by Opal Carew
"You would be open to another woman playing the part?"
Her insides quivered at the thought of the double pleasure. She nodded.
His smile broadened. "I see." He pushed himself to a sitting position. "Since we're speaking of playing a part …" He stroked her hair from her face and tucked it behind her ear. "I made an error that first night, thinking you were playing a role, wanting to be dominated by your captor."
"Yes, I remember."
"Those books you had … you find the idea of being captured and dominated exciting, don't you?"
She hesitated.
"It was scary when I thought it was for real."
"Yes, I understand. I never meant it to be like that."
She rested her hand on his arm. "I know that now."
He squeezed her hand.
"I am wondering, though …" he continued. "That is something that would excite you, isn't it? As long as you knew it was play-acting?"
She stared at him, considering his words. Her insides quivered at the thought.
"If it was play-acting, yes. We'd need a safety word, though. Something I could say that would indicate that I want to stop."
"I see. That way you can protest and make it seem like you are really struggling against your captor, keeping the realism, while allowing you an escape."
"That's right."
He took her hand and led her into the bedroom.
"The safety word will be airplane. I will have someone bring you a gown."
He strode past his discarded pants and exited the room. Being master of his domain seemed to mean he didn't mind walking the halls of the palace naked.
A few moments later, a female servant arrived and handed her a long, white, gauze gown and a hairbrush, then she lit some candles and two oil lamps, turned off the lights and left.
Angelica found a towel in the ensuite bathroom and rubbed her hair vigorously, leaving it fairly dry after her unexpected swim, then she tugged on the gown and brushed her hair. After a few moments, she returned to the bedroom, wondering when Kadin would return … and with whom.
The room seemed strangely quiet in the soft light of the lamps. She closed the bathroom door and stepped toward the bed.
A hand clamped around her mouth and she was pulled back against a solid chest. A bearded man wearing a flowing tunic and billowy pants stepped in front of her.
"You are our prisoner," he said in a gruff, young man's voice. "You will do exactly as you are told."
Angelica's heart drummed loudly. This must be one of Kadin's women disguised with a fake beard, but she was doing a wonderful job of acting like a man. Unless Kadin had decided to bring another man after all. She wasn't sure she was quite ready for that.
Unable to protest verbally with Kadin's hand tight over her mouth, she shook her head. An errant thought ricocheted through her brain. What if this wasn't Kadin and a companion? What if these were enemies who had broken into the palace to kidnap her? Her body stiffened.
The man holding her murmured in her ear. "If you seek safety when your mouth is gagged, tap three times, any way you can."
Kadin's voice. She relaxed.
Tap three times. She could tap the ground with her foot, but later that might not be possible. She pressed her fingertips to his thigh and tapped three times. Kadin released her and the other person stepped back. Satisfied, Angelica took Kadin's arm and tucked it back around her chest, then leaned back against him.
"Now, how do I un-escape?"
He smiled and clutched her against him again. He lifted her straight up and dragged her to the bed, then thrust her upon it. The other man grabbed her wrists and bound them together, then tugged them over her head and tied them to the wrought iron headboard. She tugged, trying to free herself, but the bonds held fast.
"No, don't do this," she pleaded as the other person unfastened his belt. The pants dropped to the floor, but his gender was still hidden by the tunic.
Kadin grasped her ankles and tugged them down, extending her legs. The other man tugged off his tunic, revealing a very long, hard penis dangling between his legs, which was translucent blue. Also, small, but definitely feminine, breasts.
He climbed over Angelica and stroked his long, hard cock. Kadin, still grasping her ankles, forced her legs open. Angelica felt hot liquid pool in her pussy. He settled between her legs and groped Angelica's breasts. Although roughly executed, as a captor would, the caresses were extremely arousing. Her nipples poked forward and he sucked one deep in his mouth. The beard tickled a little, but the delicate play of his tongue on her hard nipple had her gasping.
The man's hand tested her readiness then he thrust his penis into her. She gasped at the sudden invasion.
"Nooooo," she wailed, loving every minute of it.
The man kissed her neck as he thrust into her, again and again.
