1 comments/ 13740 views/ 3 favorites Revenge on Kyrhan By: dan57 Since his palace had retrieved its lost splendor, Kyrhan received regularly the peasants and the city inhabitants who wanted his intercession to resolve any problems. If it was a simple problem of poverty, they usually called for kira who invested a part of the profit of the hotel in charities but she always sent the other cases to her husband. He received these people in the former reception hall of the palace, now one of the lobbies of the hotel. That fateful day, there were just five people presenting their pleas. There were no security guards that could have searched the girl when she entered the room. She was pretty with long hair, and a gorgeous body with firm tits that would have surely attracted attention if she had tried to show off her mouth watering curves but, instead of the very elegant and somewhat revealing saree worn so elegantly by Kira, the wife of prince Kyrhan, the girl was wearing a loose salwar kameez that was an insult to her beauty with a dupatta (long scarf) that was wrinkled and somewhat dirty. She used it to cover her head like the Muslim women. The girl took the last place in the line, patiently waiting for all the other people to leave. Kira left her husband who was now alone with the girl. She approached the Prince who bent toward her, thinking that she wanted to confide him a secret. The girl plunged her hand under her clothes, drawing a long knife. She threw her arm in her back to give the weapon more force. The neck of Kyrhan was an easy target. In a few seconds, her uncle Husseyn would be avenged. His murderer would have paid! At the moment she would throw her hand forward and kill the bastard, a hand coming from behind her grabbed her wrist. She tried desperately to free her arm but the man behind her had taken her wrist in an arm lock. The pressure on her wrist was becoming rapidly insufferable and she groaned helplessly before being forced to drop the knife. She turned toward the aggressor : it was a white man, certainly not an Indian guard. She tried to plant her nails in his eyes but Kyrhan pushed her aside. She was now facing two men and both of them were maybe twice her weight and they were apparently good wrestlers. She cried when she realized that she had failed in her self imposed mission! The girl had no chance against Kyrhan and Dan who had entered the room by chance to discuss with his friend just at the good moment. In no time, the girl had her wrists tied behind her back and Kyrhan started to interrogate her. - What is your name, girl? - Nazneen! - Why did you try to murder me, Nazneen? - To avenge my uncle, murderer! - What have I to do with your uncle, girl? - During the war between India and Pakistan, you were the chief of the commando who attacked a stronghold of the Pakistani army and my uncle was killed in the strife. You murdered him! - It is terrible. I had nothing against your uncle but it was war! I would have declared peace or truce if I had been able to do it but I was in no position for that! I'm sorry for your loss but it was him or me! Dan intervened. - What shall we do with this murderer, Kyrhan? Shall I call the police? Kyrhan considered their prisoner. Her dupatta had fallen down and her face was in plain view : she was young, about thirty and she had a proud face. She had failed in her attempt but she was not defeated! Her appearance stirred something in Kyrhan's mind. If he called the police, she would certainly be condemned to a long prison time and it would be a real waste to let such a pretty girl be locked in a jail! Kyrhan replied : - No! We will keep her in a locked room in the harem and we will try to convince her that her plans were a stupidity. War is something terrible and there was a terrible hatred between our countries but if we want to build a better world, we have to forget these feuds and wipe them out as fair fight. It's the only way to become adults in this century. Nazzneen was locked by Rajeev in the farthest suite in the harem, just beside the former prison near the Swan of Bikapur. This suite had been recently restored by Kira's Dalits with all the modern comfort. There was a wide bedroom, complete with an ensuite bathroom. There was even a television set but no telephone or computer to contact outside people. Nazneen reclined on the large bed and wept. Her wrists were still tied behind her back. She was totally at the mercy of the Prince! She had a rather domineering mind and she couldn't accept her defeat. As soon as Rajeev had left her alone, locking her inside, she had tried the windows but it was barred by thick metal grid. She would never be able to break them open. She banged against the walls but they were so thick that they didn't resonate as if they were made with massive stone. No she had to abandon any idea of escape in this manner. Perhaps she could surprise a guard and escape when they would serve her food! She could try to seduce one and escape! Her hope was short lived as the man named Rajeev brought her soon after her dinner but there was another heavily built man with him. He presented himself as Gopal. A girl was accompanying the two men. To her surprise, Nazneen recognized Kira, Kyrhan's wife... Kira was wearing a quite ordinary saree, not the elaborate one Nazneen had seen her wear just before her failed attack against the Prince. Rajeev and Gopal treated Kira with the most evident respect, keeping permanently an eye on Nazneen. The young woman had watched spy films in Karachi or on the net and knew that captured agents were to keep silence but it was so difficult in front of that woman against which she had no feud. She wouldn't have thought of hurting her to hit Kyrhan indirectly! She looked determined, strong and courageous, not the classical idea you could have of a totally dominated wife! - Hello, Nazneen, I wanted to chat a little with you and understand your motives. In my culture and I am half European and half Indian, women give birth and help their husbands or families, they don't try to kill except in self defense! They are not interested by murder of an unarmed enemy... Are you married? Nazneen was surprised by the question. Nobody had questioned her about her husband before! - Y... Yes! - And did he approve your plans? - No, he tried to make me abandon my project but, you know, in Pakistan, some women are very decided. We had had the first female Prime minister in the Muslim world! - Yes, I was surprised by it! Do you know all the efforts of Kyrhan to defuse several crisis with your country? He is doing his best to prevent other casualties like your uncle in the future! But enough discussion! I'm going to untie your wrists and let you think to your situation on your own. There will be a guard in front of your door and there are big bolts on it : your bedroom was the punishment cell for the wayward girls of the harem where they were locked before the maharajah decided about their final punishment. It seemed to me the proper place to lock you in! - What.. What do you intend to do to me? - It's prince Kyrhan who will decide! He may have you whipped, caned or anything : you have no legal existence and you never entered this palace, did you? He may even have you offered to the Dalits : they are sweaty, dirty and smelly but so virile guys! They may have plenty of disease, who knows and who cares? Now Nazneen was really terrified. She had expected to spend years in prison but she had never imagined they would use such a degrading way of punishing her! Kira swiftly unbound her wrists and left immediately followed by the two men. Nazneen wept on her fate for a long time before hunger forced her to look at the food she had been given. In opposition to what she would have expected, it was delicious with Pakora, fish, accompanied with an assortment of dishes that certainly had been prepared by the palace chef : certainly, it wasn't a usual way to treat a prisoner! Kira came back every day, leaving the guards outside Nazneen's cell but always accompanied by another girl : frequently one named Jodhaa or Jedda but she never grasped her true name. She was certainly of European origin but she was wearing a saree like Kira and typically Indian jewels! Nazneen was puzzled. She couldn't refrain her curiosity and she inquired about Jenna's position. - My birth name is Jenny but Kira preferred to give me a more Indian name : The Prince has decided it would be Jodhaa from the girl who sealed the end of the religious wars in India at the time of the emperor Akbar. I'm quite proud of his choice! Perhaps you have watched the film with Aishwarya Rai a few years ago! - I have! It was one of the best I've ever watched! Kira intervened in the chat. - Jodhaa is the newest member of Kyrhan's harem. As such, the Prince summons her regularly! - But you are Kyrhan's official wife? Aren't you jealous? - Not at all! I often accompany Jodhaa in my Lord and Master's bedroom or I spend some moments with her husband Mark unless the four of us share the same bedroom! - A husband? Do you mean she is married? - Yes, just like most of the girls in Kyrhan's harem! - And none had any objection? Most men would! - Are you really sure of it? If he were offered two breathtaking girls like me and Jodhaa, would any man be strong enough to decline our offers? - My husband would! I really dominate him. I can do any torture to him, like putting bananas in his ass or spanking him real hard! - My god! An avowed dome!! I have met one in France but it's so unusual here in India and even more in Pakistan! Just an idea for you to meditate : if you tried to sweeten somewhat your attitude, you could make a nice loving wife and not an avenger trying to pursue a twenty years old feud! - That's exactly what my husband told me before I left to come here! - Then there might be some truth in it, believe me! Nazreen fought with Kira and finally accepted to follow her to the central courtyard of the harem : there was a swimming pool with half a dozen naked girls sunbathing, swimming or chatting together and there were no guards. - You have no guards to protect you? - What for? I just told them to leave us alone as Jodhaa, for example, has problems enjoying the pool in the nude with other men watching her! I told her she had just to put on a swimming suit but she prefers to stay naked : a strange thing as she can service forty Dalits alone in a field! - The Dalits! But you told me they were dirty, smelly and sweaty and they could have deadly disease! - Just to frighten you a bit, Nazreen! Those I emloy are checked regularly for HIV and the palace doctor has taught them everything they needed to know about STD disease. They must be the least likely to decline to use a condom when they fuck a girl from outside! It was now four weeks since Nazreen had left her husband and it was becoming a real burden for her. When she was returned to her bedroom, she asked for a bunch of fruits. She was given a large assortment of them. As soon as she was alone, Nazreen picked a big and long banana and she took it with her on the bed. She dreamed about her husband for a long time with the banana lying on her belly, at the level of her navel. She absentmindedly caressed the fruit as if it was the cock of her husband. After a few minutes, she realized she needed more than caressing a banana. She searched in her night stand where she had found a pack of condoms, something quite surprising to find in a prisoner's cell! Nazreen knew what she wanted to do. Kira's declaration about health care had touched her. If she was so mindful with the Dalits, that woman must not be that superficial. Nazreen rolled slowly a condom around the banana tip. She smoothed the coating with her mouth in a gesture she had seen done by a whore on the net. She felt at that moment so slutty but it was at the same time so pleasurable. She pulled the banana out of her mouth. It was slimy with her saliva, just as she had planned it. She plunged it into her pussy, as deep as she could! She moved it back and fro in her pussy. She slowly increased the speed of her moves, just keeping the tip of the banana in her pussy before shoving it as deep as she could. She soon started to moan... The condom was now covered with her love juices. Back home, she would take it out and shove it in her husband's ass! Nazreen's screams of ecstasy had attracted the guard's attention. He reported it to Kira who took a special care to provide long and meaty bananas to her prisoner. She intended to soften Nazreen's will but she didn't seem to make any progress! The Pakistani girl was stubborn but she finally gave Kira an hint to find a defect in her armour! - If you want to break me, Kira, you'll have to torture me! Kira decided to try this method : she hated it but some mild pain could make miracles to persuade Nazreen. Kira's first move was to replace Nazreen's bed with a metal mesh bedbase without a mattress. Nazreen screamed in surprise when Rajeev and Gopal entered her cell and tied her spread eagle on her bed. They had put her on her belly after Kira had stripped the girl naked. The metal mesh was really painful on her breasts as her own weight drove her into it. Nazreen had thought she was about to be raped and that was why she had screamed so loud. Kira sat on her buttocks using her like a mattress, making her groan and plead. Then the princess pushed pillows under Nazreen's belly. She was gradually lifted from the bed base. Kira took her long black hair in her hand and forced her to arch her back. The pull on her arms and legs was reaching extreme levels but her breasts were offered in plain view. Kira started to place wood clothes pegs on her breasts. Nazreen screamed when the jams of the first peg closed on her tender skin. Kira took another one and in ceremony, she prepared to place a second one. When it snapped on her breasts, her whinnies redoubled! Kira just picked another one in a bag. This one was meant for her other breast! When Kira declared herself satisfied, Nazneen had twenty pegs in two rows on each of her breasts! The Pakistani girl was arched on her bed to prevent contact of her manhandled breasts with the mattress. The position was awfully painful. Nazneen was weeping but Kira didn't show any remorse. She whispered to her victim : - Just remember that all this is your own doing : if you had politely asked to meet Kyrhan, he would have given all the answers you may need. If you hadn't tried to murder him, you would be safely at home in Karachi! Nazneen shook her hand to reject these comments : it was true she would be delighted to be with her husband and play with his body! Ostensibly, Kira didn't expect the total surrender she wanted, so fast : she took a pair of threatening pliers with crocodile jaws . She took Nanzneen nipple in her hand and pulled it quite hard, elongating it to a couple of inches. Nazneen screamed in pain again. Her screams redoubled when she closed the jaws on the extended nipple. Kira did the same thing to the other nipple. Kira waited several minutes until the girl calmed down : nothing of this was really painful, just horribly humiliating for Nazneen, even more so as she was a Dome! Kira hadn't finished with her. She had prepared weights that hung from small strings. She attached them to the pliers and left them hanging from there. The additional weights made the pliers dig deeper into her tender flesh and her screams moved to a more acute pitch. It would be hard to resist this time! Kira moved both weights sideways and dropped them. Nazneen screamed in anguish. The pull on her nipples was almost unsufferable! Kira bent down and whispered to her. - Just beg for my husband to come and fuck you! You'll be released tomorrow, I promise it to you! - No! Never! I won't surrender! - It's up to you! If you want to withstand such unpleasant moments, it's your decision! Kira left Nazneen with her pegs on, just adding a piece of duct tape on her mouth to muffle her screams. - You understand, Nazneen, the other girls in the harem complain of the noise you produce! If you continue, you won't be very popular when you become one of us! - No! I don't want! - But I don't care about your willingness! I just want your total surrender! When you'll have become a four shot woman, I'm sure your mind will have changed! - "A four shot woman"? I don't understand! - Elementary, my dear : Kyrhan will use your mouth, your pussy but also your ass hole. He loves to use a girl's back passage. When he will spew his potent seed between your breasts, you will hold them tight together to form the most yummy sheath for his magnificent cock. Then, only, you'll be ready to service him in any way and any time. It's useless to postpone that moment, it's