Sex In Alexandria...A story of ancient lust.

A Fine Preparation

Beryl was stunned: She, a Mistress? The little peasant girl who had been washing the laundry for her family was entitled to own a servant? And what’s more, Zoser had said servants…
Zoser looked at Beryl affectionately: “Go clean yourself girl, you’ve got cum all over you. Hurry up!”
She nodded and seemed hesitant. He ordered: “And don’t you get dressed! It’s time you learn to expose those tits and ass all day long. I want men around you to become completely obsessed with you … Right, Hakurna?”
The Nubian was tying his loincloth back into place: “Yes, Master. Mistress Beryl is a beauty!”

Beryl left them to their joyous chatting. She found a bucket of water and was able to rinse away all that white cream that covered her. Oh, if only she wasn’t blushing anymore, it made her feel like a helpless little girl again.
Then the thought hit her again: she was going to have servants, and yet she was so ignorant that she couldn’t understand one word in Greek. She walked back to the two men who were now snacking on some flat bread, smoked ham and grapes. They were dipping their bread in olive oil and looked at her like two naughty boys with a mischievous plan in mind. Zoser gestured at her:
“Beryl! Take some bread… Sit down and spread your legs: I want you to show us what you’ve got. Spread them wide, girl… Good! Now eat while I tell you how Hakurna is going to service you. First of all, he’ll always be with you, even when you’re servicing a client. He’ll “prepare” you if he has to and he’ll watch over you in case something goes wrong… Now listen to me, it’s very important: you’Il also take care of him… I want you to be a good mistress and reward him for his efforts, understand?”
She nodded. Better have Hakurna as a servant than old Demetrius. Zoser continued:
“Now, when I said that Hakurna will prepare you… You’ll see right away what I mean by that. Turn your back to us and get on all fours… Tilt your ass upwards… Spread your legs again… Better than that, dear….”

Next, Zoser instructed Hakurna on how to “prepare” her and to her surprise, she felt herself getting overly excited. It felt good to be at their disposal, exposing her anus and tender virgin slit and…
Beryl stopped thinking: she felt two hands parting her buttocks and two fingers followed, applying oil around her anus. A finger entered her anus, a large finger that was sliding in and out of her ass.
Zoser ‘s voice resounded behind her: “Good, now you turn it… Left and right… Slowly… Yes….” It felt so delicious that Beryl’s vagina gave a feeble spasm.
Zoser came in front of her and lifted her head by the chin: “Beryl, my sweet girl, do you like it?”
Her face was red, her eyes gleaming. “Yes… “
He ordered Hakurna: “Now you do it with two fingers.” The Nubian obeyed eagerly, pushing his two fingers inside her ass. She winced.
“Hakurna turn your fingers left and right… Ooooh, little Beryl… So courageous... Hakurna, add another finger… “ She moaned, both men continued their “preapration”. Zoser’s tone was coaxing to her: “Ummmmmmm… See? It doesn’t hurt anymore. I’m sure your pussy is jaleous by now… Let me see…”
Zoser went to her side and sent his hand from her hip to her naked Mons Veneris, down to her lower lips to part them quickly. His forefinger searched her secret recesses and quickly left her, completely coated with her fluids. Zoser showed his finger to her: she parted her lips and her tongue darted to lick it gently.
“Good girl… So hungry… So full of juices and so ready for a good fuck...”
Hakurna was still working on her, twisting and turning his three oiled inside her anus. He now pushed them in and out of her, making her moan again.
“Master Zoser, she’s ready now…”
“Good. I’ll take her now, if you don’t mind. Hold her though, I’m really going to give it to her and I don’t want her to get hurt.”

Hakurna grinned and the two men switched places. Zoser was quickly behind her, held her firmly by the hips and with a powerful thrust pushed his hard cock inside her.
“Ooooohhhh…. Beryl…. It… never… felt… so… good.” She was relaxed, welcoming. He pounded her and she grinned: he was finally inside of her again, enjoying himself over her. Her pussy was pulsing and she was now dying for fingers or a tongue to play with her clitoris.
“Zoser… It’s so good… Thank you Hakurna….”
“Not to mention, mistress. I’m at your service!”
The Nubian held her firmly and Zoser’s cock was sending waves of pleasure throughout her entire body. Beryl adored it all. This was pure bliss and she wished it would never end.
 
Zoser's penis was'nt splitting her in half as Hakurna's had treatened to do but it was big enough to fill her up completely and send waves of heated pleasure coursing through her body.
The Master was delighted. She had learned so much already, her hips were tilted at the proper angle to allow maximum penetration and she could now relax the muscles as he drove into her and contract them exquisitely on the way out. It felt like a hot tight fitting glove was wrapped completely around his aching cock.

"Beryl, reach back with your hands and pull yourself open more."

She complied although it caused her to have to balance precariously with her upper body and head unsupported.

"Hakurna, slide under your mistress now and suck her tits like a lamb might."

Her eyes grew wide as she saw the African's grinning face disappear beneath her. Then his lips closed on her nipples, first one then the other. His tongue licked them hard and he sucked them into his mouth. His lips slowly parted until she thought her entire breast must be within his hot mouth.

"Now Hakurna reach up and rub Beryl's pearl. Do not go into her. Only play with it. See how hard and big you can make it."

When his great fingers closed on and pinched her clitoris, she cried out! Which caused Zoser to increase the force of his deep thrusts into her ass, while the Nubian did his best to swallow her breasts whole.
She tried to rub her pussy feverishly against Hakurna's calloused fingers while raising her ass to meet Zosers cock. Her bosom was crushed into the Africans face...three assaults, her ass, her breasts and her pearl simultaneously...too much!

A sharp rolling shudder took her. Zoser felt his cock being choked inside as an orgasm tightened every muscle in her body!

"OHHHHHHHHHHHHGODDDDDDDDDDDSSSSS!"

She was writhing on the two of them completely at their mercy.
Zoser was in a blind ecstasy himself, releasing his itching burning load into her bowels. Hakurna's huge cock was pulsing and twitching right before her face and she just managed to get her lips over the hood before he too began to fountain cum and the Little peasent girl did her best to swallow every drop.
 
There's always a first time..

The crude shack provided a wonderful refuge against the burning rays of Ra, now high in the sky. The seas nearby allowed for a fresh breeze to blow inside the shack and refresh the sweating bodies of Beryl and the two men who shared her. After Zoser and Hakurna unloaded their cum into her, they all lied down on the mat spread across the floor and placed the girl between them. The combination of heat and the humidity surrounding them took their last energy and they all fell quickly asleep.
Both men woke up before Beryl and seeing that she was in a deep slumber, decided to leave the shack for a refreshing bath at the beach nearby. Luckily, there was no jellyfish to be concerned about and they spent a long time sitting in the water and discussing arrangements to be made once in Alexandria.