"Oh, my God." She was coming. So fast. The man thrust harder. She moaned and arched, then fell back against the bed.
Before she had time to catch her breath, Kadin grabbed her hips and flipped her over, then tucked a pillow under her stomach, which forced her ass into the air. A second later, she felt a finger stroke her ass, then nudge her opening. Another finger, slippery, pressed against her opening, then eased inside. A large, masculine hand, definitely Kadin's, reached under and stroked her pussy, then flicked her clit. She moaned at the intense sensation. It was still highly stimulated from her recent orgasm. She realized something firmer and bigger pushed at her ass, and started to slip inside her. The other man's cock, still slippery from Angelica's juices. It pushed slowly forward as Kadin stimulated her clit. She had to stop herself from arching back, which would drive the cock deep into her ass. The man moved forward slowly and purposefully, stretching Angelica slowly.
Finally, she felt the man's hot body tight against her back, the small, pointy breasts pressing against her shoulder blades, the penis embedded fully inside her. The man began to move in slow, gliding thrusts, and Kadin continued his stroking on her clit. The two sensations drove through her, overwhelming her. She arched her hips forward, then back, driving the cock deeper within her. Ecstasy washed through her and she wailed.
The penis slipped from her ass and Kadin rolled her sideways. The other man lay down where Angelica had lain, then Kadin lifted her onto him. The translucent penis invaded her vagina once again.
"No, please don't."
Kadin glanced at her face, as though checking all was still well. Her eyes widened in mock horror. He smiled and moved behind her. He lifted her hips and she felt his hot, flesh-and-blood cock push between her ass cheeks and nudge her opening. She stiffened, wondering if his huge cock would fit inside her. He pushed forward, burying his cock head inside, stretching her tightly.
It felt amazing. The other man stroked Angelica's clit as Kadin pushed forward, slowly, his hands holding her hips firmly. She opened her legs wider, opening to him.
Finally, she felt his fur sacs pressed against her ass. He was fully immersed. He eased her hips forward, pushing the other man's cock deeper. Kadin eased back, then pushed forward again. The man beneath her arched forward, stroking Angelica's vagina with his cock. Kadin stroked inside her ass again as the other man continued to thrust.
Kadin nuzzled her ear. "How do you like being fucked by two men?"
Angelica groaned at the sexy words.
He thrust deep within her. "How do you like a big, hard cock in your ass while another man fucks you?"
"Oooooh." The orgasm swept over her suddenly, devastating in its intensity. "I'm coming. Oh, God. Ahhhh ... Ahhhhhhhh."
Both of the men thrust enthusiastically, fucking her deep and hard.
"Oh, God. Oh, yes. Oh, God." She wailed, the pleasure ripping through every part of her. She arched. Accepting. Taking the pleasure they thrust into her, her breasts crushed against the man below her. Her pussy passionately stimulated by one cock, her ass burning with passionate fire at the stroking of Kadin's enormous cock.
Kadin jerked for
ward, then his cock spewed hot liquid into her ass. The two men slowed their movements and finally stopped. She lay sandwiched between them.
The other man, she almost giggled as she realized in the heat of passion she'd forgotten it wasn't really a man, kissed Angelica's neck. He, or rather, she, hadn't climaxed. Angelica had to do something about that.
Kadin pulled back, his large cock sliding out of her and he shifted to her side, removing his weight from her body.
"Please," Angelica gasped. "Don't make me pleasure you in other ways."
"Other ways?" Kadin sounded intrigued.
Angelica rolled off the man.
"You will pleasure us, woman," the man demanded. He pushed himself up and freed Angelica's wrists. Angelica glanced from one cock to the other.
"If you don't do as we say, we will punish you." He grabbed Kadin's cock. "Suck it."
Angelica stroked Kadin's cock, loving how it immediately hardened under her touch, but she turned to the other man and grabbed the translucent cock, licked it to the base, then thrust her tongue against his clitoris.
The woman gasped. Kadin chuckled and eased his partner-in-crime back onto the bed, until she lay flat.