your destiny since the moment you drew your knife to stab him! - But it will be a rape! - Not at all as you'll offer yourself to him willingly! When you'll have returned in your home country, you'll think to Kyrhan again and again! - I am a dome, slut! I'll never submit to your husband! - We are a dozen now in this harem, all of us totally free to walk out, to return to our husbands at any time or receive them here. If you want, we have submitted completely to Kyrhan but we continue our relations with the rest of the world as before! Kira gagged Nazneen and left her to think about her options for the future. Kira returned about two hours later, she had her turned on her back by the two Dalits. They used the opportunity to maul her breasts. Being naked in front of two male strangers was another torture for her. Kira removed one by one the clothes pegs on the girl's tits. The blood returning suddenly normally to her breasts made them hurt horribly. Nazneen screamed but her gag reduced the noise to a quite manageable muffle. Kira pointed out that her nipples were taut and erect. Nazneen denied she was aroused but Kira took her nipple in her mouth and Jodhaa who was accompanying the princess took the other one between her lips. Nazneen fought a few minutes but she lost that battle : she was soon moaning desperately and this time there was no accent of pain. Kira and Jodhaa knew how to deal with a girl: Then Kira bent down and placed her mouth on Nazneen's clit. Another bout of delicious torture started for the Pakistani girl. She started to buckle, to whinny helplessly lifting her back from the bed base and taking up Kira in the same movement. Nazneen's groans were becoming more urgent : Kira was building up steadily her need! Her stubborn resistance was coming to its end! - If you want, I may phone immediately to Mark : he is Jodhaa's husband and a friend, now! He is very handsome and quite virile if he is more normally endowed than Kyrhan. He would prepare you nicely to receive the Prince! - No! I don't want! - Then, for the time being, would you be ready to have Mark fuck you! It won't do you any harm and it will gently and painlessly stretch you out... Nazneen had now a ragged breath : Kira and Jodhaa's constant stimulation of her nipples and her clit had made her completely dizzy with need. She couldn't satisfy herself and the two girls were keeping her constantly on the brink of a much needed climax. Whenever she humped to get a more active caress, Kira and Jodhaa pulled back or changed the part of her body they were caressing. They seemed to have a very deep experience of what a female body could enjoy. Nazneen started to weep when the stress was just too much for her. Her resistance suddenly crumbled and she begged meekly : - Kira, Kira, please! I surrender : make what you want with me but let me cum at last!! - So you are ready to let Mark fuck you and then offer yourself to Kyrhan, probably this evening, already? - Yes,... Yes, Kira, I'm ready for anything but I need a release immediately! Revenge on Kyrhan Ch. 02 Chapter 02 Nazneen enters Kyrhan's harem Dedicated to real life Nazneen and to Jill who together inspired this story hoping they will like it. * One of my readers pointed out I should give a small summary of the previous adventures of prince Kyrhan and his beloved Kira. Kyrhan is a modern days Indian prince and politician. He is strong, large and sex addicted. He seduced a tourist woman named Kira and befriended her French husband Dan, introducing both of them to a life of sexual adventures. Their encounter is narrated in the series Good morning India... Kyrhan married Kira in the traditional Indian fashion under a makeshift identity he forged for her. Kira is a mature, pretty woman with guts for anything from managing an International class Hotel in India to receiving the VIP guests of her Indian husband or fucking a guy on the lawn in front of twenty friends. A group of Indian Dalits are totally devoted to her... Nazneen had tried to murder Kyrhan to avenge her uncle who had been killed in an engagement during a war between India and Pakistan when the Prince was a commando officer at the border. Nazneen had been gradually convinced by Kira to relinquish her feud and accept to consider the death of her uncle as a war casualty. When she left, Kira had told her that she could come back anytime if she wanted to become included into Kyrhan's harem, the group of girls gravitating around the Prince at any time. Nazneen was a deep rooted dominatrix and submitting to Kyrhan's desires had been a terrible effort for her! Kira had been almost certain she would never hear of this unusual girl anymore... The present story takes place a few months after Nazneen's return to her hometown in Pakistan. _ _ _ Kira walked through the lobby of the hotel on the way to her office when she was hailed by one of the customers. That was so unusual that she stopped in her tracks : she was wearing a stunning but simple aqua blue silk saree showing off the mouth watering expanse of her nice belly and her wide swaying hips that would give regrets to an eunuch! No one but close friends had ever dared to call her by her name. She turned her head toward the boor. When her scornful gaze met the man, she had difficulties recognizing him : it was Gupta, the Birmingham greengrocer who had enslaved her friend Leena and her husband Peter, the man who was a lusty janitor at the Demeanor school she had attended a few years before. Falling into his clutches had been the constant fear of all the girls there. Kira had to admit it was an important part of the thrill for them, perhaps even more than the perspective of having to wear a naughty school girl uniform in public at any time and of being sternly punished by the horrible Mr Gupta for any peccadillo! Kira hadn't seen him now for more than ten months and, frankly, she didn't miss him! Gupta was wearing an immaculate Dhoti that must have been issued by a good local tailor. He looked like any businessman who was a guest in the hotel. Kira should have studied more closely the list of the new guests! She swiftly glanced around but Leena wasn't anywhere around. She would certainly have contacted Kira to announce her arrival. Half hidden by the massive body of Gupta, there was a slender figure with very pale skin : a pretty blonde girl with freckles. She was most probably English and she looked ill at ease in her brand new saree. How a simple greengrocer like Gupta had gathered the money to book a room in the hotel? But her professional instinct took over and she smiled to her visitor : - Mr Gupta! How nice to meet you here! - A pleasure to see you, Princess! I had never visited your hotel! Now that my little shop is now an important chain in England, I may become a regular guest! May I present you Susan : she is in charge of a supermarket in my chain and I decided to give her a bonus for her assiduous work in the last months : a two weeks stay in your hotel! - Hello, Susan! I wish you'll enjoy your stay in India! Curiously, Susan had blushed beet root and kept gazing at her toes. Kira should investigate : there was some mystery there! Susan was wearing a richly embroidered purple wedding saree with a veil covering her head completely out of place in the hotel lobby unless she was a bride but Gupta hadn't presented her as his wife. She was far too young for that! A bride, why not but not to that lecherous old fart! - Have you already checked in, Mr Gupta? - Yes. I've booked the nuptial suite! - Ahemmm! May I congratulate you! Your young bride seems delicious! - Don't misunderstand me! Susan is married to one of my employees. She isn't my wife, of course! I took her with me just for the pleasure of breeding her in a Maharajah's bed. Her hubbie will take care of the baby! I'm not very interested by diapers! - I should have thought that you keep to your nasty old tricks, Gupta! - Tut, Tut, Princess! I'm a paying guest and you must address to me in the most polite way! I would have liked to come with Leena, too so that I would be like your husband with my little harem but she had already left with Dina and Peter to Rio de Janeiro! Now I'm rich, too and you have to pay consideration to me, slut! - Do you want me to call for my Dalits team, bastard. They would be quite eager to offer you for lunch to a tiger. We have one in the forest nearby. Susan listened to the exchange terrified of discovering someone was ready to confront her almighty boss! She was thrilled to discover that a woman was that bold! Gupta decided to bow away and led Susan by the hand to their suite. He wanted to wipe out his frustration by owning Susan. Kira would fume but she couldn't do anything openly. He had enjoyed defying her! He ordered Susan to lie on the king size bed and part her legs. He moved forward on his knees toward his victim, freeing his cock from the confines of his dhoti. Susan was totally tamed as she made not the slightest move of rebellion when he crudely pushed his fingers under the hem of her saree. He had a sardonic smile when he found that her pussy was gaping open and dripping wet, ready to accommodate him! Yes he had done a good job at transforming her into a complete submissive. She now relished abandoning her body to her Master! A moment later, her thighs were glistening with perspiration, squeezing his waist, and locking his body against hers. Her pussy was pulsating on his fingers, she looked up searching for his eyes and she captured them....pleading for release, already unable to even mouth the words of submission, just whimpering helplessly as she offered herself completely to his lust... He grabbed her ass cheeks in his hands and lifted them up, aligning his cock with her hole. She hadn't still ovulated : so there was no need to dump his seed into her pussy. Susan was quite aware that her master intended to breed her in the coming days and have her husband bear the shame of having to take care of a colored baby that couldn't be his! But she couldn't imagine herself facing Mr Gupta as this woman, Kira had done. Gupta really enjoyed fucking such a beautiful married woman but he was dreaming of inflicting the same fate to Kira. Susan was his prey but he didn't really care for her. He wanted to make Kira into his willing slave, nothing less! Susan's ass was so tight, her lust so wanton, her passion so arousing but he dreamed of something else as he entered her hole with no caution. Susan's back passage had been copiously reamed in the recent months and she didn't need any undue care, did she? He thrust faster, deeper...taking her really! She had locked her ankles tightly behind his back, her heels pulling him deep into her... She was in need for him now..., begging him to fuck her ass hard! She was unable to control herself any longer : Mr Gupta had really trained her to the perfection. He was taking her, enjoying her, groaning with each stroke, completely captivated by how incredible she felt, how she sounded as he ploughed merciless into her ass hole with her pussy left idle and unused. Gupta stopped his relentless pounding : he wanted to tease Susan a bit before fucking her again. - Susan, you are really a cock hungry slut! Don't you agree with me? - I'm what my Master wants me to be, nothing else, Master! - Good, wench! Now tell me when you should ovulate? - Theoretically in two days, Master! My period is quite regular! - Perfect! I inform you that I've taken the ultimate decision : You'll be bred tomorrow evening! - My Master's wishes are my orders, Master! - Then when your husband will come back from his training in Brazil, you'll have a bulging tummy! - Yes, Master, I'll be pregnant by nearly eight months! I'll have a really huge belly and he will immediately know that our Master has knocked me up! - Yes. There will be no doubt for him as he has left two months ago... How will you feel carrying my baby? - Proud of it, Master. I just hope he or she will be as dark skinned as you are! I know it is what you want! - True, Susan! Tomorrow, I'll have a photograph of us taken in your wedding saree and you'll replace your wedding photograph with it, as soon as we are back home! You'll discard all the pictures of your marriage with John before he comes back home! - Yes, Master! The perspective of the ultimate humiliation for John tremendously excited Gupta. He resumed fucking Susan to her intense relief. His hips rocked back and forth in tune with her writhing... His breath was now ragged and primal... his desire was now totally unleashed as he grabbed her hips, pulling her against him... Kira and John were now forgotten for some time! Gupta needed to fully own this little female! Her shrieks of ecstasy were now exuberant, joyful in the knowledge that soon... pretty soon she would cum..., that her master would cum into her ass hole, that in two days, he would cum in her pussy at last! She couldn't wait for it! Her main duty was to please Mr Gupta or his friends : her own wishes had no more significance! Susan's head tossed back and side to side... Her hair was strewn about... The pillows and sheets were wet with their unbridled lust...Her hand was torn between grasping the sheets and squeezing her nipples...Her other hand was a fleeting blur on her clit as she wanked herself eagerly... Mr Gupta had repeatedly explained her he didn't want her to keep something back. She had to enjoy everything he did to her and try not to cum when other men fucked her. She didn't always succeeded... Mr Gupta gasped helplessly : - Yes... Yes, my pretty little pussy! Your sweet ass feels sooo good!!! He mercilessly pounded in and out of her buttocks... Hunger, thirst, insatiable desire to be with her...to be inside her...to fuse with her... He was a beast unleashed... He roared as he sunk deeper into her... - Now!! I'm coming! I'm filling your tight bum with my cum, my sweet naughty English Rose! Her screams reverberated all around the room as she cummed... Her hips thrust hard upward and onto him... Her head arched back, the only contact she had with the sheets as her hips were lifted in the air by his powerful arms... Her feet were beating a tattoo on his buttocks. Her mouth was now gaping open in a silent scream... Her body was quivering over and over again... Her ass cheeks were milking him completely of his sperm as he held himself fully embedded into her... His head was thrown back, his cock was spasming madly as he filled her bowels with his cum. Still in the throes of a deep common ecstasy, they collapsed in each other's arms. Still breathing rapidly, her hard nipples were pressed into his chest. Lost in the moment, neither of them was willing to part. Kira had walked silently in front of the door of the nuptial suite. From the revealing noises permeating through the door, there was no doubt about what Gupta and this little Susan were doing. Susan seemed to really enjoy being the fuck toy of Gupta and she couldn't see a way to thwart Gupta's plans. Kira had just returned to her office when her cell phone buzzed. She answered automatically. She recognized immediately the warm voice of Nazneen. Kira was quite surprised but it was a pleasant surprise! - Hello, Nazneen, a pleasure to hear from you! - Good morning, Kira! - Good morning to you, too! How can I help you? - You... You told me that I could come back any time I wanted. You specified I should inform you so that you would fetch me at the airport! - Yes, dear! - Then I should arrive on the plane from Teheran at 12h15 tomorrow! I will come with my husband! - Good! May I ask you whether it's just a courtesy visit or are you planning something more official! - You told me that to become a full member of Kyrhan's harem, I should get knocked up by him with my husband watching the deed! - That's true! Did you tell him about it! - Of course and, since then, he had been pestering me to organize it. In fact, he wanted babies since our marriage and I wasn't as eager as he was. I'm a DOME and I would never have a baby from a lowly submissive, even from him! He had realized he would never father my progeny but Kyrhan is obviously a DOME too. I had no qualms considering him although he is much older than I am! - I can testify his virility is quite sufficient for your requirements! Just a point : I proposed you to have your husband siring a baby with a girl of your choice for him not to get jealous. - Yes and you offered yourself if I wanted. Are you still ready for it? - Of course! - That proves you are truthful but I consider you to be also a Dome and I don't want any part in such a misalliance. Don't you have some lowly servant girl that could do the job? - Uuhh. I have two or three at hand but two of them are already pregnant and the last one is in