The sun was already weakened as both men reentered the shack to wake up Beryl. Zoser played lazily with her nipples while Hakurna gently spread her legs and began to rub and pull on her little button.
“Beryl… my beauty… wake up…”
She opened her eyes and grinned, her thighs tightening in answer to the excitement growing inside her.
“She’s already creaming, Master.”
“Very well. You can stop for now.” Zoser sat on her chest and pulled gently on his cock, rubbing it against her nose and face: “Open your mouth darling, it’s time for you to work on my cock again.” She obeyed and parted her lips: the smooth skin tasted salty on her tongue.
“Don’t lick it, suck on it. It will wake you up in no time. Hakurna, bring us some food and wine.”
The Nubian left them without a second thought, knowing already what Zoser was going to tell her next.
“Good girl… Ummmm…. That’s good... Stop it now, I need you to listen to me.” He was very short of cumming and he wanted to keep it for later. He went to her side, his cock pointing at her.
“Beryl, sit up” She quickly obeyed and spread her legs wide open for him. Her slot was pink and moist and she sent two fingers to part her lower lips. She was still uncomfortable doing so but obeying Zoser was far more important than her fading shame. He looked at her and smiled, then continued:
“The wreck of my ship was a lucky thing for you. You saved my life and I owe you for it. We had a good time together and I enjoyed pleasuring you! Beryl, it won’t be long until…”
Hakurna entered the shack with a tray and a small jar. He served them in silence and sat next to them, observing her reactions to what Zoser told her.
“Thank you Hakurna. Beryl, I want you to be the best courtesan in Alexandria. I want you to give yourself over to whomever pays you good money for it… And I also want to be proud of you. Just as you: you will be proud each time you have a client cumming on you or inside of you… And it doesn’t matter what it takes you to get him or her there. I want them to come back to me afterwards and tell me they had a great fuck with you. And I want them to be hooked on you and come back for more! “
Beryl nodded, feeling concerned by what Zoser had meant with his “no matter what it takes you”. Oh well, she’ll do her absolute best. It all couldn’t be worse than becoming her father’s wife. She finished her piece of flat bread and drank wine: it warmed up her throat and body. She felt Zoser and Hakurna’s eyes on her and their excitement with what they saw.
“Hakurna is going to prepare you again, but in a special way. Some clients love to watch that kind of action and I know it may be rough on you…. I’m sure you’ll do well. Let’s get outside, everything is ready for you.”

“Bend over that barrel, like you did the other night…” She obeyed, wondering who would be the first one to enter her ass. Zoser came in front of her and held her by the wrists.
“Now, Hakurna… and stop when I’ll tell you to.”
The Nubian was behind her and he began spanking her. The unexpected volley of blows on her tender skin created a burning pain on her buttocks. Tears filled her eyes, but it was not painful enough to make her cry. Zoser gestured for Hakurna to stop:
“Beryl, how does it feel?”
“It’s… It’s… It’s not the same as when my father did it to me”
“Good. Hakurna, how is her ass now?”
“Red, master. Beautiful. Can I proceed?”
Zoser nodded and locked his eyes into her.
A swishing sound was the first thing she perceived, and the blows came rapidly. Hakurna was now whipping her with a stick, and she was grateful that he had just spanked her, it would all have been more painful.
Whack! Whack! Whack! Each blow made her arch upwards only a little since Zoser maintained a firm grip on her. The pain was sharp and quick, and Hakurna was giving his blows with a regular rhythm.
“The inner thighs too, Hakurna.”
She spread her legs to allow him to access her tender flesh. The pain soon became unbearable and she broke in tears, a whimpering mass submitting to the harsh treatment inflicted on her.
“Stop it now, Hakurna. And come here to hold her.”

Zoser’s fingers caressed her buttocks, and quickly went to her pussy to gather juices. She was crying her heart out, ashamed for the pleasure she had felt.
“Beryl, you’re all wet. What a wonderful girl! Let me see… Ummmmm… It tastes like cum. I have a reward for you….”
Zoser’s fingers spread her own juices on her tight pink anus. He looked at the marks left by the whipping: they would all be gone before long. He pulled her buttocks apart and pushed himself brutally inside her then completely out, and all the way inside her again, making her moan with each thrust. She finally stopped crying and concentrated on pleasuring him.
“You’re perfect… Aaaaah…. Yes…. And it feels good, doesn’t it, that thick and hard cock in that ass of yours, doesn’t it?”
“Yes… Zoser… Thank you… I’m yours… Always…”
It was better than she expected. Zoser’s cock was soothing her, a wonderful reward for her pains and tears.
“Beryl, my girl… Never forget… Having a cock inside you is the best thing on Earth… You’re not cumming, aren’t you?”
“No… But it feels nice, though…”
“Good. What you did yesterday was good, squeeze me when I’m pulling out… OOOooh… yes…. I got to cum… I got to…” Zoser increased his thrusts and finally shouted. “Aaaaah Fuck! It’s too good!” He gave her a violent thrust, almost crushing her against the barrel. His cock was now pulsing inside her, releasing its cream. He shook his head and smiled to himself. “Good job, Beryl.” He pulled himself out of her. “How do you feel, girl?”
“I’m fine… I enjoyed it… Thank you.”
“Do you want me or Hakurna to pleasure you now?”
“Oh no… I don’t have to cum…. I’m glad you did!”
“Oh Beryl… That’s exactly what I wanted you to say. That’s all it’s about. I’m proud of you. Hakurna, get us some wine and rub her ass with oil. Beryl has done a good job. Thank you, girl.”
She was overjoyed. This was her first time as a courtesan and it felt good. But most of all, Zoser was very happy with her...
 
New User Name

OOC: Due to the settings I used when registering as "Beryl", the only thing I could at Literotica was to post.
Unfortunately, the webmasters never answered my pleas for help and other users were unable to solve the issue.
The only way out of this mess was to create this new user name... and start my posting counter from scratch.
Courtesan Beryl is now a fully operational ID! :)
 
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In pirate's hands...part 1

It was probably Zoser's fault. He should have relieved Hakurna from his vigil before dawn but with Demetrius rescue party due in all liklihood later today he rolled over and fell back to sleep, his hands cupping Beryl's breasts protectively.
The eight 'pirates' were nothing more than filthy coastal scavengers; their 'ship' a beat up dhow of dubious ancestry. Yet they were formidable enough to overwhelm the sleeping Nubian and burst in on Antimachos and his courtesan locked in a drowsy embrace.

"Well now look what we have here!...A poor camp Sergo but a rich find."

Zoser struggled to wakefullness in time to catch a boot to the forehead which knocked him off of Beryl and back into unconsciousness.
The girl was yanked up from her disordered pallet and held by Sergo and another man while the leader,
Puthahn took a good look ay her.

"Now this is a treat isn't it boys?...never thought in this flotsom to find such a sweet little pussy."
He stood right in front of her his breath reeking of onions. His rough hands grabed her breasts and twisted her nipples cruely. She felt the other mens hands squeezing her ass, probing between her legs.

"Zoser!" she cried,
"Help me"

Outside she heard Hakurna bellow, then a sickening sound like a melon being smashed, then silence.

"Bring her out. We'll all have fun with her. Then we'll make these bastards pay for having so little to offer such a distinguished company of thieves."

Zoser struggled up from blackness with the sound of a muffled struggle outside the little shack...

Four of the pirates were holding a twisting struggling Beryl spread eagled by her hands and feet a few feet of the desert floor while Puthahn stood between her legs rubbing his huge mishapen phallus against her unyielding sex.

"Damn you whore, I'll open you up with a knife unless you stop fighting it!"

"Wait..."

