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Nautical Delights

Copyright© 2010 by Charm Brights

Chapter 27: Wedding

BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 27: Wedding - 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  

The wedding ceremony took place a fortnight later in the local Anglican church, St. Christopher's, so dedicated because it had been built to provide spiritual solace to visiting sailors whose ships had chanced to call at the port of Mayia Asrag. It didn't look much like an English church, being a square warehouse-like building just outside the dock gates. Only the large cross on the front of the building marked it as any different from the offices and warehouses which were its neighbours.

Tamsin was dressed in a traditional English wedding dress, dredged up from the extensive range of costumes in the Imperial Voyager's entertainment wardrobe. Charles was resplendent in full dress uniform, as was Henry.

Kamal Qumsiyeh had been busy at the Emir's behest and the Bishop of Cyprus and the Gulf, the Rt. Revd. Aristotle Heraclios, had flown in to officiate. After the service, Henry thanked him for coming to Kobekistan specially for the wedding.

"Nonsense," replied the chubby Cypriot Bishop, "Whenever the Emir invites me, I always like to visit if I possibly can. His attitude to the different denominations is gratifyingly generous. We have never had a hint of official opposition to our presence here. You must know him well?"

"No, my Lord. I have only met him a few times since my appointment. Why do you ask?"

"Hadn't you noticed? He slipped in to the back of the church just as the service started."

Henry turned and true enough, there was the Emir making a bee-line for them. When Tamsin saw him she dropped into a deep obeisance.

"Up," said the Emir, and when she had risen to her feet, he kissed her on the cheek.

Turning to Charles, he asked, "I hope you don't mind my kissing the bride?"

"Of course not, Master," said Charles.

After a long and very thorough kiss, the Emir turned to Charles and said, "You're a lucky man. I seriously thought of keeping her for myself."

Charles thought this was a tactful order and replied, "As the Master wishes."

The Emir laughed and said, "Oh, no. This isn't a Kobekistani wedding, and it's a bit late for me to exercise the jus primae noctis don't you think?"

Turning to Tamsin he added, "You may not know it, but I was brought up in England and I understand the position of women there. I think you will be happier in a harem here, because there are no worries, but just to make you feel even more secure, I will provide an annuity of £25,000 for my daughter, inflation proofed and tax free, in England. It won't make her fabulously rich, but it will let her live in comfort all her life, if need be."

 
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