Europe... Abortion is out of question but... - But? - You told me you were arriving tomorrow? - Yes! - Then I may have a solution here but your husband will have to obey me without question! - Needless to say, Kira! I'll tell him to do so! At the first opportunity, Kira presented her apologies to Gupta who was coming back from the photography session with Susan. He would have a dozen of pictures to show his friends. He had ordered a photo book especially for John, just to show him who Susan's mate was now! Gupta seemed surprised and quite elated when she invited him to meet Prince Kyrhan on the next day public hearing. His vanity was so deeply ingrained in his mind that being considered as worthy to be a counsel for Kyrhan seemed to him a simple recognition of his improved rank. He was just distraught by the idea of leaving Susan alone for the evening. Kira told him that she was receiving a Pakistani female friend and Susan could join them. Gupta seemed relieved and, on the next day, he hurried to Kyrhan's side, looking down to the spectators with evident haughtiness. Kira received Nazneen and Susan in her own apartments in the harem. She encouraged Nazneen to develop her ideas about the coupling of submissive and dominatrix people. Nazneen who had been previously informed of Susan's situation by Kira asked quite genuinely : - And you, Susan, do you consider yourself as a dome or a submissive? - Oh I must recognize that I'm at heart a submissive! But my boss doesn't share your opinion : he is a dome and he wants to knock me up tonight! If there's nothing wrong, I must have ovulated or will be today! My Master will claim me as soon as he comes back from the meeting with prince Kyrhan and there will be no question about it! - And do you agree with it? - No your point of view seems much more interesting : dome male should fuck dome females and submissive males should fuck submissive females. - Then if I offered you to a submissive male, you would allow him to fuck you and you wouldn't tell it to your boss? - Certainly not : he could fire me! - Then watch me! In a quite theatrical gesture, Nazneen stood up, she took the sheet covering her seat and pulled it up. Susan gasped when she saw that the seat was in reality a nude man crouching on the floor : he was young, about the same age as her husband John. When Nazneen orderedd him to stand up, he obeyed immediately and Susan discovered he was cute and totally naked. His cock was long and meaty : it would fill her pussy nicely! Her heart jumped in her chest when she realized he was certainly a submissive, just the ideal match for her! Nazneen didn't allow her any time to dwell on her different options : - Susan, I want you to take off your saree and everything you wear underneath. Just keep your rings and your jewels! Gupta had trained Susan to be totally obedient but he had never envisioned that her training would turn against his plansd. Susan hastily complied to the orders she had been given in a very commandeering voice. Without thinking to it, she stood at attention in front of Nazneen, waiting for her next orders. She didn't have to wait for long! - Susan, I want you on your four on the floor at my feet! On your knees and hands with your back flat and your knees as widely parted as you can. Good! Now lift up your head and open your mouth. Good! Now move toward me and place your head under my saree. You are going to lick my clit while your stud fucks you. When I had cummed, you'll offer the same service to princess Kira! - I'll abide, Mistress! - You have better, cunt! You'll also have to clean the cock of your stud each time he cums into your pussy. Then you'll have to revive him with your mouth until I tell you to stop. You are here just to provide some entertainment for princess Kira and for myself and a receptacle for your stud's sperm liquor. Have you understood it, slut? - Yes, Mistress! - Then you may start, stud. Susan is never to know your name, remember it! - Yes, Mistress! Nazneen's husband was stunned by his good fortune. He was with his wife and two superb wenches and one of them was naked and totally offered to his lust. Having his wife and her friend watching him was a bit strange but he had been ready for anything since he had boarded the plane at Karachi airport. Nazneen had explained him that he would be expected to cover an undefined girl and this Susan was simply stunning with a milky skin and a beautiful body. Susan had an earthy sensuality that aroused him tremendously. Her lips were full, sexy, the teeth very white and even. Her hair was thick and glossy. Her blue eyes were large and looked brighter as Kira had lined them with kajal. Her body was lovely, slender, beautifully proportioned with proud pendulous breasts that her position enhanced. She had a firm, flat belly and a really sweet round and tight ass. She had gripped his cock with her pussy muscles and he had felt his cock milked deliciously by her nutcracker sphincters. He had cummed into her pussy copiously without needing to move into her tight love tunnel. Nazneen had congratulated Susan and had ordered her to clean the cock of her stud with her tongue and revive him in her mouth : Kira and her wanted more action on the next round! He bent his head and watched her sucking his cock, her face twisting from side to side, her slim fingers curled lovingly around the base of his thick shaft. Her gold necklace twinkled against her dusky skin. She took his cock deep in her mouth, her head moving back and forth. Her tongue coiled lovingly around his cock-head. He gripped the nape of her long neck and pulled her face deeper into his crotch. She obligingly took his cock deeper in her mouth, her lips almost touching the base, her nose brushing against his black pubic hair. She would have loved caressing him with her fingers, Her hands sliding up his thighs, her fingers cupping and squeezing delicately his heavy balls but Nazneen had told her to keep her hands to the floor and she wouldn't disobey the stern commands she had been given. Revenge on Kyrhan Ch. 03 Nazneen discovers the many pleasures of Kira's palace. * Nazneen woke up slowly. She felt perfectly fresh and rested. She stretched out her arms, reminding happily the events of the previous night. The Prince had surpassed himself. His prime objective had been to impregnate her and he had cummed at least three times in her thirsty pussy. As usual, he had been so gentle and caring that his penetrations had been painless. She was pretty sure that he had carried her himself in his arms to her queen size bed... She realized at that moment that she had been alone in the center of this bed. Where in hell was her husband? He had been spoiled by Kira who had found a pretty English girl for him to breed. He had done a very good job and she had felt proud of the training she had given her husband : he was really a good stud and she would discover in a few months if he was also a good breeder! He had ridden the girl like a king, making her cum several times before unloading his seed in her belly : a really top class job! Nazneen lifted her head, leaning on her extended arms to discover her new bedroom! Now she was a member of Kyrhan's harem, she had won the luxury of having her personal suite with a large dressing, a boudoir, a bathroom, a big bedroom for her and a smaller one for her husband when she would decide to receive a man or a girl for a night but wouldn't wish the presence of her submissive husband! She had had a first taste of it on the previous evening when she had retired with Kira, leaving her husband with Susan, wrapped in a bed sheet in order to prevent him from touching the girl. When the two girls had come back, he was sporting a huge hard on, just from the idea Susan was just a few feet from him with her buttocks turned up in order to increase the chances of his sperm impregnating her up! Nazneen had proposed Kira to ride her husband as herself was promised to much more action during the rest of the night. God! She had seen her wishes fulfilled by Kyrhan far better than she had ever dreamed! She caressed her lower belly, thinking to all the incredible climaxes the Prince had offered her. In a few months, her belly would start showing and she was quite pleased that Kyrhan would be the father. She had made her husband wear condoms since her last period and he would continue until her pregnancy test registered positive! She had left nothing to chance : a submissive shouldn't impregnate a dome for any reason. She really liked him but that was certainly no reason to depart from her principles! She heard someone breathing in the room and she bent over the edge of the bed to discover her husband lying on the thick carpet with just a pillow under his head and a comforter covering him. The temperature was rather warm and he must be quite comfortable. Nazneen was sure it was Kira who had arranged it. Her husband's place was quite befitting : not sharing her bed but crouching at her feet. Kira seemed to progressively realize her relations with her husband. Nazneen stood up and pushed the sheet covering her husband aside. He was obviously naked underneath, snoring a little. His cock was pointing skyward : maybe he was dreaming of a girl : Susan, Kira or herself. She would never know but she didn't care a damn! Nazneen snaked her hand to his cock and started to caress his shaft. She took special care not to wake him up : she was an expert at it. She had been able several times to wank him and make him wake up only when his sperm erupted in her hand. Nazneen crouched on the floor to her husband's side. She ran her right hand along his shaft delicately. His cock was getting harder and longer by the minutes but he slept on. His cock was beginning to throb in her hands. She was quite thrilled by her success. She waited for the last moment before cupping and squeezing his balls with her left hand. His sperm erupted almost immediately in her clenched hand. He moaned in bliss. Good : he had had his moment of pleasure. Of course, he would have a price to pay for it : she would make him lick her fingers clean now... When she considered her husband had done a reasonably satisfying job, she went to the bathroom, ordering him to follow her but walking on his four like a dog. He obeyed without any objection like the good slave he was. She made him soap her body then shampoo her long hair. Then he would dry her body and her hair, combing it meticulously. Afterwards, he would apply a lotion on her skin to make it shiny. The fact that he was making her sexy and attractive for the benefit of other men was unimportant, preposterous in fact : he was proud to be the husband of such a beautiful flower and that was enough for him. If she chose to offer the nectar of this finest flower to other men was none of his business! Nazneen's husband then applied her make up like a seasoned beautician finishing with her toe and nail varnishing. Then the beautician left the place to the dresser. She told him to bring her several cholis of different shapes and sarees of different colors. That was one of the pleasures of being in India : she could put on bright colored garments, wear sexy clothes openly in the street without shocking any one! Her husband helped her put on her saree and it was an occasion to scold him once more as he was so clumsy with these unusual clothes! When her pallu slipped out of his hands as he arranged it for the third time, Nazneen exploded : - You are of absolutely no use! Even a one armed man would be more skillful! I'm going to teach you to pay more attention to your duties! Find me a whip or, if you don't find any, a leather belt would be perfect : I know you have one in your wallet! A dozen lashes on your bottom and your back will remind you to be more concerned by your service to me! Her husband returned soon after and handed her the tool of chastisement she had requested. He never even protested or tried to elude his punishment. He encircled a stone pillar in his arms and she tied his wrists with a belt from a bathrobe. Nazneen went beside him with the belt in her fist. She lifted her arm as far back as she could. The first stroke hit his back just under his waist. He screamed but didn't try to break free. A white zone appeared that got redder and redder in the next minutes? The second stroke hit just on the middle of his buttocks with similar results. When his back was covered by a series of bright red stripes, she changed position to draw a lattice of intersecting stripes on his bottom. At one moment, she felt annoyed by his screams and she lifted the hem of her saree to reach for her knickers. She pulled them down and shoved them into his mouth. She placed a large piece of duct tape to prevent him from spitting out his gag. He was pleasantly mute as she applied the last strokes. - A good job! You'll stay tied to that column until I come back in the afternoon or in the evening. But if you have soiled the floor when I come back, I'll cane your bottom in addition. Beware : you wouldn't be able to sit down at least for a week! Nazneen left him to greet Kira. Her husband stayed still gagged with her knickers and she was bare bottom but she didn't care a damn : she was almost certain that she would find some stud who would appreciate finding she had forgotten to put on undies! Kira was busy discussing in her bedroom with two girls, one that Nazneen knew quite well : Jodhaa, a white girl, maybe an American and the other one Kira presented as Marine who apparently worked for the hotel reception. Both of them were wearing sarees but Nazneen knew that Kira wanted all the girls of her staff to always wear one. Apparently it was also mandatory in the harem. Jodhaa kissed Nazneen on the cheeks and congratulated her for having chosen to enter Kyrhan's harem. - You are especially welcome, Nazneen : with our colleague Sue who is in charge of the hotel infirmary, we were just three to cope for the sexual needs of the whole male hotel staff... - What do you mean, Jodhaa? I thought that I would have to service only Kyrhan and my husband! Not the whole staff of the hotel : I'm not a whore! - Neither am I, Nazneen, nor Kira or Marine! I'm in charge of the whole team of Dalits during the work hours and I'm Mark's wife but I must also cope with the needs of an old Dalit, the retired father of Kira's team leader. You'll discover that Kyrhan is unusually virile and three part time girls are just not enough for him! - But Kira? - She takes most of the brunt, indeed but she spends half her time in France. I can tell you that we are quite happy when she comes back as each of us has to take a part in our master's satisfaction when she is abroad. Don't misunderstand me : We love when Kyrhan fucks us but sometimes we may be just too tired to really enjoy it! - I see! - Certainly not completely but there is absolutely no jealousy between us : we have always as much sex as we want, perhaps just too much on occasion. So if you want to test any man you may fancy, you're always welcome! - Why not : Kyrhan is occupied in New Delhi, I've just whipped my husband for his clumsiness... I may decide to meet your Mark if that really doesn't bother you! - He is presently at work but they have a cozy reception hall with just the most comfortable sofa you may imagine! - How can I go there? - You could take a car : it's not a problem in India but I would advise you to go to the reception desk and ask for Rajeev to drive you there. He took an important part in Kira's initial training and he is still her jack of all trades... And he is quite great in bed. If you ask him in the middle of a crowd, he will find you in just a few minutes some empty room and have his cock deep into your pussy before you realize it : he is unbelievable! - OK, you win, Jodhaa! I'll sample your Mark and then this Rajeev today while my dear husband waits patiently for my return! - Don't forget that we girls are also available! You seemed to have enjoyed spending some time with Kira! - Ah! She told you even that! - We share so many things that we cannot keep secrets between us ; there is no secrecy in a harem! A young woman entered at this moment carrying a tray with cups and a tea and a coffee pot. Nazneen was surprised to recognize Susan wearing a servant's apron, a lace choker on her neck and something she didn't know the name on her hair : it really looked like a Victorian servant girl's outfit but a Victorian lady would have been awfully shocked to see a girl wearing it on top of a semi transparent dress! Nazneen looked up at Kira who smiled to her, explaining Susan's unexpected presence : - A curtesy of Mr Gupta who wanted to thank Kyrhan for having invited him at his public hearing. He came with Susan