his outfit.

“And in return I will help you work towards being your own person and your freedom” Alex said stepping forward and gently taking her breast in his hands rubbing his thumbs across the hardening buds “now can we please go to bed?” He asked leaning in to give each delicate nipple a small kiss and nip before kissing her neck and taking her hands. He led her over to the door leading to his room and brought her in ignoring the guards in his room who quickly made there leave.

“You can get in bed if you wish” Alex said kissing her hand before going over to his dresser “I have to take this damn sword off” He grumbled unbuckling it and putting it back on its ceremonial stand.
 
Jerrah nodded her head in agreement with what he said about his sword and then climbed into the large and pristine kept linens that covered it. She sat there for a moment watching him work his way into something that he found more comfortable. After reconsidering her first idea to position herself at the head of his bed she moved to the foot of it instead.

Jerrah then lying on her back when her legs spread let her head dangle over the bed's edge. It was suitable height for what she was attempting. The young woman ran her tongue over the soft puff that was her bottom lip, and then sucked one of her fingers suggestively. Jerrah than ran the glistening wetness over the hardening nub that was her clit.

She wanted to act fast before he had caught wind of her pleasing herself and made her stop. “Oh my Sultan” the aroused girl murmured to herself under her breath. The position that she was in gave him perfect access and angle to fuck her eager young mouth and cum all over her perky chest if he wanted. Though she should have been nervous about her first time taking a man into her mouth there was an anticipation in her. Jerrah wanted to use her training; at least see if all the years of it payed off.

The whispered sounds of her patting at her pussy only made her even more ready to take him, feeling that she was getting away with something that he had know idea of.

She finally stopped when she saw him turn toward her. Jerrah buried her lust for him once again and lure of keeping her purity.
 
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He turned freezing as he caught her in that position. He idly wondered if she realized she was at a perfect height to take his cock into her mouth before he remembered her profession. Of course she knew he mused coming over to her with a small smile peeking out. She was trained in the arts of pleasure and sex knew the right way to lay knew the right position there was no doubt she had “accidently” put her self there…. No a part of her even if it was a small part of her was excited for this. Little did he know about her show and just how excited she actually was. He smiled pleased that maybe this wouldn’t be such a bad experience after all. She would resent him at first for making her pleasure him but in time she would grow to love him even let him inside of her.

In time of course

He wordlessly came over until his crotch and very hard bulge was just inches from her mouth. He didn’t bother to take off any of his clothing instead letting her find the treasure waiting inside. She probably had seen many people having sex and many cocks but he some how doubted she had actually HAD any yet. She was a true prize a high price the Madame would have wanted to keep her pure for as long as possible. He suddenly doubted she had even touched a cock before unless the fake ones that were being invented counted.

“You may begin however you want” He said leaning in and attaching himself to one of her nipples quickly. He gave it a few teasing nips and licks before he began sucking drawing it in and out slowly and pleasurable. His hands wanted to stray down to her woman hood but he refrained instead stroking her hair loving as one other hand lazily played and manipulated the nipple his mouth wasn’t on. He continued for a while before straightening his hard bulge impossibly even harder and pulsating with barely repressed need.
 
Jerrah stared effortlessly at the man's bulge hovering above her beautiful face. She had seen many in the last few years being serviced by the other skilled madam's that helped train the new girls. This would be the first night she would hold one in her palm. Jerrah began to stroke him lightly through the soft silk fabric of his pants.

When her hand found his sensitive tip she pouted her lips and ran them across the still clothed pessure point. After her hands did some exploring of her own. She strummed her fingers up and along the backs of his thighs but taking the rest on his nice hard rear end. Jerrah let her hands caress softly but lustful, letting them trail up to the waistband of the luxurious pants. He could feel her fingers drawing small and lazy circles on the small of his back.

Then without warning she slid her fingers into the waistline of his pants and forcefully tugged them down to leave them hanging around his mid thigh. Jerrah than gave him the chance to step out of the pants before stating “You may use my mouth and lips how ever you feel that they should be used by you tonight”


Not waiting for an answer to her question her hands find his strong, thick and lengthy cock. Normally she would have studied his manhood like every one she saw as her tutors gave oral during her training. Jerrah just handled him they the way that she wanted. She let her soft hands grip the girth of him, leading his mushroom tip to the opening of her mouth.

She didn't let him enter just yet but rather ran her tongue along the thick veined shaft. This prepared him to feel the soft stroke of her palm as she moved her tongue to his heavy balls. Jerrah flicked her tongue against them erratically before letting it find a home on the soft skin just behind them. Her tongue pressed firmly there as she continued to stroke him.

When she had felt that she had enough she pouted her lips and ran his tip along them. Jerrah enjoyed the feeling of him growing harder and more aroused by her. Her hands soon joined in with his while her mouth opened to take him. The young woman relished in his touch on her body and slid his hands firmly over the soft peaks that were her nipples and breasts. Her head bobbed up and down slowly engulfing his member and then sensually releasing it as her tongue formed a swivel on his tip.

His taste was masculine but not unsavory in the least bit. Jerrah closed her eyes enjoying the task that she was performing for him. She could feel herself grow needy to be touched between her legs but held herself suspended there. Her legs parted letting the scent of arousal permeate his senses.