Suddenly something glittering sailed through the air and landed at the leaders feet. It was an exquisate pedentive of gold and lapis lazuli.
All eyes turned to the doorway where Zoser stood leaning awkwardly against the frame.

"I am Zoser Antimachos, son of Alexander Antimachos and Berenice Ptolemais. I am worth a small fortune to you alive...The girl is a virgin and worth her weight in pearls if she's kept that way. Even the Nubian..."
He nodded towards the unconscious form of Hakurna," would bring an excellent return in a Roman slave market."

The leader looked at the pendant then at Zoser, then at the struggling girl and then at his quivering cock.
"Damn. He's right. Put her down."

Puthahn picked up the piece of jewelry. It was heavy and of immense value. He whistled...
"How much are you worth then, Greek...how much?"

Sergo interupted,
"About the girl. The men are angry... they want her now."

The leader thought for a moment.
"Well we wont wet our cocks in her pussy if keeping her a maid is so important.
But we can wet our cocks in her mouth.
Line every body up let's see what she can do with eight greedy cobra's looking down her throat!"

Beryl looked over to Zoser who nodded and smiled. he was confident now the girl could do almost anything.
 
In Pirates' Hands - Part 2

The sun was nearing the horizon quickly, sending the air temperature down. Beryl was completely naked and yet she didn’t feel cold. With a pirate at each side to hold her by the arms, she was forced to arch her back then to kneel in the sand with her legs parted on a shaved crotch. To her shame, her nipples were standing firm, betraying her pride and growing excitement at what she saw. Men were lining up in front of her, each one staring at her while pulling on a limp penis to wake it up.
Eight men were going to release their cum on her… Eight men! And it didn’t matter if the wind blowing her way carried their pungent body odor, making her almost nauseous. She wanted to satisfy them all and show Zoser that she could take up the challenge.

The first one to push his cock in her mouth did it almost hesitantly, as if he was concerned about her feelings. She sucked on it bravely while he held her by the ears and guided her movements. His hard and wide cock filled her mouth, its tip bumping gently into the back of her throat. Back and forth, back and forth… It went on for a while until male voices around them shouted: “Now come on, shoot it man! You’ve had enough…”
He didn’t answer and went into frenzy, slamming his cock all the way into her throat, hurting her, cutting her breath off. He lead out a sharp cry as his cock finally gave in, filling her with cum. He pulled out, and yelled: “Guys, she’s good! You can go for it.”

“Hey girl, have some wine to wash that cum down.” The two pirates at her sides still held her firmly and a goblet was pressed onto her lips. She was grateful for the alcohol, it soothed her aching throat. She looked up and saw that the men in front of her were now stroking erected pricks
“My turn”, said a very fat one, obviously the second in command.
It was Sergo and he waddled towards her. She scarcely had time to open her mouth that he was already pumping into her. He was not as endowed as the previous male so she squeezed him with her lips tight enough to help him feel her better.
“Hey, she’s really good. Ummmm, girl… You want my cum, don’t you? Ooooooh, what a good little bitch…”

It was a real challenge to have this short and thin sausage rub against her tongue without having her teeth get in the way. He now called her names relentlessly, words that made her even more eager to satisfy his needs. She closed her eyes, repeating to herself what he was telling her: Yes, I’m a filthy little whore… Yes, I’m a hungry slut… Luckily, he was quick to cum and she hardly felt the salty and thick juice in her mouth. She parted her lips, allowing him to pull out.
He belched and called out: “Guys, I’m done… for now!”
Captain Puthahn had come closer and laughed at him: “Sergo, you always want more! Come on, you can wait ‘til we’re all done with her!”

They gave her sme wine again and Captain Puthahn now stood in front of her: “Open that mouth, and quick! I have a big load for you.” He grabbed her by the hair and immediately slammed his cock all the way into her throat, making her moan and struggle for air. The pirates were holding her so firmly that she couldn ‘t pull away. His thick, curvy cock went back a little and he left it there, while she was catching her breath again:
“Now girl, you’re going to learn what it takes to satisfy..” He pushed himself deep inside her throat again: “Me…”
She moaned uselessly, choking on his cock. He pulled himself backwards to her mouth and allowed her to catch her breath again, his cock now coated with thick saliva. He resumed his trusts, sliding forwards and backwards…She relaxed a bit, giving in to him.

He increased his thrusts then came to as top. She was sure he was going to cum when she heard him shout:
“Guys, it doesn’t do it for me. One of you can have her mouth, I’m going to unload in her ass.” She parted her lips, watching his glistening cock slide out and standing upwards like a gigantic mushroom. The pirates now forced her to stand up and made her bend forward with her ass up in the air. Another pirate came in front of her and holding her by the ears, pushed his cock in her mouth. The captain was quickly behind her and she heard him spit. It landed on her left buttock: he scraped it off and rubbed it against her anus. He parted her buttocks and pushed his hard prick past her anus, deep into her ass. It felt like an iron rod and it was so painful that she let out a cry, muffled by the cock inside her mouth. Both men now pumped into her, each one with a different rhythm. She was grateful for the two other men to hold her: it allowed her to surrender easily to these two fat and hard pricks stuffing her simultaneously. She felt proud to service these men, to be the one they used for their release.

The man in her mouth started to curse at her and finally unloaded his pent-up sperm in her mouth. She swallowed his luscious cream gratefully, wondering if the captain would be next. To her surprise, he paused again and gestured towards Zoser, who had been sitting nearby, masturbating while watching them all: “Guys! Get hold of the Greek and bring him to me!” Zoser was stunned and before he could react, two pirates grabbed him and pulled him in front of Beryl’s eyes.
The captain resumed his thrusts in a gentle mode, obviously to scoff at Zoser while he told him:
“It’s a nice piece of ass you’ve found yourself… She’s a pretty good cock sucker too!… And you want to sell her pussy to those fine gentlemen in Alexandria? … Mister Zoser, guess what... I’ve changed my mind… I’ll keep that jewel you gave me but… I’m going to rip into that fine little slot of hers... and shoot all my cum in it, you hear me? All the way inside her… And I promise you she'll say "Thank You Master" for it... She needs to learn what a real man is…. And then everyone will fuck her... Yes, they'll fuck her to the core tonight.... And if my men are happy with her... I may allow the three of you to stay alive!”

Beryl’s eyes filled up with tears. Oh Zoser, tell me it isn’t true! Tell me he’s not going to do it to me…
Zoser seemed resigned to the whole situation: unable to look at her anymore, he was staring behind her shoulder. She looked down, tears washing down her face as Captain Puthahn was pulling his cock out of her ass to wipe it against her inner thighs. She felt his fingers parting her labia and readied herself for his cock to force inside her pussy. In the seconds that followed, she looked up and saw Zoser’s eyes widen while his lower jaw dropped.
 
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Passage to Alexandria

Puthahn died with his cock in his hands. A scythian arrow transfixing his throat. Then Sergo went down with a shaft in his leg and the pirates panicked.
Zoser grabbed Beryl and took her to the ground as the air was filled with missles. Two more pirates screamed and fell mortaly wounded and the rest took off into the surf trying desperately to reach the safety of their boat.

"Master Antimachos!"
Zoser looked up and broke into a grin. It was Demetrius and behind him a score of Antimachos retainers including half a dozen Scythian bodyguards.

