White Delights
Copyright© 2010 by Charm Brights
Chapter 14: My Humble Cottage
BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 14: My Humble Cottage - The Emir has decided to add to his harem. He finds a concubine in Paris, but she isn't what he wants. The Irish discovery is very much to his taste, but she draws the line at sharing him with a harem of "whatevers". In Australia he is comprehensively insulted and takes his revenge by having the woman enslaved and sold. In England, a young widow and her daughter take his fancy and both enjoy all the bedroom delights he can dream up. The author’s favourite Delights novel.
Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft Consensual NonConsensual Reluctant Rape Coercion Blackmail Slavery Lesbian Heterosexual Historical Incest Mother Son Daughter BDSM DomSub MaleDom Rough Humiliation Sadistic Torture Group Sex Harem Polygamy/Polyamory Interracial First Oral Sex Anal Sex Petting Caution Violence
The journey started reasonably well, the Emir thought. Kaitlin was impressed by driving straight to the steps up into the aircraft; she was even more impressed by a private jumbo jet, and he had remembered to order the stewardesses to wear their ground uniforms, rather than serve them naked, as they normally would when the aircraft was in the air. He managed to persuade Kaitlin to share his bed for an hour on the journey, and then to shower with him, but she was clearly becoming more nervous as the day progressed.
The abaya was something of a mystery to her, but she wore it with only a minimum of grumbling. As they drove thought the capital and the triple palace came into sight, glowing in the sunlight red, gold and green from the jewels inlaid in the surface of the stone she was impressed.
"What's that place?" she asked.
"That's the Emir's triple palace. Really there are three separate palaces there, the Ruby Palace on the left for the Crown Prince, the Golden Palace in the middle for the Emir himself, and the Emerald Palace on the right for whoever he wants to give it to," explained the Emir.
When they drew up there and she got out of the car, she stared at him, then she was led away by the Chief Eunuch into the building. The Emir followed moments later and brushed off the many advisors and supplicants who tried to catch his attention. The Emir strode into the anteroom of the harem as Kaitlin was looking at the startlingly frank mosaics on the wall.
"Welcome to my humble cottage," he said, "In Dublin it would have been described as mid-terrace; as I said, only the yellow bit belongs to the Emir. The red bit belongs to the Crown Prince and the green bit to the second in line to the throne.
"Really?" she said, "Is it really yours? The rumours in Dublin were true? You aren't David Ransome, half Kobekistani and rich? You really are the Emir?"
"I am David Ransome, and half Kobekistani, and the Emir. How am I to convince you?" he paused and pondered for a moment, "I know, come through here."
He led her into the harem itself where there were quite a few women wearing only thin dressing gowns, which did not button below the collar and showed everything. Kaitlin blushed for them. Nudity was fine in private with your lover, but not in semi public like this. Then the penny dropped.
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