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My Wife - the Sheikh's Mistress

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Chapter 25

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 25 - My wife and I were living the dream life employed by a rich Sheikh in his Singapore office. But the dream turned to a nightmare when the Sheikh decided that he wanted to add a new trophy to his private collection. And that trophy was my wife!

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Blackmail   Consensual   NonConsensual   Fiction   Cuckold   Sharing   Slut Wife   Wife Watching   Wimp Husband   Humiliation   Light Bond   Rough   Interracial   Oriental Male   Oriental Female   Cream Pie   Food   Oral Sex   Safe Sex   Voyeurism   Royalty  

The nurses were told to play with her breasts. Amir and Ali came into the bathroom and took up their positions as well. I fucked into my wife as she took in an Arabian cock in each hand, while her mouth was wrapped around Rashid’s manhood. Lydia could only groan as her lips rubbed up and down Rashid’s shaft. Rashid only kept this up for a couple of minutes. From his body language, I could tell he was about to finish. He quickly stopping my wife from sucking him, and then he gestured for the two nurses. He whispered in their ears and they immediately understood what he wanted. Everyone was made to clear out from the bathroom and the two nurses repeated their washing of Lydia. My parting sight of her was seeing her sitting down by the side of the tub with her hands stretched forward as she tried to feel what was around her.She must be terrified out of her wits from not being able to see. Once the bathroom door was shut, Rashid announced that he was ready to make his entry.

Rashid: Alright, the blowjob was all I needed to get the blood pumping. Hahaha...

He briefed Yusuf and Samir in Arabic. After that, I was told to just sit down and enjoy the show. Ten minutes later, Lydia was brought out from the bathroom. Her hair was still dripping wet and she had only a towel covering her body. She was made to kneel down in the middle of the room. I saw the goosebumps on her body as she hugged herself.

Yusuf: Now now ... Ms Lydia ... I...

Right about then Yusuf’s phone rang. He answered it while he referred to a hand scribbled script that Rashid just handed to him.

Yusuf: Ahhhhh ... Rashid ... my dear cousin...

The moment Lydia heard Rashid’s name, she began crying and screaming for help.

Lydia: Sheikh Rashid ... Please! Please help us...! Sheikh Rashid ... Yusuf: Shut up or I’m getting my men to rape you again...

My wife covered her mouth with her palms and reduced her moans to a whimper.

Yusuf: Yes ... you are a hard person to find ... Ah ... it seems word travels fast...

Yusuf paced about the room as he took his time in delivering his monologue.

Yusuf: I have long suspected you had people spying on my every move and this phone call confirms what I know is true ... Hahaha ... I hope you did not treat Maiko too badly ... hahaha ... Oh...? Your employee...? You see my dear cousin ... there is a small problem here ... They insulted and assaulted a member of the royal family ... You know how touchy things are when it comes to this ... Hahahaha ... Really?

Yusuf stopped talking and walked over to Rashid who had magically cooked up more of his monologue. Yusuf took the piece of paper and continued his conversation with himself.

Yusuf: My dear cousin ... I really don’t see any way other than 40 years in prison. Hahaha ... Oh really? Very well then ... I’ll see you soon ... hahaha...

Yusuf hung up the phone and he walked over to Lydia. He touched my wife’s face and Lydia shrank her body away from Yusuf’s touch.

Yusuf: My cousin seems confident that he can save you ... I highly doubt that...

Yusuf announced to his men that they would take a break for dinner.

Yusuf: Throw them into the cell...

The cell turned out to be another hotel suite that had been converted into a makeshift holding space. Like the one before, the carpet had been removed and all furniture shifted aside. This one however, had its air conditioner turned on. Lydia and I were chained around our ankles and secured to a column. The sound engineer had already hooked up his laptop to the sound system in the room. The whole place already sounded like a dungeon. The nurses held Lydia down and pried open her eyelids while Samir put some lubricating eyedrops into Lydia’s eyes. Those were harmless but Lydia did not know that.

Samir: If you don’t want to risk permanent blindness, don’t touch your eyes...

My wife nodded. She didn’t need those lubricating drops though. Her eyes seemed to be constantly filled with tears.

James: Dear ... dear ... it’s me ... Lydia: Is that you dear? Is that you?! Sobzz ... James: It’s me ... it’s me...! Lydia: I can’t see ... sobzz...

I held onto my poor wife and she broke down in my arms.

Lydia: Are you okay? Sobzz ... can you see? Sobzz ... James: My left eye is all dark ... but my right eye’s vision is getting better ... still a bit blurry...

I regurgitated what was on the script given to me.

Lydia: I’m so scared ... sobzz ... James: It’s okay ... I’m here ... I’m here...

I held onto her and tried to comfort her while I softly stroked her back.

James: It’s temporary ... Our eyesight will come back ... There was an intern of sorts with the doctor earlier ... they spoke in English and he was trying to explain to him what is happening ... Our sight will come back in a few days ... Lydia: Sobzz ... sobz...

Rashid prompted me and I groaned suddenly.

James: Arnghhhh! Lydia: What? What? James: Nothing ... just some bruises ... I was beaten...

 
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