Ambassador's Delights
Copyright© 2010 by Charm Brights
Chapter 1: A Problem
BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 1: A Problem - It is a great honour to be appointed Ambassador of the United States. When President Maria Suarez appoints Professor Klein as her Ambassador to Kobekistan the objectives of US policy are to help that country out of the feudal age of being ruled by the Emir, and to sell them US products. How will Professor Klein fare in a country which is ruled largely by the whip? Will the Professor resist the sexual temptations, and the dominance/submission culture so prevalent in such a society?
Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft Fa/Fa Consensual Romantic NonConsensual Reluctant Rape Coercion Slavery Lesbian Heterosexual Historical BDSM DomSub MaleDom Spanking Rough Humiliation Sadistic Group Sex Harem Interracial First Oral Sex Anal Sex Exhibitionism Teacher/Student Caution Violence School
His Magnificence Mahmoud Abdullah, may he live for ever, had been on the throne of Kobekistan for twenty-one years and Mr. Ambassador George K. Armstead, Ambassador to the Court of the Triple Palace of the United States of American was enjoying himself. He had rented a house well away from the embassy to use for unofficial pleasures. He had also purchased a local girl in a slave auction and was whipping her unmercifully. Fortunately for her, he was fat, unfit and unskilled in such matters, so he could not whip her hard, or for very long, or to much effect. The chief result of the whipping was that he had the best erection he had experienced for years, and this was soon put to its intended use, filling the girl with his jism in a matter of moments.
While he was thus amusing himself the Deputy Head of Mission was in his office reporting to the Secretary of State in Washington, D.C., that the Ambassador had, in diplomatic terminology, 'gone native'.
Three months later Ghada Baroud, the advisor on foreign affairs to His Magnificence Mahmoud Abdullah, may he live for ever, seemed disturbed.
"Oh my old friend," the Emir said to him, "Something is troubling you. Tell me what it is and I can perhaps help. If you don't tell me I certainly can't."
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