Gazing into her eyes, Angelica realized it was Naja under the fake beard.
Angelica ran her finger along the base of the cock, under the straps, and into Naja's vagina. The cock continued inside. So it was like the ones the belly dancers had used. Angelica unfastened the straps, then wrapped her hand around the cock. She pulled it out a little, then pushed. Naja groaned. Angelica slipped her tongue over Naja's clit and thrust the cock in and out. Naja moaned.
Kadin took one of Naja's small breast in his mouth and sucked as Angelica fucked Naja with the cock and licked her distended clit. Naja arched and moaned loudly. The erotic sound pulsed through Angelica.
Once Naja lay spent on the bed, Kadin flipped Angelica on her back and thrust into her pussy. The feel of his long, hard cock thrusting inside her had her wailing in pleasure within moments. He grunted at the same time, filling her with hot semen.
The three of them lay gasping on the bed. Angelica drifted off to sleep.
When Angelica awoke, it was still dark. She was spooning with Kadin, her back pressed against his long, lean body, his arm draped around her waist. Naja had left.
Angelica sighed and wiggled back against him.
"You're awake." Kadin's low murmur rumbled through her.
"Mmmm. Yes."
"Our game pleased you?"
"Oh, yes. How about you?"
His arm tightened around her. "Definitely."
His serious tone surprised her. He rolled onto his back, pulling her with him. As she lay beside him, his finger stroked her pussy. She could feel the dampness there.
Chapter 11
"You want to make love again?" Angelica asked.
"Not really," he said as he sat up and lifted her over his hips onto her knees. He wrapped one hand around his newly rejuvenated erection and drew her forward, until the head of his cock nudged her opening.
"You could have fooled me."
He chuckled, then pulled her down, impaling her. He drew her forward until she lay on top of him, his cock buried inside her.
"I don't want to make love now, but I would like permission to awaken you with an orgasm."
"Oh. I see."
She wasn't entirely sure she could wait that long, but he stilled her shifting, stimulating movements and held her against his chest. He stroked her back, soothing her until, after a few moments, she relaxed, enjoying the feel of his big cock stretching her vagina. Eventually, she even fell asleep.
A long, hard cock moved within her. Angelica's eyes opened. She was on her back and Kadin, wonderful, glorious Kadin, was above her, slowly thrusting his wickedly erect cock into her.
Her nipples, already hard, pointed upward. Pleasure washed through her already, as though carried through on a dream. His thrusts became short and hard and she moaned, the orgasm already lapping at her consciousness.
"You like being fucked hard, don't you, my love?"
The waves crested higher.
"Only by your enormous cock, my captor," she murmured, her voice quivering.
He smiled and thrust deep, pinning her to the bed. Then he did the most amazing thing. He rocked his hips, swiveled to the left, then spiraled his hips.
"Ohhhh my God I'm coming!!!!!"
He spiraled again and she wailed.
"Oh yes ... Oh yes … oh yeeeeeessssssss!" She gasped and wailed again.
She heard the door open and close, but she ignored it, riding the intense orgasm.
He thrust in short strokes. Hard. Fast. Driving her to heaven. He groaned and exploded within her.
When he collapsed on top of her, she glanced sideways to see Naja standing beside the bed, looking a little uncomfortable.
"Kadin, Naja is here," Angelica murmured against his ear.
"Yes, I know."
He sat up, still embedded inside Angelica.
"What is it?"
Naja leaned toward him and whispered in his ear. His expression didn't change, yet seemed to change totally. He murmured in Naja's ear, then smiled down at Angelica.
In a commanding voice, while allowing his face to turn stern, he said, "Now, captive slave. It is my partner's turn."
Naja had turned her back to them and her robes shifted with her movements. She turned around and Angelica could see she had strapped on the translucent penis again. He stepped toward the bed as Kadin shifted away, then he climbed over Angelica. He kissed her, hard and passionate, his tongue thrusting into her mouth, invading every recess until Angelica's tongue danced in response. He grasped Angelica's breasts and squeezed them, stimulating the nipples to rigid need, then he sucked one in his mouth. She gasped.