wearing this original outfit. He took an armchair and told her to stay on her knees at his feet, probably in order to show how completely he controls her! When he left, he ordered her to stay at my disposal for the morning while he bought gifts for his close friends in England! Really, Gupta is trying hard to improve his manners : he acts really like a gentle man nowadays! Nazneen asked a few questions to Susan who stayed standing up, with her wrists crossed in her back just like a servant should do. When she explained that her husband John had been enslaved in the same way as she had been and had been utterly feminized by Gupta, the Pakistani girl got suddenly very interested. Kira phoned to the hotel desk, telling Rajeev to prepare a car to drive Nazneen to Mark's office. When the girl at the reception told him that a woman named Nazneen wanted to meet him, Mark immediately told her to allow his visitor in. Nazneen entered immediately into his office before he had had time to stand up. She bent over his desk to kiss him deeply and lingeringly, sliding her tongue in and out of his mouth. As she made her intentions pristine clear, he greeted her, explaining he had deeply wished her visit but feared she had bad feelings against him. She soothed him, telling Mark she had been on a belligerent mood during her previous visit but that she wasn't cross with him for anything he had done. He immediately started to caress her back and buttocks tenderly. With a soft moan, she raised her torso, offering her body to his hands. She knelt astride his hips with her arms stretched out, her fingers on his armchair on either side of his wide chest. Mark pushed her head away at last. Without a word, she turned and moved to the settee on her forearms and knees, lifting her buttocks to him. He took it as an open invitation. He stripped her completely in haste. Soon, she found her breasts hanging down without support, swollen and pendulous. The mangalsutra that Kira had offered her that very morning swung free around her neck. For a moment, Mark was tempted by the sight of her puckered anus but then he decided against it at least for the moment. Beneath him, Nazneen moaned softly, her face turning to one side, her torso sinking lower, her face on its side on the counterpane, her buttocks lifted high in the air. She had clearly other ideas : Kyrhan had used the previous night her pussy. She wanted to offer him that night her back passage but she needed to have it adequately reamed... She told it to Mark who grinned in anticipation : Nazneen had asked for it and he was no man to deceive her! Behind the young woman, Mark dropped in a low squat over her hips. Grunting softly, he pushed his engorged cock into her tight channel. Nazneen gasped, biting her lower lip, lurching forward under his thrust. His big cock entered into her ass hole, far easier than the first time a few months before. Nazneen's luscious lips parted and she moaned helplessly. Mark drove himself deeper and deeper into her anus, pinning his hips to her quivering buttocks. Gripping her slender waist, he began fucking her slowly and deeply, with long, piercing thrusts that Nazneen accompanied as joyfully as she could. She found back the thrill of her initial anal defloration. She bit her lower lip, her nostrils flaring with excitation. - Ohh! Oh my... Uhh! OHH! Uhh! Ooohh! Mark! Uhhuhh! Uhh! Owghh! Ahahh! Uhhh OHHHHH! Oh yes, continue! I want to receive Kyrhan in my bottom tonight! I need you to open my hole for him, please!! Mark was quite eager to help her in her endeavor. He started to move faster, gasping and grunting softly, like a beast. Her necklace bounced and slapped even harder on her milky satin smooth skin. Mark gasped, slowly flexing his buttocks, fucking her steadily and slowly. Nazneen may be a Pakistani girl, she knew Hindi language and Mark would certainly understand it : - Chodh mujhe! Chodh mujhe!, Mark! Fuck me, Mark! - Le mere lavde ko! Take my cock! They slowed down and Nazneen quickly slipped off Mark's cock and turned around, her back to him. Reaching down, she took his cock in her hand and realigned her belly onto it. Quickly, she sank her cunt on it in one long rushing thrust that made her arch and throw her head back. He held her buttocks and hips and thrust up into her. Groaning, she leaned forward on her outstretched arms and began rocking to and fro once again, her head bowed down now. Mark teased her buttocks open and fingered her anus he had just deserted. Nazneen asked him to lubricate her back passage and return into it. He took a tube of cold cream and pressed it into her anus. He pulled out a second time and plunged into her waiting gaping hole. She gasped and moved faster, thrusting her hips hungrily down on his. Lifting her breasts from Mark's desk, Nazneen took them in her hands and squeezed them hard, crushing them in a frenzy. In a mirror, Nazneen saw Mark twisting his hips deftly from side to side as he thrust powerfully up and down behind her. The girl gasped loudly, her body trembling, her hips writhing on his hips in a frenzy of delight, her cries rising to a crescendo. Mark increased even more his pace, plunging deeply into her bowels. Nazneen groaned, her eyes fluttering shut, her body rising on her forearms, shoulders hunched, head bowed. Mark fucked her swiftly and deeply, snapping his hips to and fro, driving his swollen cock in and out of her cunt, stretching her slowly, just as she had wanted. It did feel very good; She whimpered avidly, her luscious mouth part on a deep groan: - Oh Yes, Fuck my ass, Mark!! Hanh! Uhh! Fuck it deep and hard! Uhh! Oh! Open me to accommodate properly Kyrhan's magnificent cock! Uhh! Hanh! Uhh! OHHH! Her breasts were heavy and swollen in her hands. He grabbed them from underneath and she groaned again, rocking her body to and fro, forcing her ass back down deep onto his cock, impaling herself as deep as she could on his shaft. She was offering him the tightest sheath she could provide and he rammed it as fast as he could. She could hear his grunts of satisfaction and pleasure. Suddenly Nazneen felt a gentle hand on her head, lifting her face up. Rajeev was facing her, his massive cock bobbing before her lips. He was smiling down at her and encouraging her. He told her that, as soon as Mark had cummed, he would replace him to give him some rest for another session. Her eyes widened in surprise and pleasure. They had really accepted her as a member of Kyrhan's harem and were doing their best to help her. Rajeev caressed her face delicately. She smiled at him and moved her face and gently, tenderly, with immense longing, pressed her lips to his cock. She wanted him to be as big as he could be when he would ravage her back passage! When Rajeev drove her back to Kyrhan's palace, she felt that her anus was still gaping open. Good! That meant that the Prince would be able to enter her without extreme difficulties if not painlessly for her. She prepared herself for that pain, welcoming it in advance. It would be her gift to him for allowing her into his harem, for offering her plenty of future eventual adventures. Her previous life had been so dull that she had launched herself in a vendetta against Kyrhan. She had expected to spend many years in an Indian prison and instead, Kyrhan had opened his arms and his bed for her! There was just someone who was missing : the man who had blocked her murderous gesture, someone to whom she would have to show her intense gratitude : Dan! Nazneen went to her bedroom, freed her husband from his bonds and made him prepare a bubble bath with fragrant oils for her. She told him that he would accompany her to Kyrhan's apartments that night again, but this time, he wouldn't have to service Susan or probably another girl! She had Susan bring him a complete uniform of harem Eunuch (that had been prepared for a previous event (see prince Kyrhan's harem story). He would carry a large umbrella to protect her from the sun, just like a lackey of old ages in full livery. She walked quite slowly through the main courtyard. She could have walked through the harem passages but she had thought it would better mark her dominance! Her husband walked with a strange gait and Nazneen smiled when she thought to the chastity belt for males she had made him wear for that short trip. The chastity belt was an idea she had borrowed to Gupta when Susan had told her what torments her husband John had had to withstand. Of course, the device was locked around his cock and she was wearing its ornamented key on a metal chain attached to her wrist : she would have total control on her husband sexual release until she freed him from this contraption, probably when they would fly home only! There were even a few sadistic peculiarities to this fiendish contraption : little pointed protrusions that would make it awfully uncomfortable to wear if he got excited when she would fuck the Prince! The Dominatrix she was at heart had enjoyed locking this little cage around her husband's cock! Her husband knocked at the door of Kyrhan's bedroom, announcing in a loud voice the arrival of Lady Nazneen who wanted to pay her respects to her Lord, the Prince Kyrhan. She had specified to her husband that Kyrhan was not her Master in any sense of it, just the Lord of this harem! She entered the room with a Regal stance, just like a Queen entering the Throne Hall! She was surprised to discover that Kira was already in the room with her husband! Nazneen would have preferred to be alone with the Prince and her husband but she hid carefully her disappointment. She absolutely didn't want to show any weakness in front of the Princess! After she had paid her respects to the Prince, Nazneen waited for his instructions. To her dismay, it was Kira who gave them. Revenge on Kyrhan Ch. 03 - Nazneen, you have told us that your husband was really submissive, isn't it so? - Yes, Princess, I trained him in that objective! - Good, dear! I chatted with Susan and she narrated me that the first time Gupta fucked her in presence of her husband, he made the poor guy in the middle of the room on his four. She lay down on her husband's back and Gupta fucked her there while poor John was unable to know what Gupta was doing to his wife. I got so excited with it that I asked Kyrhan to repeat that scene with you and he decided to grant me such a favor! Now, I would propose the four of us to strip down naked : Our exercises will be much easier to do without such impediments! Kira finally made some variations from Susan's descriptions : Nazneen's husband stretched on a low table with several thick pillows under his belly as Kyrhan was just too heavy to be supported by the slim figure of Nazneen's husband only. He was in no ways diminutive, just Kyrhan was oversize in comparison! Kira then placed an ornamented horse saddle that decorated the room on his back, tightening the straps around his waist. Kira then positioned Nazneen on the belly across the saddle with her head hanging on one side and her legs dangling down on the other side. Kyrhan stripped down naked and placed himself behind her. He greased his cock and started to insert his cock between Nazneen's buttocks. The young woman smiled when she sensed the surprise of Kyrhan when his cock slid with little effort into her tight hole : Mark and Rajeev had made a thorough job there and she had made her husband lube it quite liberally before entering the room... Nazneen just moaned when the last inches passed the barrier of her sphincter. Kira congratulated her effusively and it was a little victory for the girl! Even Kyrhan was flabbergasted : he had expected to fight a long battle and Nazneen had taken him effortlessly as if her sheath had been specially designed to receive his impressive scimitar! Grinning, Kyrhan started pushing his partner backwards to get deeper into her and leaning forward at the same time. The pillows under her husband's belly found then their complete interest. Nazneen moaned and let Kyrhan bend her body to his will. Nazneen supported her body with her hands : She had dropped her arms, placing her fingers flat on the floor. Her breasts were thrust out high. She braced her feet against her husband's feet and hands, trying to get increased support. She gasped helplessly : - Yes, Kyrhan! Yes! Come on! Fuck me! The Prince drew his feet back together, with his soles and toes firmly planted on the floor and his body bent forward for maximum leverage. He lifted his buttocks slightly off Nazneen's buttocks and, holding her tightly by the hips, began fucking her hard with quick, deep, jabbing thrusts, rocking his hips swiftly back and forth. It was a difficult position, but one that he seemed to manage without apparent effort. going further and further back. The risk of toppling was so great that Kyrhan asked Kira to push on Nazneen's shoulders and help steadying her. Her torso was now horizontal, supported partly by his spread thighs, partly by his hands at her waist. - A really good job, Nazneen! Kira would never have done better! The compliment really pleased the Pakistani girl. Kyrhan started to move much faster now. She began to scream aloud in response, her body jerking and jiggling furiously, her breasts bouncing violently with the prince's unceasing pounding thrusts. Her husband felt a shard of envy shoot through him. Nazneen had never responded to him so enthusiastically! - OH! OH! My God! OH! OH! OHHHHHH! It's tooo much!! Ooohhh! It's just tooo goooddd! They exploded together, just as Kyrhan had wanted it to be! Her husband had gotten a raging hard on hearing the desperate moans of his wife but the little points on his chastity belt soon made him calm down and concentrate on his supportive role! He could just hope that his wife would have pity on him! Kyrhan kept at it for several minutes before slowing down and easing back on the sofa, lifting Nazneen, still deeply skewered on his rigid cock. She came up with him, in his arms, gasping and panting, kissing him hungrily, her ass hole still jammed down hard on his cock. Grinning triumphantly, Kyrhan eased his partner down on a settee. Nazneen understood immediately, turning around on her forearms and knees with her face to him. He knelt down in front of her and pulled her to him, against his crotch. She took his massive penis in her hand and slowly pulled him into her mouth. It was just coming out of her shit hole but she didn't care for the moment. She groaned deep in her cock-filled throat, her body rocking forward as the Prince thrust deep into her. Kyrhan finished unloading his sperm into her mouth and she dutifully swallowed it all! The Prince grunted, his hands going under her body to squeeze her swollen breasts. He played with her nipples elongating them before releasing her from his grip. She felt an unusual excitation growing in her belly and sending flashes through out her body : a girl being milked like a cow, that was the debasing image that came to her mind but she was so deeply elated that she couldn't gather the wits to rebel. Kyrhan could have thrown heaps of insults on her, calling her whore or slut that it would never have awoken her from her felicity : she was the epitome of a well fucked woman and nothing would have stirred her from her present reverie. Nazneen lay on the settee with Kyrhan sprawled just to her left side when she felt a cool draught coming from above her. She opened her eyes to discover her husband wielding a large ostrich feather fan that was hanging from his waist belt. He used it skillfully to cool down his wife and the lover who had given her so much pleasure in front of his eyes. Nazneen plunged back into her slumber until a whispering voice forced her out of it : - Nazneen, would you like to have your pussy licked by a very clever tongue? You still have to lick Kyrhan's cock cleaned or shall I call for someone else to do the job? - No, Kira! I don't want my husband to do such a dirty job! - Dirty, Nazneen? I always clean my husband's cock straight out of my ass! I think it's the least I can do for him and nothing he does is too dirty for me! If you don't want to clean him, I could do it myself or have Jodhaa come and do it if you prefer! - Jodhaa? But she is Mark's wife! - Yes and she is also the receptacle of the cum from my twenty three Dalits... - And of your old team leader Dinu, if I've retained the lesson! - Impressive, Nazneen! So will it be Jodhaa or me? You choose! - Mmmhhh! Then it will be Jodhaa! She is a mere servant : then, I may also have her free my husband from his cage. He has performed quite well under maximum stress and he has earned a reward! I'll allow him to fuck your little minx : mouth, pussy and ass hole in any order he may choose but if you are