When she couldn't take her own urges to be touched there she closed her legs hoping to sooth her plight. Her hands found his rear end and helped force more and more of him down her throat as moans of lust began to escape her lips.
 
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Her words caused him to shiver with delight and the shiver gave way to a soft husky groan as she began to hold and play with him. HE felt his entire body heat up and charge as if her hands were producing electricity that coursed through every bone in his body. It was such an intense feeling he almost thought to ask her if it was a trick of the trade or just her natural abilities. That however would require him to speak and ever since she began touching him he seemed to only be capable of low groans and moans.

He let her continue to hold and stroke it content to take it as slow as possible. Of course she had said he had free reign to use her mouth however he saw fit but he waited to make sure she had spent an adequate amount of time exploring it for herself. He groaned feeling her hands expertly playing and manipulating with his man hood. It would seem her years training had paid off and even if she hadn’t touched any cock before but his he could never have known. The way she touched him the way she manipulated him it was like nothing he had ever experienced in the world.

Then there was her tongue

The way it moved against his head the way it teased the tender flesh causing the sultan to give a low groan. He felt her expert mouth joining in with her expert hands and soon the room was filled with his low moans groans and grunts of pleasures. He was very vocal during love making unable to stop himself from showing just how much pleasure she was giving him.

He noticed her closing her legs and groaned knowing she was turned on by her work. He decided to try and help her and leaned forward forcing more of his cock into her mouth at the same time he ran his hands down her breast and her flat stomach. His cock bobbing and bucking in her mouth as he gently tugged and parted her thighs open. He waited making sure it was okay stroking her thighs with his fingers inches from her wet cunt just barely stroking the swollen lips with the tip of his fingers.
 
Her body flinched with nervousness by Alex's touch her. Jerrah remained focused on the task at hand but in the back of her mind wondered what he had, had in mind for her. She continued her tasting of him but slowly began to close her legs to him as well. Jerrah ferociously lapped his manhood in an attempt to pull his focus else where. Her tongue swiveled along with her head as she slid one of her hands from his back guiding it through to cup his balls in her hand.

She gently massaged them as her tongue and mouth continued to ravish him and then the hand cupping the weighted orbs between his legs gripped the base of his shaft. Jerrah sighed when she slid him free of her mouth and than ran her closed lips along his shaft.

“That is not of your concern” she said sternly referring to the growing state of lust nestled between her legs. She spoke her mind again “You are well endowed my sultan”

Then she released him from her touch and rolled over onto her belly facing him. Alex's stiff manhood pointed directly toward her as she kept her young pussy from his view. “Though I had enjoyed the task of pleasuring you with my tongue, you had just broken our new arrangement” her voice sounding disappointed.

“You just agreed to give me the power to reject your advances beyond your thirst for my mouth to be wrapped around her harden cock” she pulled the luxurious sheets back of the bed and crawled under them. “You touched my untapped flower so I am refusing to service you this night” her voice trembling with fear from her last words. But, even though the unknown consequences were frightening to her she still smiled half halfheartedly and a bit devilish by what she had just done to him. She didn't want to just leave him unsatisfied but felt she had to stand her ground there or he would just run over her free will.

Making herself comfortable in the bed she stated “Now come to bed, will you?”
 
Alex sighed and looked at her running a hand through his hair and scowling. Did he push this or not? Technically he had over stepped but he had not made a move to take her virginity. If he did let her take this maybe she would feel a bit safer but would she use this and over step her bounds? He didn’t know and he was afraid quite possibly for the first time in a long time of what his decision might or might not wrought. He was the sultan and he had to make a decision but he wasn’t quite sure what the right one here was. There delicate balance was as fragile as could be could he afford to throw stones at glass houses?

“I was going to provide you with mutual pleasure” he finally said after several long moments “you were doing well amazing even and I could see your own growing need and wished to help you” he explained moving over his hard cock bobbing and offering her a seductive and delicious view “I should have asked before we started if I was permitted to touch your flower or not” he said choosing his words carefully “I will allow you to refuse to service me tonight” he stated fixing her with a steely eyed gaze “tomorrow I will ask you if I am allowed to touch your flower or not if you say yes and allow me to pleasure you during your oral session I will reward you if not I will agree to your terms and it wont change any part of our arrangement but tomorrow night you will service me to completion and share my bed” He explained pulling apart the covers and sliding in. He leaned in surprising her by giving her a soft kiss on her forehead and her breast a firm squeeze before he settled on his side of the bed.

“Now I would like to… Cuddle with you” He said smiling a little his handsome face half hidden in the shadows “is that acceptable?” He asked curiously hopping she would take the respect he gave her tonight and not run with it or try and overstep.
 
“No it most certainly is not” Jerrah replied a bit snarly. She was testing him to see how far she could run with the power that he had given her. This situation could end in two ways, his complete bending to her wants or him displaying his own control over her. She rolled over to face him resting her face on the palm of her raised arm.

