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The Battered Lamp Chapter Thirty-Two: The Seduction of the Si'lat

Date: 11/12/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Female solo, Group Sex, Incest, Lactation, Male/Female, Mind Control, Oral Sex, Transgendered, Voyeurism, Author: mypenname3000, Rating: 87.5, Source: sexstories.com

your Goddess's terms?” he asked Faiza, his words rushing out as he tried to master his fear. Faiza sat on a seat, the hem of her dress slipping up to expose an expanse of dusky thigh. The profile of her face was so lovely. Watch for the subtle knife, Rashid. “My Goddess will allow me to kill Kyle, thus ending the prophecy that threatens your rule, in exchange for an alliance of marriage.” Rashid narrowed his eyes. “Whom am I to marry?” Faiza raised her eyebrows. I could take this lovely viper as a concubine. “I will be your Sultana. The first of your wives,” she continued. “Impossible. I already have enough wives. I will take you as a concubine.” She shook her head, shifting those lush thighs. “I will be your wife and sit at your counsel chambers.” “So Hecate wants influence over the governance of my realm?” “Do you have another choice?” A smile played on her lovely lips. “Four of your unbound already lie dead.” He flinched, glancing back at the chains before he could stop himself. Her laugh was rich and mocking. Anger flooded through him. “Your Goddess's price is too high. I have other weapons.” “Yes. So effective.” She stood up, walking to the chains. She touched the last one remaining. “I'm sure your son, Makerah, will stop him.” She moved on to Aljihm's shattered chain. “I'm sure he'll perform better than these four.” He felt her hands squeezing his balls. His unbound son would fare no better than the other four. He had no weapons left short of open war, and the Djinn ... did not like to be so direct. If this Faiza could stay Kyle's hand long enough to leave him vulnerable, he had no choice but to accept her offer. He opened his mouth, gall choking his throat. A knock rapped his door. “Be gone,” he command, his irritation showing. Faiza had him by the balls, squeezing him until he relented. The door opened anyways and Makerah sauntered in, an insolent grin on his face. “Why aren't you out there hunting that Jann bitch down?” Rashid growled. Makerah grin grew. “Since Aaliyah has reunited with Kyle, it is only a matter of time before they come for your throne. Why waste all that effort out there, when I can enjoy the splendors of your court waiting for his arrival.” His hungry eyes fell on Faiza. “And what splendor you have, Father.” “Why have you interrupted my discussion?” “The daughter of that Si'lat whore is requesting an audience in private. She entered the palace in secrecy.” “You mean, you smuggled her in,” Rashid accused. “Her price was so sweet, how could I resist?” An oily smile spread across Makerah's face. “She awaits in the hallway.” Why has Hawaa sent one of her daughters? “I must speak with her alone.” He glanced at Faiza. “I will consider your offer.” “Don't take too long,” she purred. “Kyle is young and prone to rashness. He might storm your palace before we consummate our alliance.” Faiza slipped out and moments later Durra, the eldest daughter of Hawaa, the Sheikha of the Si'lat, strolled in. The Si'lat's body was scandalously ...