White Delights
Copyright© 2010 by Charm Brights
Chapter 33: Emulations
BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 33: Emulations - 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
Alima's next visit was the occasion for a surprising start. As she reached the Emir's penis on her crawl up the bed, he quickly pulled her up to lie beside him.
"You will not be seeing much of this room in the next few months," he said, "We have to take care of my son while you are carrying him and too much sex might be bad for him."
"Am I really pregnant?" she asked, though she had little doubt herself.
"Yes, and it will be a boy."
"How do you know that?" she asked wide-eyed.
"There are tests now which can tell that, even this early," he replied, "So, no more fun whippings, but tonight we can try the positions in the other mosaics, if you like."
He waved his arm at the pictures round the walls. Alima jumped out of bed and examined several of them closely.
"Master," she asked in a small voice, "Which did you want to try out?"
"As a treat for the mother of my latest child, she can choose," he graciously conceded.
The first one she chose was to place her arms round his neck as they stood beside the bed. Hooking her legs round his back she impaled herself and bounced gently on his prick as he took her weight on his hands under her arse. One finger, and then two slid into her rectum and that added to her pleasure, until she burst out laughing and he almost dropped her as she lost her grip on his neck. He just managed to let her drop on to the bed.
"What's so funny," he asked.
Alima went off into another fit of giggles, and eventually managed to say, "I was just imagining us trying to do that when I am seven months pregnant and you can't even get into me because my belly is too big."
The image this conjured up set him off laughing too. He pointed across to another mural and said, "That would be even harder."
Following the image on the wall she lay on her back on the edge of the bed and put her ankles in the air beside his head as he stood beside the bed facing her. He bent forwards and lifted her bodily so that she was bent double with her arms again round his neck and his hands on her arse.
Looking over to the eunuch he said, ~Guide me into her.~
Obediently the eunuch helped his Master's penis to find its target, but then they couldn't move without it falling out, and they both fell on the bed laughing.
"Oh, David, I love you so, daddy of my baby," she said joyfully kissing his lips, and the Emir graciously decided that he would not punish her for this unbidden familiarity, this time.
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