The cock slid between Angelica's thighs and thrust inside her. The man pinned her wrists to the bed and fucked her with short hard strokes, his small, pointed breasts bouncing up and down.
Angelica leaned forward and caught one in her mouth, sucking hard, causing him to gasp. Within moments, both of them cried out in orgasm and slumped back on the bed.
"Where is Kadin?" Angelica suddenly realized he was not in the room. She'd assumed he'd been watching the two of them.
Naja unfastened the straps and slid the cock from her pussy.
"Dhiya telephoned. That's what I came to tell him. He's gone to get her. She wants to come home."
Dhiya? Angelica's heart sank.
Angelica glanced up as the door opened. Naja entered.
"Kadin wishes to see you."
Angelica nodded. Now, he would send her home. Her heart ached at the thought of leaving. Of never knowing his touch again.
Naja led Angelica along the marble hallways and through a large, arched doorway. They entered a huge room with marble columns and a small pool with a fountain under a large skylight. On the other side of the burbling water, she saw Kadin talking to a young woman with long, dark hair flowing to her waist. Dhiya? He drew her close to him, hugging her and kissed her temple.
The easy affection they shared caused Angelica's stomach to curdle. Clearly, the two of them were meant to be together. Angelica watched them as she and Naja crossed the large room. She quickly realized this was the woman who'd mugged her in the airport! The woman had pointed a gun at her and demanded her clothes, ticket and passport.
She did not intend to tell any of that to Kadin. He would not believe her anyway. This was his beloved Dhiya. Even though Dhiya had dumped him and run off, she now seemed to want him back, and he seemed just fine with that.
As Angelica approached, close on Naja's heels, the young woman eased away from Kadin and glanced at Angelica. Kadin took Dhiya's elbow and walked toward an arched doorway to the right. Naja and Angelica followed them.
They entered a room about twenty feet square with upholstered settees.
Kadin dismissed Naja.
"Sit," he said, once she'd gone.
Angelica sa
nk onto the settee facing the couple. When Kadin glanced at her, there was nothing in his expression to show he even knew her, let alone that they'd shared the most sexually intimate acts together. Nothing of the affection or tenderness she longed to see. In fact, his expression seemed stern as he glanced at Angelica, then Dhiya.
Dhiya bowed her head toward Angelica. "Hello, Angelica. My name is Dhiya."
Dhiya folded her hands in her lap. "I wish to apologize for what I did to you. I know my actions have caused you a great deal of trouble and inconvenience. I also know that Kadin blamed you and probably threatened to punish you."
Her hand rested on Kadin's arm. "He refused to tell me what happened between the two of you, but I know he can be quite intimidating when he puts his mind to it, so I hope he didn't frighten you."
Dhiya searched Angelica's face for an answering emotion, but Angelica kept her expression neutral.
"If there is anything I can do to repay you, please tell me."
Nothing could ever repay her for what she had lost.
Kadin.
The only thing Angelica wanted from Dhiya was answers. She longed to know how she had wound up in these unfortunate circumstances.
"I'd like to know why you left?"
Dhiya stared down at her hands folded in her lap.
"I suppose you have a right to know." She drew a deep breath and faced Angelica again. "You see, there was a man."
Another man? Angelica's gaze darted to Kadin. His jaw tensed and his smoky eyes darkened with pain.
"He was an Englishman, related to the British Ambassador. He, Drake, lived here for about a year. Kadin and I had entertained the Ambassador and his friends many times and a romance developed between Drake and me. We kept it a secret, of course."
Angelica tried to keep the horror she felt from showing in her eyes. Dhiya had been having an affair. Had Kadin known about it?
"When the time came for Drake to leave, he begged me to go with him. I knew Kadin would never let me go, so Drake came up with a plan. I would find a woman at the airport who looked similar to me. You know, height, build, hair. I'm so glad you had long hair, by the way, because otherwise I would have had to cut mine. I would have hated to do that, and Kadin would have been severely displeased. Anyway, you know the rest. I took your place on the flight. In your clothes and with your passport, the officials hardly glanced at me."