still a bit horny, we could share a steam bath together and be ready later if Kyrhan wants you or me! - So you aren't sated yet, Nazneen! Good! This palace seems to have the same effect on you as it has had on me : getting me perpetually turned on! On a few occasions, we had six or more of our harem girls together here and Kyrhan fucked us all until we were all pregnant from him. Perhaps, we could have six or more girls to come with their husbands and organize another Roman orgy together. - Yes, Kira but only the girl's legitimate husband would be out of limits for her and the only thing banned for a girl would be to say no to any male suitor... - Except her husband, of course! You've a really dirty mind, Nazneen! But we may try it some day! Jodhaa came in a hurry as soon as Kira called for her. She was wearing a red and orange saree : she appeared to be surrounded by a raging fire and it seemed to really inflame the lust of Nazneen's husband. Once informed that if that suited her, Jodhaa should put herself at the complete disposal of Nazneen's husband, she looked him up closely, just like a horse dealer evaluating a new purchase. The inspection should have convinced her as she finally nodded : - He seems healthy and resilient! What am I to pay to have this fine stallion? - Nothing of importance : just suck Kyrhan clean. He is just out of Nazneen's ass hole! - Just that! Nazneen, you have no idea of what is really important in this palace : receiving the Prince's cock in my mouth, pussy or ass hole is a pleasure I would fight for. I would have paid for it, I would have done anything for it and you offer me that fine stud for that... Any time you want! - Nazneen and me, we are going to retire to her bedroom, take the key to her husband's cock cage, close it around him and take him to your own bedroom. He will escort you there. You'll invite both Mark and Dinu to join you in your suite. Nazneen's husband will be your slave for the whole night, help you change clothes to receive your husbands, take a scented bath, put on your make up tomorrow morning and stand at the bed as you have sex with your mates. He will, of course, clean you up with his tongue afterwards! Is it clear, Jodhaa? - Yes, Princess! - And for you, Mister No name as Nazneen hasn't still made the presentation! - I'll obey, Princess! Two hours later, Jodhaa opened herself the door of her bedroom to both her husbands. She was resplendent in a Princess' saree and jewels Kira had lent her. A cloud of delicious fragrances surrounded her. Nazneen's husband had made a magnificent job at applying her make up. No professional would have done a better job. She ordered him to turn away from her while she offered the two men a memorable strip tease. She danced lewdly to make them mad with desire before falling on her back on the bed where her slave had scattered rose petals. Without waiting for a signal from her, Mark slammed his prick up, hard, into her pussy and Dinu reciprocated by planting his cock into her back passage. Kyrhan had reamed her regularly for months but she had kept by some miracle a virginal tightness that her lovers really enjoyed. Mark's forceful entry made her head snap back. He held himself deep in her body for a minute, while Dinu impaled her backward then both men began to use her, quickly and roughly. As they sandwiched her mercilessly, Mark enjoyed pressing her against Dinu, knowing that the old Indian man got even deeper into her bowels. The motion of her body as he pounded her would make her buttocks rub up and down against his cock. The two men enjoyed fucking her together and they indulged into that pleasure at least once every week. Dinu watched her hands, clenching as Mark fucked her. Her tight, bigamous cunt and ass hole felt so good. It wasn't very long before both of them were swelling, ready to cum, to fill her holes with their sperm. - You seem to be really enjoying it, slut! Are you ready for our cum, Jodhaa? We are going to fill your body with our cum! With a simultaneous groan of pleasure, they let themselves go. Mark's cum flooded her pussy, pulse after pulse shooting deep against her cervix as Dinu kept fucking into her buttocks. Her tight holes drew spurt after spurt from them, and they could feel her arching her hips up back and fro to milk both of them of their seed. When they were done enjoying her, they slid out and stepped back. Dinu reached for a towel to clean her but she beckoned for Nazneen's husband, telling him to obey her wife and clean her holes. Mark and Dinu enjoyed the sight before them : a pretty, lifting her body from her couch to offer both of her soiled holes to the tongue of a third man. She seemed utterly abused and used, with cum running back out of her pussy and dripping out of her ass hole. But she seemed even more triumphant, as if she was begging for more, begging for their cum again in her body. She was mumbling something, trying to speak. Mark bent down to catch what she was saying. - More! More... More cock! More cum! I need more! Mark immediately phoned to the Dalits' barracks and, twenty minutes later, she was spread on her bed, naked and the Dalits were queueing to fuck her. She looked fantastic there, more vulnerable, more ready for use. Nazneen's husband was waiting patiently to suck her pussy clean. She had promised him to suck his cock each time he had swallowed the cum of six men and he was pretty sure she would respect her part of the deal! On the next morning after they had rested just a couple of hours, Jodhaa came up with another idea : use one of the ostrich feathers of his fan on Nazneen's husband, after having him put on a blindfold. She had teased him with the feather, caressing his lips, his nipples, his feet, his thigh, his balls and finally his cock as he was tied up. He couldn't forecast the next place Jodhaa would turn her attention to... She continued teasing and tickling him until he cummed, soiling his undies. Then Jodhaa scooped up his sperm and made him swallow it! It wasn't painful but the poor sod endured maddening pleasure during such a long time. Mark and Dinu were so excited that they decided to double team her once more and Nazneen's husband had to swallow another load of cum. Jodhaa had Mark film the scene, so they could have Kira and Nazneen watch it later with the other girls of the harem. Before marching her slave for the night to his legitimate owner, Jodhaa didn't forget to lock him back into his cock cage! He was too exhausted to comment! Revenge on Kyrhan Ch. 04 Revenge on Kyrhan Ch. 04 By Dan57 Nazneen is shared by Kyrhan and Dan in front of her husband Nazneen woke up late in the morning. Her night had been filled by nice dreams about the pleasures she would feel during the next hours. That was the day she had been craving for weeks, now! She pushed aside the silk sheets and lifted her head from the bed. She extended her arms lazily to prepare herself for a straining day… A movement of the floor caught her attention : it was her husband! He had spent the night naked on the floor, wrists and ankles cuffed to his back in the most awkward position she could have devised. It had been so for months, now, since the Prince Kyrhan had installed her in his harem after her failed attempt of murder on his person. After a not too long detention in the palace, necessary in Kira’s view to reprogram her, she had been set free with an offer to come back with her husband and become one of the pretty flowers of Kyrhan’s garden! It entailed, of course, being fucked mercilessly by the Prince’s huge manhood but also by his many friends who lived in the place. She had been quite aware when she returned to the palace that the Prince intended to sire at least one but probably several babies in her womb! It was his way to insure total loyalty to him : a mother wouldn’t conspire against the father of her children! Nazneen’s husband had also perfectly understood it. But it was also a cheap price to live near the charismatic guru of this little hedonistic group! He had found a nice well paid job in his specialty for a company owned by Peter, one of the husbands of Kyrhan’s wives. Everything stayed in the family! But what Nazneen’s husband had not envisioned was how deeply their sexual life would be changed after her return from her honeymoon trip, when she would have to settle in a routine. Being partnered for a month daily with a man as dominant as Kyrhan was likely to have consequences! Nazneen was quite dominant herself but her husband was desperately submissive and she could no more come to terms with it! She had decided a campaign to force him to affirm his manhood! He seemed to have found a matching character with Peter, Leena’s husband. He and his wife were perfectly in tune, utterly sexually submissive : Nazneen could have made this couple do the dirtiest acts without the least objection! Nazneen had had a discussion about it with her husband. - Darling, now that my honeymoon with Kyrhan is finished, we’ll have to organize things! I would like you to become more self assertive! - But, dear, I love things as they are! Kyrhan can give you all the dominance you may need and I would be perfectly happy to be your obedient slave! - Sorry but I want more, a man I would have to fight with in order to dominate him! You’re really handsome and you seem to catch the eye of the many female sluts gravitating around Kyrhan! I am just not interested by lowly submissive men any more! But the poor sod was desperately submissive : he was just not interested in becoming Kyrhan’s lieutenant or second in command! Nazneen had to be harsher with him! She expected him to finally revolt and that was her ultimate goal : - I don’t want you to meet Kyrhan’s wives even when I have been summoned to his bed or when I accompany him on some travel! Is it understood, dog! - Yes, mistress! You want to keep me for your own use! - You’re completely mistaken, scum! I just don’t want either to share my bed with a lowly submissive! You’ll sleep in my bedroom but you’ll be naked on the bed carpet, tightly chained to the floor and wearing your cock cage, as usual! - But when I’ll need sexual release… - Then I will ask Rajeev to find some harlots, just for you, female Dalits no decent Indian man would just imagine fucking. I will order Rajeev to find you the oldest, the dirtiest, rudest and less attractive girls he may find. They will have the key to unlock you! You’ll have better be very gentle and submissive with them! When you’ll be tired of those dirty toothless harridans, you may change your ideas! Nazneen had really told Rajeev to look for the less attractive whores in the vicinity : preferably overage girls, menopausal, with teeth missing in the front, really ugly and with no make up nor attractive clothes. Those Rajeev picked up following her instructions rarely used soap or showers, even more rarely took a bath and they just used scissors to occasionally trim their hair! Men even from the lowliest castes rarely visited such scum but Nazneen’s husband didn’t seem to mind! He was told to visit them in their slum, of course not in the palace! Rajeev told him not to forget to wear a condom and take a decontamination shower before entering the harem again! Nazneen had thought it a joke, a tease for her husband she would end up at the first sign of revolt. But the revolt never came! Nazneen was jealous of the intimacy Kyrhan and Kira or, for example, Jodhaa and Mark enjoyed. It was so strange to see a westerner couple so totally subjugated by Indian way of life that they had adopted many Indian customs : Mark was currently wearing a dhoti and Jodhaa a saree and she had heard them chatting together in hindi! In the street, any one would have sworn they were true Indian people! Jodhaa was often commissioned to show hotel guests the palace and the nearby city : she was really beautiful, clever, educated and spoke several of the many languages used in India as fluently as a native as well as the main International ones. She had recently met in the hotel a Swedish countess who could speak more than thirty languages and it had become Jodhaa’s central idea to equal her! But for the moment, Nazneen’s thoughts didn’t concern her husband! Kyrhan had decided it was time to knock her up again. The palace doctor had been following her temperature cycle and her hormonal level. He had announced Kyrhan on the last evening that Nazneen had just ovulated. She was now in her most fertile time and, of course, she was totally unprotected… Kyrhan had stipulated she wouldn’t receive any visit by himself or any other man for the last two weeks and the treatment had obtained quite patent results : Nazneen was horny as hell, ready to rape any man … Nazneen had made some shopping during the previous days: a red and orange saree with a cropped choli that barely covered her breasts. She had thoroughly washed her hair with scented herbs and combed it meticulously. She had perfumed her body this morning after a lengthy hot bath and she had applied gala make up. She really looked just like a Bollywood star in visit… She waited impatiently to know who Kyrhan had chosen to breed her for the second time : if Kyrhan came tonight to exert his marital rights, it would certainly mean he still found her very attractive. But he could also delegate one of his friends. Nazneen could just hope that it wouldn’t be Peter or even worse : her own husband! She surprised herself when she realized that she would open her arms to whoever Kyrhan had chosen for her. Was the general submissiveness of the girls in this palace running on her? She had thought herself much stronger than that! Nazneen had done her best to entice Kyrhan to visit her. She had arranged to meet him as he was taking his breakfast with Kira and the girl he had chosen for last night, just to show him her new saree. She had felt really slutty at this moment : the old proud Nazneen would have never imagined playing such lowly games! The second question that gnawed at her mind was : would she receive a single or a double visit? A double visit would boost her status : she would be officially recognized as able to entertain two men alone! That would mean she was highly valued. She had occasionally serviced three men, including once in presence of her husband but she was following very precise orders then. This time, she would be totally on her own. Nazneen dared not to express her ultimate wish : to receive Kyrhan AND one of his closest friends, one that would have a repute of being a very demanding lover : Rajeev, Dan or Mark, for example but, for God’s sake, not Peter! He had visited her once and she hadn’t been bold enough to decline his offer. He had been extremely polite and well mannered as an old fashioned Englishman could be but that wasn’t what she was looking for in a lover : she wanted a superior male who would pin her down on her bed, part her legs and cover her mouth with his to prevent her from denying him the use of her body. He would push his hard meat in her belly in a single furious shove and make her delirious with lust! In short, he would own her, just as she now loved to be used! It was a quite common fantasy for dominant girls : find a lover that would tame them and force them to submit to his will! So far, only two men had met her high standards : Dan who had disarmed her with an arm lock as she was about to kill Kyrhan and Kyrhan himself who had offered her to enter his harem! On their wedding night, he had taken her again and again until she had to plead for his mercy, her pussy, mouth and arse sore from too much workout, a defeat certainly but a defeat any woman should crave for at least once in her life! And Kyrhan had been able to replicate the magic on the next day and for a whole month during their whole honeymoon! No one has commented on her screams of delight that could probably have been heard through out the harem : most new wives of Kyrhan had reacted with the same burst of wild enthusiasm. Kira told her some day that she had, too, to her shame, but Kyrhan was such a magnificent lover! Nazneen’s heart skipped a beat when someone knocked at the door : it was basic politeness to announce your arrival although when Kyrhan or any other man wanted to enjoy a girl without interference, they just locked the door to announce another visitor that Nazneen was already claimed for the whole night! In the eventuality you didn’t want to find a locked door, you had just to phone in advance to book a date moment. The girls in Kyrhan’s harem rarely declined a visit if they were alone but few were ready to receive more than two suitors. Only Leena had once entertained eight gentlemen in her bedroom! But she was a true slut, by her own opinion! Nazneen placed the pallu