Pulling Beryl to her feet he wrapped a protective arm around her and whispered...

"You did well Little Queen. By this time tomorrow you'll be in your palace."

Zoser reached down and took something from the sand, he walked over to where Sergo lay moaning with three arrows in his leg and thighs.
She couldn't see what he was doing, but suddenly the pirate screamed so loudly the blood drained from her face. Zoser turned away from the man who was now gurgling mindlessly.
He held up a trophy for her. Sergo's severed penis and testicles dripping blood.

"We will have these washed and stuffed. You will keep them always as a reminder of this day."

He turned then to look to the sea as the big Antimachos ship "Golden Fleece" hove into view.
Their passage to Alexandria was at hand.
 
A Pleasant Boat Ride

Ra was weak now and nearing the horizon; it wouldn’t be long until the day star would sink into the Great Green for the night. The air temperature was cold now and the girl was delighted to be allowed to wear a crude linen tunic.
The beach was quickly deserted: there wasn’t much to be carried onboard the “Golden Fleece” and everyone wanted to be onboard the ship before night would settle in.

Beryl sat next to Zoser, staring at the shack that had been their refuge over the last few days. His arm was holding her against him, making her feel safe and wanted. As they arrived closer to the ship, she was stunned to see how large it was.
“Zoser, why didn’t you travel on the “Golden Fleece”? It looks twice as big as your other ship and I’m sure it wouldn’t have broken down…”
He sighed: “I know. The Golden Fleece was built to sail the high seas and its hull is too large for the Nile, especially when it’s not the flood season. Don’t worry about these things, leave them to me. Come to think of it… Remember what I told you? Spread your legs, girl…”
There wasn’t that much room on the boat. She obeyed but it wasn’t enough to Zoser’s opinion: he pulled her leg up to lie it over his. Her crotch was now in full view of the sailor facing them. The man’s eyes widened but he continued to row the boat.
“Part your lower lips girl, so Xantos is motivated to row faster…”
The sailor doubled his efforts and grinned, showing that many teeth were missing already. Zoser sent his hand down and began rubbing Beryl’s clit.
“Tell me Xantos… What do you think of my new recruit?”
“She’s beautiful, Master Zoser. I wish I could have my fingers where yours are…”
“She’s been working very hard today and she deserves some rest. If she’s doing well tomorrow, I may have her service some of you before we arrive at Alexandria.”
“Thank you Master. I know she’s still a virgin but… I’ll be proud to taste that nice pussy of hers with my tongue.”
Zoser smiled. “I’ll keep you in mind. What do you think Beryl? Do you agree to let Xantos do it?”
“Yes… And I would show him my gratefulness for being so good to me… That’s if you allow me to…”
“We’ll see…. Gosh, look at you Beryl… You’re all wet girl!”

The boat reached its destination soon afterwards. The passengers were helped onboard and welcomed by an enthusiastic crew. A warm dinner was ready, a luxury they were eager to enjoy. The ship was rocking very gently: it was a good area to moor for the night and the anchor would be weighed in the morning.
 
True to his word Zoser had a feast prepared aboard the great ship. He had chosen five of his most loyal sailors and retainers. Xantos was there and Old Demetrius, Hakurna, and two of xantos shipmates.

Zoser sat at the head of the table and the rest were grouped around. Place settings and utensils of gold glittered in the swinging lantern light of the gently rocking cabin. No food had been served yet but much wine had been consumed.
Finally two black slaves came in bearing an enormous platter that completely filled the table when they laid it down.
Zoser nodded to Hakurna and they lifted the domed lid to reveal...
BERYL!

She lay completerly nude and shaven, around her body were tucked clusters of figs and dates, grapes, oranges and pomegranites. Her breasts gleamed with honey, between her legs lay loaves of fresh warm bread. She had been placed so that her head was closest to Zoser and he leaned forward kissing her mouth and came up with a purple grape in his teeth.

"She has one for each of you comrades. Please claim your own."
One by one they kissed her and each recieved a succulant fruit.

Zoser reached between her legs and took the loaves, tore them apart and gave each man a share.
As they were eating he stepped to the foot of the table and removed a V shaped insert from the serving tray and also the same shape from the table itself. Stepping into it, he stood between her smooth legs, then he lowered himself and pressed his lips to her smooth sex, licking open the pink lips.

"Gentlemen," he said rising,
"My little Queen Beryl is our main course tonight.
I would like one of you to take my place right here and taste her to your hearts content while the rest of us discuss the days events and future plans. When you've tired, another will take your place and so on and so on till morning..."
 
Bon Appétit!

Legs wide apart to expose her pussy in full view to whomever felt like taking advantage of it, Beryl concentrated on what Zoser had told her a short while ago in the ship's kitchen:
"Your new life is about to begin... Girl, never forget that your body is not yours anymore... That mouth... And those tits... And that pussy... And that delicious ass of yours... You sell them to anyone who wants to enjoy them… Nobody owes you pleasure… But it is your duty to pleasure anyone who will come your way… And you'll get paid for it all… And you’ll have a better life than your family can ever dream off… Understood?”
He had been telling her the same thing for days and she completely adhered to it.
Zoser continued: “I’ll share you with my men tonight: they deserve a reward…”
She looked confused; he had to be a little bit more specific: “You’re too precious, darling, to let anyone use your body for free anymore. My men have worked around the clock to come rescue us! I won’t pay them for it, they’ll get a good time with you instead. Don’t worry: once we’re in Alexandria, even my friends will have to pay to enjoy themselves over you. Now for tonight: all I want from you is to do what you’re told and to do your best.”

Zoser sat next to her right shoulder with Demetrius facing him across her body. Zoser began discussing business with his second in hand, not paying attention to her. Both men drank their beer and from what they said, it seemed that the Golden Lotus House of Pleasures was ready for opening. Women of all ages had come to offer their services and had been told to come back once the owner would be home again. No males wanted to take Zoser’s place in deciding which females were the best recruits. Zoser next inquired about the wooden pony (Beryl was now very curious to find out what it was) and Demetrius told him Chryse had been the first one to be sent on it and it had given great results.

In the meantime, Xantos had positioned himself between her legs. The first one to tease her clitoris, he was so efficient at pleasuring her that she stopped listening to Zoser and Demetrius. Her thighs tensed a bit, a gentle spasm shook her and right afterwards Xantos was moaning as his tongue lapped at her juices. He finally left her crotch and bent over her to tell her: “You taste good… Once you’re deflowered, I swear I’ll have my cock in that delicious slot of yours… I’ll pay what Master Zoser wants me to, but I swear that... ”
Zoser laughed: “Xantos! I'll let you know but you'll better hurry: this girl will quickly be too expensive for you!”

Two males replaced Xantos between her legs: an older man and his younger friend. The older one detailed her anatomy to the younger one and explained what was needed to get a woman excited. The older man was very good at it, making her cum easily despite her uncomfortable situation. The younger one needed practice indeed: she was quickly bored and waited patiently for him to be done with her. She was glad when they left her: she had been unable to cum in his mouth. Luckily, the young man had been so excited about it all that he didn't care about her lack of response.

