Nautical Delights
Copyright© 2010 by Charm Brights
Chapter 26: Bedding
BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 26: Bedding - The Emir of Kobekistan has a Royal Yacht. Soon after the present Emir succeeded to the throne a new skipper was appointed. Henry Hargreaves had been second officer on a cruise liner, and he finds that the comfort and amusement of his passengers is every bit as important in his new command as it was on board his old ship. A certain amount of discipline is needed, especially to persuade his wife to accept the presence of concubines. The Emir kindly helps with the education of his daughter.
Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft Fa/Fa Fa/ft Consensual NonConsensual Reluctant Rape Coercion Slavery BiSexual Heterosexual Historical Incest Brother Sister BDSM DomSub MaleDom FemaleDom Spanking Rough Humiliation Sadistic Torture Gang Bang Orgy Harem Interracial First Oral Sex Anal Sex Caution Violence
A few moments later, Tamsin was surprised when Charles came into her bedroom in the Admiral's suite.
"What are you doing here? My father will be livid if he catches you," she whined.
"No he won't. He knows I'm here," said Charles with a firmness he had not shown her before, "Put an abaya on and come with me."
"Where are we going?"
"You are moving in to my quarters, now," said her fiancé.
"Who says?" she countered.
"I do, and your father does."
"Don't I get a say in that?" she demanded.
"No. Now stop arguing and come on."
"Why did my father say I could move in with you?"
"Because we are to marry soon. Neither he nor I want your daughter to be a bastard in English eyes."
"But you haven't proposed," she said, and burst into tears.
Charles's response to this was to drop an abaya over her head and pick her up bodily. Thirty seconds later they were in his quarters and the abaya was whipped off.
"There," he said, "This is your new home. The wedding won't be for a few days yet, but you can sleep here until then. Not that you'll get much sleep tonight."
Tamsin's tears redoubled and Charles was hard put to understand her as she sobbed out, "I don't want to marry you."
"Tough," he replied, "It is all arranged. Now dry your tears and we'll go to bed. I can't wait to sample the skills you learned in the Golden Palace, though it seems obedience to your Master was not one of them."
Tamsin stopped crying suddenly and stared up at him.
"You mean it, don't you? You are my new Master, and you're going to marry me in the Kobekistani way?" she asked.
"Yes. It isn't a Western love match if that's what you mean."
Tamsin scrambled off the bed and knelt in obeisance before him, her forehead pressed firmly to the floor.
"Master," she breathed, "you must tell me your rules."
Whish ... THWACK!
The dog whip descended unexpectedly on to her left buttock, parallel to her arse crack, as her new Master stood before her. Tamsin screamed in shock and pain before biting her lip to stifle her reaction.
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