of her saree to cover her head and she opened her door. She was a bit disappointed when she discovered Mark at the door. He was really handsome and a good lover but she had wished for more : her arse would have no visitors that night. Kyrhan usually used preferably his wives’ back passage and left their pussies to their legitimate husbands. He was so well endowed they would have been ruined for them for weeks otherwise! At least with husbands like Dan who lived out of India, he could fuck Kira’s pussy until about four weeks before the husband’s expected visit to his wife! It was a clear departure from his own official politic but none of the girls had ever reported it to their respective husbands! Nazneen was about to shut the door when a booming voice came through! It was Kyrhan’s voice! - Am I allowed in, Nazneen? And will my pretty wife leave my friend Dan outdoors? Nazneen reopened hastily the door. Everything had changed in a flash : she had thought that Mark had been delegated to breed her. In the untold hierarchy of the harem, he was nicely placed but not among Kyrhan’s closest friends! Receiving Kyrhan and Mark was a mark of honour but being asked to service THREE men including Kyrhan and Dan was untold distinction : only Kira had had such an honour or Jodhaa but, for her, one of her suitors had been Dinu, her Dalit lover she wouldn’t have left aside! Of course, group sex was occasionally organized in Kyrhan’s harem but they were always several girls available and it was just a gangbang, not a breeding meeting! In her surprise, Nazneen’s pallu had fallen down, uncovering her aristocratic face. She hastily repositioned her veil. In India, it was no obligation, just a matter of respect for superior or older people. In her native country of Pakistan, she would have had to be shier and her cropped choli with the wide expanse of belly skin it left to be seen would have appeared just shameful and whorish : no decent girl would have appeared in such indecent outfit in front of her husband and even less in front of strangers! India was so much more permissive in comparison! Pretty women always love to be admired! Kyrhan slowly undid her clothes, firstly unwrapping her saree. He was taking care to let the two other men admire her body while he was disrobing her. When her pallu was pushed aside, her well filled choli (blouse) came in plain view and the three men could really feel they really wanted her! There was a thick marble table in the bedroom and when Kyrhan stretched her on the slab, she instinctively curled on the marble, purring like a she cat. She had ignited the fire in Kyrhan and his friends’ loins and she knew it! Now the no return point had been passed and she knew that the three men were mad with lust! That was exactly the mood she wanted them to be in! Kyrhan bent down and kissed her on the lips, his tongue sliding between her lovely fleshy red lips that she had always considered one of her best assets! His hands were rummaging in her cleavage, fondling her shoulders, slowly massaging her breasts through her blouse. Dan carefully unhooked her choli and took it away. Nazneen emitted a deep sigh in which you could literally feel her own need! Her sighs were so sexy that the three men got an impressive hard on at the same moment! Nazneen kissed Kyrhan back. She encircled his neck with her arms and their kisses grew really passionate. Her hands slipped inside his dhoti and started to caress his chest wider and wider. Mark at this moment entered the fun. He slid his hand along Nazneen’s belly and cupped her left breast above her bra. His thumb disappeared under the garment and his finger grazed her nipple. She arched her back and pushed her tits against his invading hand. He made small circles with the tip of his finger around her areola. She seemed to enjoy the caress and she turned toward him, her legs parting from their own move to prepare the way to other caresses, to a more total control of her mind by her lovers. At that moment, in her mind, Kyrhan, Dan and Mark were a single person with six hands, all of them totally dedicated toward giving her maximum pleasure. She would be hard pressed to determine to whom the different hands on her body belonged… Nazneen took her nipple between thumb and forefinger and twirled it around. She immediately started to moan irrepressibly. Kyrhan pushed Mark aside and lifted her bra. Both her breasts were now openly displayed. As if they were acting in voluntary coordination, Kyrhan and Dan bent down and took her nipples between their teeth. They started to suckle, as if they were trying to really sip milk. Nazneen hadn’t wished to stay on milk and she was working to stop the milk flow but this double solicitation seemed to shatter her partial success in this direction. Kyrhan and Dan started to gurgle with delight as her fresh milk flowed in their mouths to be immediately swallowed. Nazneen was just like most girls : feeling her breasts sucked by greedy mouths produced a deep pleasure that calmed her down. Her early protests were soon muted and she even took her breasts in her hands to offer her two lovers her half filled udders. Now she wanted to be milked dry at last and she was just sorry not to have a third tit to offer to Mark… Kyrhan noticed her distress and pulled back, offering Mark to take his place. Jodhaa’s husband plunged to start his very pleasant task. Meanwhile, Kyrhan had knelt down at the feet of Nazneen. He lifted up the hem of her saree and pushed aside her petticoat. When the slit was ideally positioned, he parted the folds to discover her freshly shaven pussy. She had waxed her pussy and her legs in the morning to be completely devoid of any unwanted hair to please her future lover. Her husband had helped her by tearing away the bands of wax, although he was quite aware she was preparing herself for another man! Kyrhan ran his hands along her smooth legs, starting from her ankles, then her legs, her knees and finally fondling her thighs. When he reached her pussy, he placed his two thumps on her nether lips and opened them. His nose came in contact with her pubes than slid down slightly. He probed all the length of her slit and started to tongue her pussy. At this moment, she felt she was losing the control of her body : she opened her thighs wide and sighed! Now, Kyrhan could do anything he wanted to her! The final penetration of her pussy by Kyrhan’s huge cock was already accepted, a mere confirmation of her total conquest! Nazneen lifted her bottom from the bed to help Kyrhan free her body from the remnants of her saree. It unravelled smoothly and the rich fabric slid graciously to the floor. The knot holding up her petticoat was soon dealt away. Kyrhan was really an expert when taking off a girl’s garments. She didn’t really understand how he had done it but the fabric of her saree soon joined her petticoat and her bra on a chair. She was now totally naked in front of the three men and she was quite aware she couldn’t expect any respite from them who were out of their minds with desire! That suited her perfectly. Kyrhan’s hand slipped in and he started fondling her pussy. In the same time, he bent down and shoved his tongue along the length of her twat, finally teasing her clit with a maddening skill. She parted her legs and raised her hips to give his fingers total access to her fuck hole. She desperately wanted to feel his fingers inside her, wishing them to be replaced soon by his huge cock. Her haste to be skewered by the Prince was the reason why she had omitted to put on panties! She had desperately wished he would come to breed her for the second time and her wish had been granted! Nazneen groaned in frustration when Kyrhan pulled back, leaving her alone on the bed. The Prince grabbed Mark’s shoulder and signalled him to take the place he had just vacated. It was not what she had expected but her need was just too strong. She grabbed Mark’s hand and guided him to her pussy. She run her hands along his back and drew him to her. Mark covered her body with his and took her left breast in his mouth for another sip of her milk. On the same time, his fingers entered her to her intense satisfaction. She focused her attention on feeding him her breasts. He was actively finger fucking her. She pushed his head back, gasping at the exquisite sensations he caused in her pussy. Her eyes locked on his in a silent invite to fuck her really hard! He reached for his own cock, wanking himself to make it as hard as he could. His rock hard cock was already jerking and bobbing wildly. She took it in her hands to guide it toward her greedy pussy. She knew from her previous experiences that Mark couldn’t resist such a treatment : he was likely to cum any time! He covered her mouth with his. They switched position until she was kneeling astride him. His cock was in almost perfect position to fuck her. She bore down with their eyes still glued together… He entered her to the hilt at last in a single rush. The pleasure was already mounting. Soon she wouldn't be able to control herself. Mark started to jerk and shake while Nazneen moaned and sighed, her breathing becoming ragged. She lifted her legs around his hips and wrapped them around him. Her hands grabbed his ass and pulled him in deeper as far as it would go. Nazneen would have loved his fucking to continue for a long time but Kyrhan intervened, telling Mark not to unload deep in her pussy. She didn’t understand the order : If Kyrhan had left the place to Mark, he should place his seed as deep as he could if he wanted to breed her, shouldn’t he? But she wouldn’t argue with Kyrhan : she had accepted that the Prince’s will superseded hers, a very difficult admission for a dominant girl! To hide the turmoil in her mind, she dug her nails into his back and smiled at him. His surprise and the pain she was inflicting him pushed him over the edge. His body was rocked by a violent orgasm. He could feel his hot sperm spewing from his balls along the length of his engorged cock. His prick jerked and throbbed as it erupted in her pussy. It was now her turn to feel his hot sticky cum splashing against her pussy walls. Revenge on Kyrhan Ch. 04 Nazneen held him tight for her dear life. She was pumping him in her pussy to milk him dry. He shuddered and gasped and he finally fell back on the bed. Nazneen put her hands to her pussy lips and held them tight to prevent leakage as she lifted herself from his body. She lay alongside with him, her arms crossed behind her knees in order to keep Mark’s seed deep in her pussy : why in hell had Kyrhan told Mark not to cum deep in her womb? Kyrhan beaconed to Dan : - Your turn, my friend! Fuck this pretty flower at will but, like Mark, don’t cum too deep in her pussy. I don’t want you to breed her at this moment! What was Kyrhan planning? He seemed to follow an idea but she had no clue! Dan seemed puzzled too! He covered her with his body but when she offered to turn around to straddle him, he declined the offer : - No need, sweetie! You would certainly let some potent seed drip away. Let’s see what Kyrhan has imagined! Nazneen’s pussy was wide open from the sound pounding Mark had given her. Dan’s cock was slightly meatier if less long than her first lover’s. It would plug her pussy safely! Dan started to caress her tits. Her nipples became soon quite taut, perking up proudly and she started to writhe wantonly. Dan lifted one of Nazneen’s legs over his shoulder and held her pussy totally ready to his assault. He thrust in with all his strength and she sighed desperately as he entered her just like Prince Kyrhan. Nazneen arched her back and somehow managed to lift both their bodies from the bed. The move made him sink deeper into her pussy but Dan hastily returned to minimal penetration as Kyrhan had instructed him to do. Nazneen didn’t like it at all : it just reduced the pleasure, for her, too! Nonetheless, the pleasure for her was indescribable. He was fucking her for all he was worth and her opulent breasts were jiggling madly with each thrust, rising and falling before his eyes. Could there be a more pleasant image for a man? He bent down and took them in his mouth. Nazneen started screaming when he nibbled at her large nipples with his teeth. She was dancing around his pole, as Kira had named it once and no man could resist that dance! Dan’s cock was as big as it would ever be and there was no leak around Dan’s cock. It was pistoning insanely in and out of her pussy She could feel the velvety head of his huge cock sliding up and down in her drenched love tunnel. It was filling her to the brim and she was imagining that if she opened her mouth, it would just pop out of her mouth! That thought was enough to initiate her climax and the groans and screams she emitted at this moment produced a chain reaction and Dan cummed in her pussy, flooding it with his sticky jizzm. The following thrusts of Dan in her pussy produced noisy liquid and quite revealing noises… They slowly calmed down and Dan slowly pulled out to his turn. Mark followed Kyrhan’s instructions and held Nazneen’s feet high in the air. She understood that their mixed semen would stay in her pussy, but to what avail? Nazneen soon understood when Kyrhan positioned himself to enter her. He carefully aimed his cock and very slowly forced his cock into her tight pussy. Usually, he took all his time to fuck her, making her cum again and again on his magnificent pole but this time, he fucked her quite fast, as if he was in a hurry. She realized he made just small moves in her pussy, about as deep as Mark and Dan had done. She felt he was growing even more in her pussy. Kyrhan was certainly about to add his own semen to what already filled her pussy. At this moment, Kyrhan increased progressively the depth of his penetrations. Suddenly, his intentions became pristine clear : he had used his cock as a blender to mix together their sperm and now he was scooping all their offerings and pushing it deeper against her cervix… Nazneen knew that Kyrhan had a very long cock, one that was more than a full foot long, fourteen inches! He knew how to use it to pass her cervix. He had planned to push the combined semen of Nazneen’s three lovers into her womb. Their seeds would be sprayed at the same time on her eggs and she would have to wait for her delivery to try to discover who finally had sired her second offspring! Kyrhan could be very devious and he would certainly object to have paternity tests performed! She already knew that the three men would be back a few hours later in her bedroom for the second attempt to breed her and they would continue until the end of her fertile period! She had no way out! But these three men were fine specimens of men! She would be quite happy to entertain them all and let them use her pussy as the repository of their seed! For the time being, she was just enjoying the moment : - Yessss, I feel you passing my cervix, Kyrhan! You’re so big, but it’s just SOOO GOOODD! OOOhhh, my GOOODDD! It’s too much! PLEAAASE : Fuck me again, that hard! Nazneen fainted from an excess of pleasure and sensations. When she retrieved her senses, she was alone in the centre of her bed and someone had rearranged the bed sheets to cover her body. There was also a bottle of water with a glass ready to be filled on the night stand : that was Dan’s typical courtesy. She was right : he had even left her a small card with his thanks for a very nice moment… Kira came to offer her to take her dinner with Kyrhan and herself. During their informal chat, Nazneen gathered that the Princess had spent the evening with Naina! It puzzled her for a moment until she remembered that Kira was resolutely bi and could receive in her bedroom with the same mutual pleasure, a man or a girl! Nazneen was, on her side, desperately straight. For sure, if Kyrhan came to visit her with Kira, she would do her best to appear very friendly with both her guests but she wouldn’t do it on her own… After a nice dinner, Kyrhan escorted Nazneen to her bedroom. She wasn’t surprised when someone knocked at the door while Kyrhan was already busy fucking her… It was Dan and Mark, coming to the help of their friend, just in case he needed some! But on their tow, appeared Jodhaa, holding a leash that was attached to the cock cage still locked on Nazneen’s husband. During the dinner, she had explained to Kira that she was furious about her husband who was stubbornly acting as a mere submissive. She had told Kira that she was trying to humiliate him and force him to react… Kira had approved as the basic duty of a submissive was to obey the dominant. In their couple, Nazneen had clearly the upper hand and her husband’s main mission was to fulfil any wishes from