The next male between her legs was no other than Demetrius. Zoser immediately went down on her right breast: he licked the honey then sucked on her nipple more and more, until her hands grasped the sides of the table. Another man, and she recognized him to be Hakurna, came to her left breast and repeated what Zoser had just done to her. A delicious pain radiated from her two breasts down her entire body, warming it up. Between her legs, Demetrius was licking her moist opening, enjoying her juices.

The three men left her and she heard them comment about her. Hakurna placed himself between her legs, while Zoser and Demtrius returned to their seats next to her head and continued their business discussion.
The Nubian pinched her clitoris forcefully with two fingers then did the same to her lower labia. His tongue searched for her juice and it was soon obvious that she had none left. He cussed: ”Master Zoser, she’s got no juice left.”
“Nonsense! Hakurna, do whatever you think is best to solve that problem.”
“Thank you, Master Zoser”.

The Nubian left the cabin and was back shortly afterwards. He applied a reddish paste upon her nipples: her tender flesh reacted immediately with a burning sensation. No doubt, the paste was loaded with hot spices. It was enjoyable at first, but the burning sensation was soon followed by a powerful itching one.
The Nubian returned between her legs and to her distress, applied the same paste to her tender, over sensitive button. His fingers coated her labia with the same mixture and continued applying it all the way down to her exposed anus.
As the burning she felt on her slot and anus were replaced by a maddening itch, her eyes sweeled with tears. Hakurna was not touching her, as if he had left her to her misery. She began to moan and finally whimpered.
It eventually interrupted Zoser's discussion with Demetrius:
“Now girl, what is it with you? Can’t you see we’re talking business here?”
“It… it hurts…”
“All I can see are those beautiful nipples of yours: they’re all burning red and standing up as they ought to and… Let me see…” He stood up and took Hakurna position between her legs. He bent over to see it closer:
“Nice, very nice… All red and juicy…” Zoser sent his finger between her labia: her slot was soaking wet. “That’s how we like them, don’t we guys? All hot and bothered… Clean her up or lick her clean Hakurna, then prepare our Queens' ass for us… I'm sure some of you guys would like to have it squeeze your cocks.“
 
Zoser had Beryl taken up on deck where he personaly washed her with scented water, taking particular care to remove the last of the red powder fom her nipples and sex.

He had the crew spread soft carpets on the deck and then a heavy chair was placed so the the seat faced the port beam. Hakurna sat in the chair. His naked body was oiled until it looked like ebony.
Beside him Antimachos placed a bowl of warm scented oil. He led Beryl to him and had her kneel
on the soft cushions with her breasts pressed into the Nubians lap. Hakurna could feel her nipples pressing into his thighs. She could feel his enormous cock between her breasts. Zoser dipped his fingers into the bowl and spread the sweet smelling oil around Beryls anus, sliding his finger in and out of her until it moved freely.
Beryl shut her eyes and pretended it was the Master's penis instead, moving in and out, in and out...

"Beryl."
his voice woke her from the reverie,

"Tonight I am making you a gift to my crew. Any of them that wishes too may take you in the ass. Hakurna will see to it that no other part of you is violated and he will keep you moistened with sweet oil so that you are not hurt. His reward will be your lips on his cock anytime during the night that he desires. Do you understand?"

She could feel the black man's swelling penis stirring between her breasts like a cobra.

"I have turned you so that you will see the City in the dawn light. Tomorrow you will enter Alexandria."
 
Night Shift

Unlike the pirates at the beach, Zoser's crew didn't brutalize her or cuss at her. They stood in line, waiting patiently for their turn and one after another took advantage of her ass.
One man after the other… She quickly stopped telling herself that it was her master's cock being forced deep inside her. She was just trying her best to accept what was being done to her, time after time, so the cock entering her ass wouldn't find too much resistance. They would lay their hands on her hips, tilting her upwards to the correct height. The first thrust would come quickly afterwards and was always a bit more uncomfortable than the following ones. A few males took a little longer to cum; they caressed her buttocks gently, or rubbed her clitoris. She was wet, of course, from enjoying her popularity and reveling in the wonderful submission she displayed. Oh, if only she could be sure Zoser would be proud of her.
After each male unloaded more cum into her ass, Hakurna would dip his fingers with the scented oil, rub her with it and nod to the next male standing in line. She was thankful that he would hold her gently, his enormous black prick safely nestled between her breasts.
Finally, long after she had lost count, there was no more male standing behind her. Her luscious assignment was over; it was early morning and the sun would soon rise. The sailors left her and Hakurna to ready the ship to leave the night mooring.

The respite was brief: Hakurna pulled her head up from his thighs. "Bend over this chair, girl. I didn't get my reward yet."
He stood up and she crawled forward, pressed her torso on the chair. He stretched himself a little, his hard and glistening cock standing proudly before him. He next came behind Beryl's back, spread her buttocks with his hands. To her surprise, she felt his tongue licking her anus. He pulled her buttocks apart a little bit more, stretching her ass hole open: cum oozed out. The precious cream flew down on the Nubian's tongue. It was such a delicious feeling to Beryl that she felt a gentle spasm overtake her. "Aaaaahhhh…." Was it her voice? Was it Hakurna's? It didn't matter… They shared the most refined pleasure. It was beyond her wildest dreams, this joy that overtook her, this ecstasy of being just a warm recipient for cocks and cum… Her pussy contracted and to her surprise she had a powerful orgasm. "Ooooohhhhhhh".

Hakurna heard it: his tongue left her anus and he made her quickly tilt her hips upwards. She obeyed eagerly, impatient to feel his mouth on her button. His tongue reached her slot and she heard him moan: he had found the rich juices of her orgasm. His tongue was voracious now, trying to feast on her… Her pussy contracted under the gentle attack, releasing more cum into his face. Hakurna moaned again, a muffled sound between her thighs. He finally grumbled and stopped his intimate search. He took her in her arms and hugging her, lead her down on the carpets and pulled blankets to keep the both of them warm as they tried to catch some sleep.

Hakurna woke her up as the sun was already way up over the horizon and ordered her again: "Suck on me girl, I have so much to unload…"
She felt exhausted and yet she had enough energy left to lock her mouth on the smooth tip of his huge black cock. His early morning erection was beautiful. Still tired, she went up and down on him and was unable to take him fully in her mouth. It was more like a long kiss, a delicacy…

Suddenly, Zoser's voice resounded loud and clear: "Come here Beryl, get on all fours and show me your ass."
She was happy to hear his voice again. She obeyed with a smile on her face, crawled towards him and exposed her intimacy to him. His right hand went down between her legs to her crotch, found her clitoris and rubbed it forcefully. His middle finger went up to her anus, sunk into it and turned inside it to open her up. The next thing he did was to plunge his hard pulsing cock into her. She clutched the sides of the carpet, clenched her jaws tight to keep herself from shouting under his thrust. Her anus completely opened shortly afterwards, allowing him to ride her.
"Good girl… You're a good girl…"
She closed her eyes, begging silently for sleep. Her breasts were pushed forward with each thrust he gave her. He granted her a with a quick pat on the buttocks:
"Beryl… Look over there… It's Alexandria…"

And sure enough, far ahead of them laid the metropolis. Zoser continued to ride her and explained what they could hardly see. Almost as if it were calling them, the gigantic lighthouse stood on Pharos Island like a dark finger pointing to the sky. To the left of the Island, the coast with a thin white strip that ran parallel to the sea: these were the temples and houses of Alexandria.
"There is a second harbor at Alexandria, but you can't see it from here." Zoser now doubled his thrusts and with the ship slightly rocking up and down, it was getting difficult on Beryl to keep her balance.