If this relationship was going to work by any means Jerrah wanted to know all facets of this man. Up until now the rumors of his generosity seem to be holding up. All the words telling of his handsomeness also rang true so why was he in this position with her. Women would gladly throw themselves at man with his stats. Her mind went to discerning various scenarios before settling on one which gave him hidden dark side.


The young woman rethought her last statement when that came to mind. If he did have a dark side, one which she couldn't handle...well she might have just thrown herself to the lions! But if she could handle it, she wanted it. As strong willed as she was, she found the idea of man who could put her in place a secret turn on. And deep, down she found her Sultan extremely attractive and had entertained the thought of being his as the deal was being struck with her Madame. When the night had began with her refusal to please him sexually it was intentional to push his buttons. Jerrah knew that to make him hers she had to abstain from him, you're only wanted more when you do.

Her secret plan had been put into motion.
 
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Alex eyes flashed hi anger finally getting the better of him. He was trying very hard to work with her and give her what she wanted while still getting what he wanted. He offered her a deal and had hoped in return she would be willing to work with him. Instead he was laying in his bed his cock painfully hard, his lust only peeked not sated, and a woman who refused to listen and continue to test him. His patience which had been tested ever since she came finally broke. He was by no means a violent or angry man but It would seem he would have to learn.

He pushed himself up grabbing her by her arms and dragging her over to the edge of the bed. He sat down easily pulling her so she was laying on his lap. “I offer you a deal” He growled gripping her hair to prevent her from leaving and manipulating her until she was bending over his lap “I gave you many many chances to play by my rules” He snapped pushing her head into the bed to muffle her screams and protest “and still you test me I have half a mind to throw you out on the streets! Or return you to the Madame and make a formal complaint! I am sure she would be most happy towards you if she knew you pissed off the sultan and had to return my money” He growled running his strong hands down her back and cupping her ass roughly.

“I am tired of it” He snapped and with a twist of his wrist his hand was crashing down on her ass causing it to shake as a loud smack filled the room “I am tired of your disobedience!” He growled slapping her ass hard two more times making her entire body shake “You will listen” He growled spanking he ass regularly now the sound filling the room “you will behave” He snapped keeping her head muffled in the silk sheets as he continued to assault her ass.
 
Even though it may have seemed that she was resisting his right to spank her, what Alex couldn't see was the look of pleasure and lust the filled her face. What he thought were muffled sounds of disobedience were actually sounds of ecstasy and delight of getting this reaction out of him. The strong touch of man's grip on her body, her hair, her skin was itself a powerful aphrodisiac. Jerrah's body wasn't writhing under him because she was attempting to flee but because she wanted to arch her back raising her ass even higher for him.

The dialog going on inside her head went more like “Please my Sultan...make me your good girl” but for her to admit that out loud would undermine the small progress she had made, turning him into her master. She eagerly waited to feel his touch on her ass, while her body grew more and more sensitive with sexual desire. Jerrah slowly rocked her hips against the strong muscles in his thigh, holding her legs closed as she did giving her random moments of blissful feelings in her pussy. The rock hard rod nestled between his legs teased the soft skin of her flat belly.

When his the next forceful spank graze her, she bit down on her bottom lip and these words softly uttered from her lips “Oh please my Sultan, let me ease your sexual stress”

Jerrah quickly realized what had just happened;what blasphemy she had just allowed to escape her lips and as she did her body began to buck wildly against his hold on her. The young woman had no intentions of saying that where he might hear. Her head loosening the strict hold he had on it as her mouth found his outer thigh and like a predator tasting it's prey Jerrah ran her tongue along it. “Mmmm” a sigh of satisfaction, came from her while one of her soft hands ran along the inside of his leg.

Alex still had her bent over his knees but she was able to strum and dance her fingers along his calve and then rest them on firm flesh that covered his knee.

Again the dialog in her head spoke or more like shouted “I'm cumming for you, Alex! I want you to tease my orgasmic body with thick cock!” But Jerrah again held it too herself and rested her lips on his outer thigh.
 
He growled his anger preventing him from speaking. She wanted the beast and went out of her way to draw it out and now she was going to see just what that meant. He was a slow fuse and slow to anger but once he did every one knew to fear him. His anger had caused full armies to crumble to dust his anger was even legendary among the servants if not a closely guarded secret. Every one had a dark side after all he was no different of course being the sultan meant his dark side was a bit more…. Intense. Even as he spanked her he knew it wasn’t going to be enough he knew his hard cock wasn’t going to lessen until he was cuming inside of her mouth.

Even if she protested

Lucky enough she didn’t she seemed to regret her words but he growled in pleasure. He spanked her ass hard one more time and pushed her down on the floor directly in front of his cock. He reached out and stroked her cheek for a second before slapping her hard and then gripping her neck hard. He leaned in his electric green eyes dark and stormy with lust and animalistic passion.

“You will be a good girl” He stressed his eyes showing her that there was no room for any thing else “ you will” he growled untying his robe and ripping it open revealing his naked tan muscular body and few faint scars. His cock hung directly in front of her mouth bobbing the thick length of cock meat veiny and waiting for her. He let her neck go and waiting towering above her and shooting her a glare that quite plainly said DO NOT TEST ME.
 
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