his wife! Kira had proposed different ideas to further his humiliation : make him wear girl’s clothes in public, make him attend when another man came to fuck his wife and make him clean her pussy and ass hole, as soon as her lover had withdrawn his cock. She could also come back to her bedroom with cum dripping from her pussy and ask her husband to guess whose cum it was and punish him for any mistakes… He had been already used to clean his wife’s pussy when Kyrhan had bred her for the first time. That would be precisely his role again that evening : Kyrhan was presently fucking Nazneen and her husband wouldn’t taste any of it but then Dan and Mark would fill her pussy later with their own secretions. He would be expected to clean her pussy from their seed! - Sorry, guy! You’ll have nothing to swallow this time : I am going to get through Nazneen’s cervix and dump my baby making sperm directly on her eggs. Even if you cleaned her pussy perfectly with your tongue, you couldn’t prevent her from being knocked up if it hasn’t been done already! She is quite fertile and very healthy and she had had three loads of very potent cum deep in her womb already. Kyrhan is adding another load, just to be sure! What do you think of it, cuckold? - Nazneen does as she wants, Prince! I just have no rights to interfere! - Bad answer, dog! Your wife doesn’t want a completely submissive husband any more! Why not give her what she wants : show her that you are a true man, too! When she comes to lock you in your cock cage, just throw it on the ground and smash it. She will love to fight you and make you finally surrender! - But she may punish me for my revolt! - And she is quite likely to do it but she will enjoy the struggle to force you to submit and she will certainly be milder with you afterward! Don’t you think so? - It’s possible but I’ve been totally subservient with her for so long that I fear the stress if we have a real feud! When Kyrhan came back in the reception room adjoining his bedroom, he was holding Nazneen by the waist in a very possessive way. She was radiant, with a bright smile, the image of a well fucked woman. When she saw Dan and Mark, she kissed them on the lips, already quite aware that the three men wanted to play again the scene from the previous night and that Kyrhan would finally force their semen into her womb. At that moment, she realized that her husband was there, too. Good! This time, he would see with his own eyes how wild she could be with a true man! After they had fucked her to their content, they would make dirty jokes about his inadequacy as her lover: he could make her cum but declined to do it as she wanted, a capital crime in Nazneen’s eyes! Nazneen took in a drawer a cock cage : she didn’t want her husband to wank himself just near her while she was servicing Kyrhan and his friends. He had no right to climax when she was there! But her husband wrenched the cock cage from her hand. He threw it on the floor and jumped on it. The soft metal cage was flattened irremediably. She couldn’t accept such a revolt from her submissive husband! She tried to grab his ear but he pushed her aside. That was unheard rebellion! She punched him in the belly but he fought on, trying to pin her on the floor. She had to use all the tricks she had learned in her self defence courses to take the upper hand on him. At the end, his nose was bleeding and he had a black eye but she was so proud of her him : he had been quite valiant, not too easy to subdue but not too difficult either! She had pushed him into the dressing room and locked the door behind him. One thing was sure : she would treat him far better than she had done. He would no longer be confined to the disgusting harlots she had hired for him and would be allowed to mingle with the other girls in the harem. She expected he would be in high demand by them! Maybe, she would allow him to join her in her bed without restraints in the near future and if he continued in this manner, she may allow him to fuck her again some day. Meanwhile, he was trying to stop the bleeding of his nose and he was uncertain about the outcome of his acts : would Nazneen be even more furious about him or would she get mellower? He would have been overjoyed if he had known her resolutions! Nazneen returned to the bed and Mark immediately positioned himself just between her legs. His entry was very easy as he had expected : Nazneen’s pussy had been fucked twice by Kyrhan. It had lost its delicious tightness but it provided still sufficient friction to make him cum… She spoke dirty to him - Yes, yes, baby! Come! Come in my pussy! All your sperm is for me! Mark was riding her but he felt as if she was pumping him, milking any droplet of his sperm from his balls into her pussy! He exploded in her twat and immediately fell flat on his back, totally exhausted! Dan helped him into an armchair with Kyrhan’s help. Nazneen extended her arms toward him and she pressed against his torso. Her tits flattened against his broad chest. She cooed to him, telling him how much she loved being in his arms. Just, she was waiting anxiously to be fucked by Kyrhan and this small talk was just gibberish to earn time! Kyrhan was standing just aside and he was watching Nazneen being royally fucked by his friend Dan. He could appreciate his skill, even if Dan was less powerful than him. Nazneen had her eyes closed, her mouth slightly ajar and she was moaning incoherently, lost somewhere in Paradise. Dan straightened up and the move revealed her pussy. Kyrhan took her hand and positioned it directly on her clit. Her fingers started to move at once, frigging her clit, trying to pleasure her. Her thumb was rotating around the tout hub. Dan thanked him with his eyes. Kyrhan continued and placed her second hand on her breast. Nazneen went mad with lust : her senses went in overload as terrific waves of pleasure rocked her pussy, her clit and her breasts. She couldn’t be sure whether the pleasure she felt was given to her by Dan’s cock or by her own hands. She screamed aloud when a mind shattering climax made her faint… When she woke up, she discovered that Dan had disappeared and Kyrhan was pushing his hard cock in her pussy, gently shoving the tender walls aside as he progressed deeper in her pussy. He felt as huge as in the previous occasions. She instinctively abandoned any idea of searching for additional stimulation. Kyrhan was so big that anything that really mattered was getting his huge manhood deep into her pussy! He was so patient, allowing her all the time she needed to stretch her pussy around his cock. All the rest was just child play. She imagined his massive tool gently pushing Mark and Dan’s seed deeper in her pussy. The pressure was building up and, at a moment, it was too much for her sphincter which gave way. Kyrhan needed all his self control not to rush his cock into her womb : he slowly entered herby two good inches. She could imagine it, coated by the juices of Mark and Dan, swelling even more in her deepest recesses. Kyrhan rocked his hips to get the extra stimulation he needed and her meatus opened. A torrent of white sperm was expelled from his cock. All her womb was sprayed by this shower and somewhere her eggs were. Nazneen would never know if they were already fertilized, if this second breeding was a useless measure of security but she understood that Kyrhan preferred to be merry than sorry… Revenge on Kyrhan - Then you are lucky, Nazneen, Mark is waiting next door! Kira clapped in her hand and a white man entered into the bedroom immediately : he was already stark naked and his cock was pointing to the ceiling. He must have heard the discussion and had stripped down without waiting any more. Nazneen was staring at him with bulging eyes : she had never expected to be coerced to beg to be fucked by a total stranger and she already knew that the Prince Kyrhan she had come in India to kill would fill all the holes of her body with his spunk that very evening and if it could be her ulktimate humiliation, he would spill his seed on her tits and eventually in her face of married wife... Mark had already climbed on her bed, positioning himself between her thighs. In that position, he prevented her from kicking in the eventuality she had afterthoughts. He pressed his hard cock against her crotch. That first contact electrified the girl. It gave suddenly a look of reality to her forced submission. He took her wrists in his large hands. She looked so tiny in his large arms. He pushed her arms to her back, so that she was spread-eagled on her own bed. Her heaving breasts were pressed hard against his breasts as she fought for breath. She looked like a frightened bird but she had kept her proud look of oriental princess : she may be defeated for the moment but she wasn't vanquished! Mark whispered calmly to her : - Listen to me, girl! I'm going to take your body, to shag you but you won't become my slave at that moment! I'll use your body for our mutual pleasure this evening and to prepare you to receive the Prince Kyrhan in your pussy and your ass. He doesn't want to hurt you and neither am I! Just accept you are going to be used tonight as you have never been used! Mark pushed his cock harder into her belly, entering her pussy by a single inch, just to make sure she really understood what would be her fate. It was her last possibility to buckle, to resist him. He knew that if she allowed him to enter her pussy to the hilt, she wouldn't gather the wits to resist her fate at any later moment. Kira had explained him that the whole trick was to preserve her proud spirits and make her accept the idea of letting the Prince owning her. If he succeeded, Kyrhan would add a fine piece to his rich harem. If he didn't, Kira would have better send this pretty girl home and brace for a possible vengeful return! - Because, I know you... I know what you are. You have the fighting spirit of a German Walkyrie and the sexual appetite of an Arabian houri. You're a married woman, but deep inside you LONG to be abused. I won't be hurt at all, and when The Prince will be done with you, you'll go home to your husband. But for a little while, you will be a slut in your own eyes, and your slut body will be abused the way you ache for it to be abused and you'll enjoy every minute of it! Mark pushed her hands behind her, with no resistance from Nazneen. He took both her wrists in his left hand, and began to maul her breasts in his other hand. He cupped her left breast and started to tweak her nipple. She didn't try to pull out of his grasp. The small speech Mark had delivered had reached its goal and the slut in her mind had started its coming out. He took her in his arms and kissed her deeply. He laid her on the carpet and knelt between her legs. Nazneen gasped when she felt his lips kissing the inner side of her thigh just inches from her pussy. He quickly moved his lips to the other thigh, making sure his hot breath passed directly over her cunt. Then she felt his hot tongue starting to lick her pussy, making her shudder helplessly. She had never felt anything like this, but always wondered what it would feel like to have a stranger man's tongue on her pussy. Suddenly Mark covered her cunt with his mouth and started sucking her juices right directly from her hole. - Ohhh god, stop! I don't want! But Mark was far too strong to be denied. Everything considered, she wouldn't have liked him to stop if he had been obedient. Her husband would probably have obeyed to her orders but she had to admit that never a man had done anything so thrilling to her in her life! Mark licked the whole length of her slit. Then he did it again... and again, each time penetrating deeper into her pussy. She was inhaling deeply now and she could no longer plead with him as his tongue worked miracles on her pussy. Nazneen was moaning uncontrollably as he lapped at her hard clit, fucking her with his tongue. At one moment, Nazneen couldn't withstand it any longer. She thrust her pussy up and down trying to make their contact deeper. Mark straddled her chest and offered his meaty cock onto her lips. - Come on, baby, it's time for you to show me you like what I'm doing to you! He clearly wanted Nazneen to give him a blow job. She had never sucked on a man before. She had a fleeting thought of biting him but she was out of control now. She watched with goggled eyes as Mark wrapped his fist around his cock and began rubbing it back and forth across her lips, smearing them with the precum oozing out of his cock. She was out of her mind when she meekly opened her mouth and allowed him to penetrate her. - That's it, Nazneen, suck my cock and make it big and hard! Then I'll show you how it feels to be fucked by a real man. I'll bet you never had such a big piece of meat in your mouth. Nazneen felt a wave of desire for this man. It was true Mark was just a bit bigger than her own husband, by just two inches but he had told him that Kyrhan would be much bigger than that! She Soon, she could feel her whole body trembling. She realized right then that she had never felt anything but a good climax, but that was about to change : she was due to some Earth shattering climax of an intensity she had never felt possible. She spit Mark's cock out of her mouth and screamed shamelessly. - Ohh shit. I....I...I'm cummming. It's tooo goooddddd! Nazneen couldn't stop as she had the first really intense orgasm of her young life. She couldn't believe how good this so virile young man was making her feel. But what puzzled her the most was that he seemed only concerned but by how good he could make her feel. She was in heaven. She hadn't finished cumming when Mark moved between her legs and positioned the head of his magnificent cock between her swollen lips. She was so aroused that her pussy seemed to grab his cock and pull him inside her. Shit, he was really huge as she felt she had never been so full of cock in her life, but Mark was only half inside her. He pulled back slowly and than slammed his cock all the way inside her dripping wet pussy again. That pushed her over the edge as her body was wracked by another mind blowing orgasm. Mark began to pound her pussy like a jackhammer my pussy. Even in her dreams, she had never expected anyone making love to her with such intensity and dedication. She couldn't stop cumming as his big cock kept banging into her pussy. Another mouth suddenly covered hers. It was Kira who had discreetly entered the room and was getting into the fun. Mark was thrusting his cock deep into her pussy while Kira was pushing her tongue into her mouth. Suddenly, they all stopped. Nazneen was so far gone that she couldn't object. Kira began massaging her tits while Mark kept thrusting his cock into her. Mark pulled out of her and went up offering his hard cock with its bulging veins covered with her own juices to her lips. Nazneen could smell her own love juices on him as she opened her mouth to allow him in. She had never tasted her own juices but on her fingers, but Mark was pleasantly surprised as Nazneen's tongue began lapping them off his big cock. She felt like such a slut thinking how this big chunk of meat had just been fucking her! She wrapped her lips around him and she started bobbing on his shaft. She could feel his cock throbbing inside her mouth. She was amazed by the size of his balls hanging beneath his rigid shaft. After a couple of minutes of sucking and massaging his cock and balls, he reluctantly pulled out of her now quite eager and so hot mouth. He barely had time to ram his cock back into her now perfectly hugging sheath before his cock exploded deep into her pussy. Afterward, she laid exhausted on the bed, on her belly. Mark was taking a glass of orange juice. It seemed that he wasn't done with her as she soon felt his hands spreading her ass cheeks and pressing his cock head against her ass. She opened her mouth to object, but Kira shoved her tongue once morek into her mouth, silencing her quite effectively. Mark pressed forward. His cock was perfectly lubed by the mixture of her own love juices and his heady cum. She screamed when he entered her ass but there was no pain but surprise in her scream. She had expected his entrance would be difficult and painful but her previous orgasm had relaxed her completely. He just slid into her ass hole and soon, she had his cock to the hilt in her ass, and my pussy. She just longed to have another one in her pussy and a third into her mouth. - Ohhhhhh Nazneen. What a tight ass you've got! Mark started to pummel her ass in rhythm with Kira's tongue thrusting into her mouths and Mark pushing his fingers into her pussy. They continued to fuck me for at least a quarter of an hour before