"Aaaaaahhhh". The master shot his load inside her. She was grateful for it and proud to feel him take his time while his cock was still inside her. He finally pulled himself away from her.
"Next time you'll get fucked, girl, it will be at the Golden Lotus. And you'll get paid for it, believe me!" Zoser laid down next to her and pulled blankets over their naked bodies. "Let's take a nap. We both need it for what's waiting ahead."
 
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Zoser had arranged Beryl's procession through the streets of the City with great care and a fine attention to detail.
She had been washed, manicured, perfumed and oiled until her pale bronze skin shone like soft metal. Her hair was brushed out and set into the ornate fashion of the High Courtesan. Zoser could not bring himself to have her shaved bald inspite of the variety of wigs that would enable her to wear. All other body hair had been removed. Kohl outlined her lustrous eyes and her cheeks, hands and nipples had been rouged.
At the last minute he decided she would be carried completely nude through the streets. Four giant Nubians led by Hakurna, their heavily muscled bodies pumped up for the procession and wearing lion skins around their loins would carry her on a litter hung with golden tassels. In front of them would march a score of Antimachos retainers with two trumpeters in the lead. Zoser would follow in a litter held up by six of his most beautiful concubines wearing the thinest of linen gowns, split open all down the front. A phalanx of bodyguards would complete the
train.

By high noon all was ready. Beryl sat upon her litter looking like a goddess. Zoser stood beside her, proud of his handiwork.

"Remember little one keep your chin high, your back straight, and your legs close together. You are the most magnificent sight is all of Alexandria today. Soon all the City will worship you as The Queen of Courtesans. Make me proud of you."
He put a kiss on his fingertips and gave it to her. Then mounted his own litter and gave the signal to proceed.

They went into the City from the East Harbor, skirting the Palace and within easy site of any curious Ptolemaic eyes.
Up the hill and along the Royal High street, home of the wealthiest Alexandrian Greeks, Then along the Avenue of Pleasure where the other 'Houses' in the City could watch with envy and finally after two hours of slow promenade , they arrived at the corner of the Avenue where it crossed The Busiris Road and there behind a high gate lay the magnificent Golden Lotus. There was no other such House in the City. As the gates opened Beryl saw a lovely garden full of flowers and citrus trees, scattered among them small houses and grotto's. There were open air gazebos, and even a small pool with several sumptuous barges floating on it. The main building was an enormous one storied affair arranged around a number of open courtyards each centered on a wide shallow pool of sparkling water.
Demetrious was standing at the door surrounded by the staff of
servants, guards , entertainers and a half dozen of the most beautiful women Beryl had ever laid eyes on. The procession came to a halt and Zoser stepped down to greet Demetrious who took him to each of the girls one by one. They knelt before him and kissed his outstretched fingers. He seemed very very pleased.

Beryl wondered when she would be given permission to step down but instead Zoser signaled the Nubians to follow him and she was carried past the main house to another, this one much smaller but still a gem of architecture and larger and richer by far
than anything she had ever set foot in before. Here by the gate of the low wall that surounded it the Master had them stop and walked to her side, helping her dismount.

"This Beryl is your palace within my palace. This is your home."
Suddenly Hakurna and Hatje appeared at his side.
"These are your retainers. treat them well and they will serve you to the death."

He eyed them sharply and they both bowed their heads.
"The Golden Lotus opens tomorrow night but tonight there is a preview for special guests. You will allow Beryl to rest and then prepare her for the evening. She IS the attraction."

He looked at her again and smiled.
"Sweet child, we have prepared you well. Your future begins tonight."

He kissed her softly on the lips and was gone.
 
The above post is by Ariosto.
Guess I better get my cookies loaded again!
 
Riding the Wooden Pony

Dawn had come and the night would soon follow to cover the city with its dark shroud.
In her spacious room overlooking the lush gardens of the Golden Lotus, Beryl stood close enough to her window so she could see what was happening below. Zoser had warned her to remain hidden since she was the main attraction for his party, and Hakurna was at her side to ensure the master's order was followed.
A number of male guests had arrived and were now chatting under her window. So many males! Young and old, wearing the finest clothes.
Some men stopped talking as women entered the garden.
"Look, Hakurna! Can you help me? Which ones are the slaves? Which ones are the courtesans?"
"The slaves are the ones that are carrying jugs and goblets. I'm sure you noticed their wide bronze bracelets as they groomed you this afternoon. They can't take these bracelets off and what's been carved on them is the name of Master Zoser.
The courtesans are a different story. They own their jewels but they are also the property of Master Zoser. Once he agrees to house them, he has them tatooed saying they belong to him."
"He hasn't done that to me yet!"
"That's part of the show, Beryl."

Suddenly, the door in their back opened. Demetrius appeared:
"Beryl! You can come downstairs now. Are you ready?"
She nodded and left the window with a quick stride, followed by Hakurna.

The guests were not in the lounge yet. The walls displayed erotic scenes while thick colorful carpets covered the marble floor. Benches were ordered in a U shape; heaps of cushions had been arranged on them and on the floor. Close to the benches, trays were already overloaded with fine foods and oil lamps burned gently like stars in the skies. It was all so magnificent that Beryl almost gasped. Against one wall stood an empty stage, for dancers and musicians; next to it, brightly lighted by torches set against the wall, was a thin board that was parallel to the floor and secured by a rope. The board was positionned so its edge was facing the ceiling.

Demetrius lead them to the board and had Beryl stand stride across it. Hakurna and him took Beryl's wrists and attached them to two ropes that hung from hooks in the ceiling. She looked at them with her face expressing outmost curiosity and confusion. Demetrius explained:
"Beryl, this is what we call the "wooden pony". It will prepare you to your deflowering. You'll understand quickly why we call this "riding the wooden pony".

The guests entered the room with the courtesans. Zoser was escorted by two of them who obviously were proud of that priviledge. All courtesans sat on the floor while the guests were lead to their benches. Zoser crossed the room and stood on the stage next to Beryl. He looked like an Emperor adressing his armies:

"My dear friends, I am glad you could all come tonight! The House will open tomorrow but I wanted you to see for yourselves beforehand all that the Golden Lotus has to offer.... Let me introduce you to Beryl. As you all know by now, I have been searching the Delta for fine virgins and this is the only one that survived the shipwreck we went through a few days ago. My dear friends, this is Beryl and yes, she's going to be deflowered under your very eyes."
All eyes were fixed on her. An older male shouted:
"Zoser, are you going to auction her?! I got lots of money with me!"
"No! The girl saved my life and I owe her to be the first one to claim her pussy. But if you want to enjoy her fine pussy or her ass, you can give money to Demetrius. He'll tell you the rates for being second, third or even fifth!... Now, as you can see, Beryl is going to ride the wooden pony and all of you are welcome to go to her and get a feel of her tits or that nice pussy of her."
Zoser turned to Hakurna and Demetrius: "Pull on those ropes to have her stand on her tiptoe." He left the stage and sat down with his guests.

They tied the ropes loosely but well enough so she could not dismount. She was helpless and watched the guests resume their chatting. Soon enough, the inevitable muscle fatigue would slowly set in.
One man after the other came to see her close. Hands pinched her nipples, parted her buttocks to see her anus. Fingers ran around her curves, tongues entered her mouth for a wet kiss.

After many long minutes her calves finally tired and she used the last of her strength to lower herself as gently as possible to the hard, narrow surface of the Pony. Her delicate flesh was pressed between the Pony and her pelvis, laying the first of many small bruises upon her sex. Her pussy was juicy and soaked the edge of the board. In moments, her muscles could lift her and she rose again, but only for a few minutes this time. Muscles throbbing, she lowered herself again, carefully placing her weight on a new, unmarked place.
It took longer to summon the strength to rise a third time, but after long seconds riding the Wooden Pony she pointed her toes and pushed helplessly against gravity, sweating from the exertion... Her flesh swelled comfort that was long gone and she squirmed constantly. Tears flew down from her eyes, washing her cheeks.
Beryl was "riding the Wooden Pony".

Zoser came back to her, grinned and ordered: "Open your legs a bit more, Beryl..." He sent his right hand down to the V of her body, to test her by squeezing some hanging flesh. It was swollen and she whimpered under the touch.

Zoser's eyes were glittering with joy: "Good girl... You're ready to be deflowered..." He turned to Hakurna who hadn't left Beryl's side: "Untie her and take her to the stage. I want her on all fours."
 
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Deflowering I

Pillows had been piled on the stage and Beryl took a position on them with her left side to the assembled men. A magnificent Courtesan named Vostra, almost six feet tall, with hair the color of the sun, began to strip Zoser of his clothes.
The other girls of the house, servants, concubines and courtesans alike went to each of the guests and and offered themselves. Breasts were being sucked and cocks swallowed almost immediately.
When Vostra had finished with Zoser she removed her garments and knelt before him taking his penis in her mouth, her hands cupping and and rolling his balls. Her pointed tits crushing into his thighs.

Beryl could see all this and was hoping it might take longer than it did since her pussy seemed to be on fire.
Hakurna came to her. He too was dressed for the occasion, in a lion skin loin cloth and his powerful muscles oiled and perfumed. He took her arms and moved them forward, stretching her out more.
"They will want to see your breasts little one, and you must turn to face them. They will want to read the passion on your face."

When Zosers cock stood tall hard and rosy tipped, he dismissed Vostra who walked to stand beside Hakurna while he positioned himself behind the new 'Queen.'

Her ass was round and beautiful, her shaven sex a luscious slit between her swollen pink lips.
He placed his cock against her clitoris and drew it up slowly, applying pressure until the head was
between her labia and pointed straight in.
She felt as though the Master was made of fire, he burned her so with his touch.

"Now Beryl,"
He said loud enough for all to hear,
"You have never been penetrated this way before have you?"

"No....NO Lord Antimachos, never...I"

Before she could finish, Zoser tensed his legs and thighs and drove his cock straight through her hymen and deep into the virgin channel of her vagina.

Beryls arms gave way. She cried out!
"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHAHHHHHHHHH..."
Hakurnh jumped forward to keep her from falling, holding her up with his huge arm under her breasts.

"Look at them..." he whispered.
She turned her tear streaked face to the rapt gaze of the Guests and the women.

"She is tight!" Zoser exclaimed
"I have never had one tighter..."

The pain had been sharp but was quickly swallowed by the maddening, burning, sensations the he was causing with each slow thrust of his cock.
 
OOC:...every time I make a post...it says Ariosto at the top but posts as unregistered!
 
Deflowering Part II

The deflowering had been extremely brutal on the girl, and each thrust was still hurting her… Some males had left their benches and stood in front of the stage. They were obviously enjoying the show: they all pulled on their cock.

Beryl was in tears because of the pain and the brutality of it all. But she was proud at the same time that all these men had found the deflowering so exciting and hadn't been able to sit still.
Zoser was pushing his cock deep inside her and held her by the hips, his fingers clutched into her flesh. Beryl looked down and was thinking to herself: Is this what it's all about? I am supposed to enjoy it? Because I'm not. Rubbing my button is a lot more fun than this…

Zoser stopped his brutal pushes into her and quickly pulled himself away from her slit. He tilted her hips upwards, pushed her legs apart:
"Look here, my friends!"
She could feel a streak of warm liquid running down her inner thigh. Zoser sounded exhilirated:
"See this blood? What did I tell you?! A real virgin!"
There was a damm commotion in the small circle of men in front of them: some mumbled, some lowered their head to get a better peek.

Zoser positioned his cock on her throbbing slit and clutching her by the hips again, he pushed his cock inside of her again, all the way. She gasped under the attack and was thankful Hakurna was still there, holding her firmly. Zoser resumed his thrusts… He was panting and his cock went quickly inside and out of her… He tilted her hips slightly upwards. Was it to better watch his cock enter her slit? His thrusts slowed down and finally stopped. She felt his cock pulsing inside her.

"Now my dear friends, let's settle this before I cum… Demetrius, who's next in line?"
The old man pushed his way inside the circle of males. He looked solemn to Beryl, as if he were reading an official message from Pharaoh.
"Master Zoser, the gentlemen who are standing here have all paid more than the amount you asked for."
"Demetrius! I said five men! And there are seven men standing here!"
Beryl looked at the men standing in front of her. Yes indeed… Seven men!
The old servant replied: "Master Zoser, two of them will be happy with her ass tonight."
"Ah! Good. This girl is too tight... Aaaah fuck... I need to unload... Guys! This pussy is craving for cum."
He gave quick trhusts then doubled his efforts, slamming her, hurting her again. She closed her eyes, tears rolling down her cheeks and lowered her head. Hakurnah took hold of her chin and lifted her face so everyone could observe her reactions. She bit her lip: Zoser had never been so rough on her… But she had to admit that his tone and the way he handled her in front of all seemed perfectly adequate to all the males surrounding them. As for the females, they were in most likelihood completely indifferent.
"Aaaaaaah! " Zoser was cumming with his hands diving on her hips. The room went silent.

"Vostra! Come here and lick me clean".
Beryl opened her eyes, only to see the naked blond courtesan bend over the stage and exposing her ass to the males. Zoser dismounted Beryl and gave her a tap on the buttocks, as if she had been his favorite horse.
"Good job Beryl! And you have the tightest slit there is."
He almost crawled to the edge of the stage and was quickly on his knees next to her. He presented his hard cock coated to Vostra's hungry mouth. His body was covered with sweat.

"Vostra, that will be it. Go get my kilt… So Demetrius… Who's the second in line to stuff my little queen Beryl?"
 
THE HOUSE OF THE GOLDEN LOTUS

Sex in Alexandria has ended it's first stage.
It is now an open thread.
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The House of the Golden Lotus is the most magnificent Pleasure Palace in the Ancient City of Alexandria. The City is known for the quality of it's Courtesans, the most Beautiful and best trained in all the Mediterranian World.
Each woman will have a small house of her own with a courtyard and two servants. The Golden Lotus will take a 40% commission of her fees. In return, she will be housed exquisitely with furnishings provided and she may dine from the fabled kitchens of the House. She will live within the vast walls of the Golden Lotus Compound and be protected by the guards of the Antimachos family.
If she serves the House loyally for seven years she will recieve an annual stipend for the rest of her life. The House will request and expect the Courtesans to participate in special activities from time to time.