Mark came into her back passage. He pulled out after shooting streams of hot cum into her ass. Kira cummed on her own when she realized that Mark had spewed his sperm into her ass hole. It must have been too much for Nazneen, as she accompanied them both with her own release. - Now Nazneen, you're ready to receive my husband! Afterwards, you'll never be the same! I hope you are going to enjoy it as you have never dreamed you could enjoy a man! Jodhaa and Kira came soon after to prepare her to meet Kyrhan. Her first encounter with Mark had sweetened her. She felt mellow and freed from the burden of the terrible hate she had for the Prince when she had entered the palace! Kira gave her instructions to a group of servants. - Give Nazneen a leisurely good bath, in warm scented water, dry her body with a soft delicate towel. Be careful not to rub too hard on her tender pussy and breasts! The Prince will see how delicately you treated her! Apply my own perfumes all over her body. I want her long hair to be perfectly combed and plaited in the Indian way. Absorg any sweat with talcum powder and apply some sophisticated make up, with a pink gmossy lipstick and eye liner. She has beautiful eyes that we could enhance easily! Finally put a red bindi on her forehead and plenty of flowers in her hair. Apply the special oil on and in her pussy to make her beg for a big cock. No undies for her, just a red petticoat and then help her into the marriage saree I chose for her. I want that she looks exactly like an Indian bride on her wedding night. The Prince will wait for her in his bedroom! Don't make him awaiting! The girls bent down into a formal Namaste (greetings with palms held together and accompanied with a bend of the head)and they scurried around to prepare everything. Several of them seemed envious of the luck befallen on this nearly unknown girl. Kyrhan was waiting for her on his king size bed. He stood up and came to greet her. - Nazneen, you are magnificent in that wedding saree, almost good enough to eat. The prince caressed her cheek, then her earlobes from which hung enormous chandelier earrings. There was a chain uniting them, otherwise the weight would have been just too considerable. There was also a chain holding a sort of star on her forehead. If she didn't make an error, all these pieces of jewellery, including a large and heavy collar were covered with true diamonds, rubies and emeralds. She had never seen and even more so never worn such luxury items Kyrhan bent down toward her. He was her arch enemy but she lifted her face to face him. Her heart was beating madly! She parted slightly her lips. He smiled to her. She closed her eyes and without realizing it pushed her mouth toward him, the man she had tried to stab, to kill! He covered her mouth with his and it was like heaven, just like it had been when she had married! It was her who probed his lips with her tongue. In the next instant, her mouth was invaded by an imperious tongue, much stronger than hers! Kyrhan delicately peeled up the rich pallu of her saree. It uncoiled from around her hips, leaving her with just her petticoat and her minimal choli. She had to recognize that she was in a hurry to be naked into Kyrhan's powerful embrace. Kira had been wise not to give her a bra and knickers. She had thought it was just a petty vexation but on the contrary it showed how deep her insight was! Kyrhan had very deft fingers and in just a minute, he had undone all his clothes and her remaining garments had found a place in the chandelier. Mark had done a very good job in opening her pussy. In an instant, Kyrhan managed to slowly drill at least seven inches of his cock into her pussy. Three quarters of his mammoth prick was already inside her. She moaned, as the bulbous head of his cock was further stretching the walls of her pussy, wider and wider, with every thrust. With a mighty hump, his cock entered in contact with her cervix. She felt filled up to capacity but Kyrhan had still three inches to go... His cock was slamming up against her cervix, banging it repeatedly, gently but steadily. It was hurting somewhat her innards. She begged him to stop there - Hushh, dear, Kira has been able to accommodate me completely, why wouldn't you be able to reach the same goal? His cock was pounding on into her, but Kyrhan kept his Olympian calm, thrusting into her again and again. Nazneen arched her back and started to pant and moan even louder. He pulled out, until only the head of his cock remained inside her. He grabbed her tender breasts in his hands and began to bite her nipples harder and harder. The pain was exquisite and helped her to relax completely her pussy. He pushed his cock back into her and this time, her cervix opened in front of the intruder! He slowly spread her sphincter wider and wider. At the same time, she spread her legs as wide as possible to receive him so deep into her womb. Nazneen was now fully cooperating, eager to take a part in that new experiment for her. Kyrhan wasn't a master forcing his way into a restive female but something more like a shepherd leading his flock toward the safety of the farm. When his balls slammed up against her drenched love lips, she knew he was all the way in! Nazneen was exhausted but also intensely elated. It was a moment she would remember all her life. She was getting excited with the simple idea that she was able to give such ultimate pleasure with her body to such a virile man. He may be his enemy, he had offered her the most exquisite pleasure sensations a woman could dream. As seconds flew by, the pain receded and she was enveloped by a haze of delirious ecstasy. She screamed his name to her deep shame. Her breasts were thrust up like cones. Her nipples were erect as they had never been. Kyrhan had put his thick hard cock into her throbbing pussy and started fucking her hard. He fucked me so hard his balls where slapping against her clit. He gently put his thumb against her ass hole. She pushed back on it until his thumb entered her back passage that had been freshly deflowered by Mark. Nazneen was on sensory overload. She kept cumming, fucking and sucking. Kyrhan was pinching her nipples hard, and he yelled for Kira who was waiting behind the door to call for Mark. He told him to strip naked. She could hear him telling Mark to impale her on his cock and fuck her as hard as he could and not to stop, for any reason. Nazneen was far too gone to protest at that moment. She screamed when she felt Mark enter her pussy at the place of Kyrhan. She was having an orgasm with Mark's cock ramming hard and fast into her pussy, and Kyrhan fucking her ass with his thumb. Mark's death grip on her hips tightened and his cock drove deeper into Nazneen's pussy, as he came inside her honey pot. Already, she was ready for more. Kyrhan knelt on the bed between her legs. Her heart missed a beat when he ordered her to turn over. He was clearly preparing to use her back passage, something she dreaded awfully but also something she desired with all her body. It would mean that the Prince had absolved her for her futile murder attempt, at last. Eagerly she turned, her luscious ass high in the air, waiting, anticipating eagerly his touch. His fingers started to probe along her pussy up to her ass crack, rubbing from her sensitive clit right back to her tight ass hole. Her pussy was so wet that her track was slippery all along. Kyrhan gently pulled out of her anal passage his finger. God! That felt so good! He patted her ass with his palm, encouraging her to relax. For a Dome like her, it may sound surprising but she obeyed instantly, her will yielding to him willingly. Her cunt was sopping wet as she felt her tight ass being stretched further as he pushed now two fingers inside her, using her juices to lubricate them. She felt apprehensive like a virgin, just as she had been when Mark had deflowered her ass, just a few minutes before. A thrill of excitement shuddered throughout her body. Her hand moved to her pussy and rubbed her clit as Kyrhan's long, elegant fingers pumped in and out of her asshole. Kyrhan was admiring her smooth back, the luscious curve of her hips, the gentle swell of her buttocks. Stretching and working on her tight ass hole, he gradually loosened her enough for him to enter her. His cock was painfully hard and throbbing. He couldn't wait to plunder her treasures, he needed her really bad. With his right hand, he guided the swollen head of his cock into her slippery, wet cunt and anointed it with her love juices. He removed his fingers gently and replaced them with his swollen cock, pressing decidedly into her. She felt the pressure and started to buckle but he ordered her to relax in his commandeering voice. She thought that he had used the same tone to start the assault during which her uncle had been killed but she couldn't gather the wits to feel any hate against the Prince. He spread her ass cheeks wide with his strong hands and she felt weak in their grip, like a leaf in the storm. Her breathing became shallow, beads of perspiration appeared on her forehead. She felt a pang of panic when she felt the head of Kyrhan's big hard cock entering her tight asshole and stretching it wide in front of him. Kyrhan, in his usual Olympian calmness, paused for a moment to allow her to get accustomed to the sensation of having such a big piece of meat stuffing her arse. Mark had been a very pleasant appetizer but now she was facing the greatest challenge of her life. He applied a little more pressure, entering her inch by inch and all her apprehensive thoughts melted away. He whispered to her ear : - Keep stroking your clit, Nazneen! The sensation was mind blowing. She could feel the head of his cock now completely embedded inside her ass, throbbing, and she surprised herself when she started to hump back onto it, encouraging him and accepting him eagerly at last, something she would never have dreamed of! The combination of the overstuffed feeling in her bottom and of her constant rubbing of her clit was overpowering. Nazneen couldn't hide her excitation as she was rubbing her clit and Kyrhan was probing deeper into her ass than she would have thought it possible. Her ass seemed so tight and hot around his behemoth cock, it was nearly too much for her and as she felt his shaft engulfing itself entirely inside her. Kyrhan stopped only when he felt his enormous balls coming in contact with her magnificent ass cheeks. She could feel the whole thick length of his twitching, throbbing dick stretching her in a way she had never thought possible. She closed her eyes in bliss. Revenge on Kyrhan She groaned and told him she was ready to receive him now. He started to slowly move his hips, pulling slowly out of her ass hole and then back in deep. She could feel every vein on his gorgeous cock as he slowly pumped in and out of her ass like a king owning one of the girls of his harem. Perhaps entering really Kyrhan's harem could be a rewarding experience. She would have to see how her husband would receive the idea! Kyrhan's hands on her hips helped to control her when she buckled helplessly in response to his long, slow strokes. She was moaning and whimpering as he fucked her with deliberately slow, unnerving thrusts. As his thrusts became deeper and more demanding she could feel his pace quickening but his breathing stayed deep and controlled. The Prince was in total charge of their coupling, there was no doubt there! Her clit was tingling and swollen as she caressed it, occasionally pushing her fingers into her hot, dripping wet slit and pushing backward to take his rock hard cock in her fist but she was unable to encircle it in her fingers. She felt her orgasm building and, within seconds, a tidal wave rocked her whole body, shuddering powerfully through her body again and again. Her mind was blown out as great waves of pleasure reverberated through her. Kyrhan felt her cumming hard and heard her scream his name as his own orgasm rose from inside him. He fought it valiantly and felt his heart beat calming down. He thought that Nazneen was still not utterly satisfied. He felt her body shaking with the aftermaths of a glorious climax and he left her enjoying them all. His cock was still impaling her with no mercy and it wasn't getting soft : Kyrhan had a fantastic control on himself and his lovers really enjoyed his staying power! Nazneen understood his intentions. Mark pulled out discreetly. When Nazneen had recovered, she shamelessly ground her butt against his crotck : - Yes, Prince, I want you to fuck my ass again! Her voice was husky with passion and lust. Kyrhan bent down and kissed the nape of her neck. She lifted her face to him, turning her head at an impossible angle and offered her lips to him. He made her turn around with his cock still spit roasting her ass hole. He lifted her legs until they were on his shoulders. It was Nazneen again who signaled Kyrhan she was ready for a second wild ride. His hands were running over her supple thighs, along her stomach...caressing her pussy. She arched her back in need and beg him to plough her hard and deep. - Slide it in deep! Fuck my sweet ass with your big cock! Pleeeaasee!!! Her heels made a tattoo on his back to enforce her plea. The fingers of her right hand resume their rubbing of her clit as she receives with total abandon his cock into her butt...milking it, sucking him in. Her breath was quickening as her juices flow freely, lubricating his shaft as he thrust now fully in. Kyrhan was delighted by the sensation of being fully enveloped by her ass, feeling her internal organs spasm wildly around him. Nazneen was panting helplessly, her eyes rolled back in her head, you pant - Fuck me...Please fuck me hard, Kyrhan!...Cum in my ass! Kyrhan enjoyed the rapture of her wild gyrations. A bead of sweat fell from his chin, landing upon her sweet pussy that was oozing fragrant juices that covered completely her pussy. He scooped some on his finger and lifted it under his nose before licking the sweet nectar. He then scooped another load on his finger and presented it to Nazneen's mouth. Kyrhan groaned approvingly as she inhaled deeply, understanding it was her own juices she was asked to taste. She engulfed his finger, licking herself from it, devouring his finger as she was doing with his cock. Her mouth pumped his finger in rhythm to her ass milking his cock for all it was worth. Kyrhan's balls tightened, he stiffened as he let out a groan and began to shoot hot streams of cum deep into her ass. The contractions of her orgasm milked his pulsating cock as he slammed into her ass. His body glistening with perspiration, he came hard, encouraged by her moans of ecstasy. They both came together for a long time until, at last, they slumped exhausted onto the bed. Kira entered and offered them a glass of fresh orange juice, a much needed drink for both lovers! They felt asleep together with Kyrhan still hard in her bottom Kira told her on the next morning that she had screamed continuously for more than one hour! Nazneen felt proud of it but what puzzled her the most was that there was not an ounce of jealousy in Kira's voice. She was just friendly and not aggressive. On the next morning, when she woke up, Kyrhan was nowhere to be seen. The bed had been rearranged around her, just as if nothing special had occurred there. Just she was sorer than she had ever been even after her momentuous wedding night. Kira knocked discreetly at the door. There were no bolts this time! Kira carried in her arms a very beautiful silk salwar kameez with a travel coat and a wallet with all Nazneen's belongings. She offered them all to the young woman - There's a car waiting to transport you to the airport, Nazneen. I have everything arranged with the Pakistani government through Kyrhan. A small plane from Oman will drop you at Karachi airport. I hope your travel will be nice and pleasant... - Thanks, Kira! Am... Am I forbidden to return? - Not at all! We just wish you'll come back in peace, with your husband, if you want! Just know that the next step in your initiation into Kyrhan's harem would be for you to be bred by him, usually with your husband watching. In return, he would have to pick a girl in the harem and breed her too! I just hope it would help weaving bonds between our countries! But you have no obligation there! - If he chose you, Princess, would you agree? - Of course, Nazneen! I'm ready for anything to promote peace between our countries! But, please, if you come back some day, call me simply "Kira" and phone for someone to fetch you at the airport!!! No need to bring a knife ; we have enough of them in the kitchens and most of our guests are vegetarian! (to be continued?)