The fee structure is as follows

An Interlude....one hour..........100 Drachmae
A Triste........three hours.......250 Drachme
An Engagement...nine hours........600 Drachme
A Liaison........Variable, Price negotiable.

There will also be extra charges levied for extraordinary services rendered.



We will need the following characters:

HAKURNA...The Giant Nubian guard. The Special servant of Beryl and general protector of all the Courtesans

HATJE...Egyptian Courtesan and once the favorite of Zoser

VOSTRA..Beautiful blonde Courtesan from the far North

DEMETRIUS...Valued Antimachos retainer. Zoser's indispensible 'right hand'

In addition The House will employ women from around the known world (Create your own character and back ground)and of course the many customers they will attract. (Drop in for an Interlude or negotiate a Liaiason)

Zoser and Beryl will continue to be played by Ariosto and CourtesanBeryl
 
Djet Amun

"I will be next!" a voice called out in Greek but with an Egyptian accent. Everyone's eyes swiveled to him as he continued, "As long as I can use her body in any way I want! I paid well to be second in that tight little crack. Double in fact so that I can have her for the night. If she's worth it I might keep her for longer!"

Djet Amun was tall for an Egyptian, his face pale through lack of sunlight and brown, almost black, lackluster eyes that seemed to see right through you if you looked into them. Djet Amun's face was thin and cadaverous with thin, wormlike lips and a hooked nose. His shaven head gleamed with fragrant oil. The white linen robe that he wore hung down to his ankles and was surmounted by an ornate collar of heavy gold beads, carnelian and lapis lazuli. He had left the leopard skin of rank behind but still looked a figure of importance.

As a high ranking priest with the ear of Per A'a (Pharaoh) he could do anything he liked and get away with it. He was allowed in the Pharaoh's Harem and regularly bought young virgin boys off their poor parents, used them for as long as it pleased him and then sold them into slavery. If he hadn't been pleased with the lad, he would make him into a clean eunuch.
Tonight, he had tremendously enjoyed the show given by Zoser and the girl. She had just demonstrated that she endured pain by allowing herself to be hung astride that wooden plank; she had cried but had not rebelled, and the deflowering had been magnificent.

Hakurna nodded to Zoser and wrapped a thin robe around the girl. Zoser looked her in the eyes and said, "You will go with this man and allow him to do anything that he wishes. Are you ready to service him the best you can? And to submit yourself to him?"
She hadn't answered right away. She obviously didn't like the look of this Egyptian at all, but she was an obedient girl: "Yes Master!"
Zoser seemed to like the girl a lot. He told her very gently: " I don't want you to disappoint my trust in you, my sweet one. You must obey me! Now go with him and Hakurna will assist him and prepare you for whatever he wants.

They led her back to her own chamber. Once the thick door was closed, no sound could be heard from the corridor. Djet Amun noticed that Beryl was shuddering. She was obviously wondering what he was going to do with her. Hakurna removed her shift and she stood with a submissive posture before Djet Amun. The priest took off his shift and she stared for a moment at his staff: just a little shorter than the Nubian's but twice as thick.
"Kneel down and put your lips around that" He said coldly. " I need you to give me a hard on!"
Now she really looked frightened. He could almost hear her thinking: "If it is that size soft, how big is it going to be hard?"
Beryl tried to get her mouth around the great prick, but she was quickly overwhelmed. Djet Amun held her head and forced himself between her lips, down into her throat. She winced and he pulled himself back from her just enough to allow her to breathe. His prick was coated with her saliva.
"That's enough Beryl! Don't move!”
Beryl's eyes widened as she discovered what an erection did to the priest's staff. It was magnificent indeed: hard and indeed larger than Hakurna's, it could rip her tender flesh apart.

The priest came up behind Beryl and his hands caressed her torso then fondled her breasts and nipples. The girl seemed to enjoy the attention and soon began to moan. It was time to ram his great cock, still hard as a rock, into Beryl's tiny hole.
"Hakurna, bring some oil here so I can stuff your mistress' ass!"
He parted her buttocks and took the lubricant from a cup the Nubian was holding out of for him. He spread the lubricant on her asshole and inside of it. She was so scared by the dimensions of his staff that her entire body was tensed; it was of little importance to Djet Amun. His fingers kept playing with her powerful muscle until it finally gave in; it was time to give the girl the best time she could dream of. Hakurna held her still and he pushed himself inside her slowly at first, pulled back a little and went forcefully back inside again.
The girl screamed: "Aaaawwwwww!"
Hakurna coaxed her: "Hush Beryl! Accept him and it will get better in a minute."

Djet Amun mounted Beryl until she finally came. He then sent his hand on her slit and found it bathed with her juices.
The night had just begun and he had paid enough money to Demetrius to ensure he would have his fill with this newcomer
 
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Despite all he had said and promised to herself, Djet Amun had gone to her bed and had pulled her behind him to have her lay down next to him. He had fallen asleep quickly and was now snoaring. Hakurna had waited until the priest was sound asleep and had sneaked in Beryl's back to apply some thick mixture to her sore ass hole.
"Thank you…"
'Hush! Get some sleep…" Hakurna's voice in the middle of the night sounded so gentle.

She thought to herself, before drifting into sleep: "So this is what it's all about? Bent over, spread your legs, clench your jaws and let a prefect stranger use your body the way he wants to..." This had been a lot easier than expected and she was more concerned now about the money aspect. She had never owned any money and she didn't know how and what she would able to do with it.

Beryl fell asleep quickly. She woke up in the early morning and immediately felt observed. Zoser was standing at the footboard of the bed and he placed a finger on his lips to order her to remain silent. He gestured for her to leave the bed with Djet Amun, still sleeping in it and snoaring happily. Hakurna was awake too and gestured he would watch over the client.
Beryl followed Zoser to the balcony. He pulled her closer and taking her head in his hands, gave her a long, moist kiss.

"Zoser…."
"I know… Last night was rough on you, wasn't it? But you did very well. And your tight pussy feels so good that I'll have it again."
"Zoser, are all clients as rough as this one?"
"No… But this one pays very, very well… And he's not mean. I’m sure you'll end up liking him a lot…"
"Maybe... Oh Zoser … I…I miss you… I love you! "
"I miss you too. Now, be a good girl and go back to your client… I want to see you pleasure him…"
"Zoser… Do you… Do you love me?"
"Of course, I love you. And I'll love you even more once I'll have my name tattooed on your ass. Now go to your client and I want to see you do your best to service him. And everyone I'll sell you to!"

She tiptoed back to her bed and gently took the flacid penis in her right hand. One firm pressure after the other, the organ finally responded to her wake up call. It was not fully erected yet as she closed her mouth on it and began to pump on it. Djet Amun's body tensed and he sent his hand to her hair, to push them aside.
"Ummmmmm....."
She took hold of his penis with her hand and held it up, away from her hungry mouth. She smiled cheerfully at Djet Amun:
"Good morning my lord..."
 
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