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The Battered Lamp Chapter Thirteen: The Despair of the Warrior
Date: 6/7/2016, Categories: Fantasy, BDSM, Bondage and restriction, Domination/submission, Exhibitionism, Female/Female, Lesbian, Male/Female, Oral Sex, Transgendered, Author: mypenname3000, Rating: 87.2, Source: sexstories.com
was gathered in rows and rows of tight braids that ran down her scalp. Her breasts were round, pressing against the blue, long-sleeved shirt she wore. “How are you doing?” “Fine.” The older girl nodded. Her dark eyes were as gentle as a gazelle. “How is your husband?” “Kyle's doing great,” Aaliyah lied—he was hurting inside, the guilt over losing three of his wives was eating away at him. “It must be wild being married to a guy with all those girlfriends.” “Concubines,” Aaliyah corrected. “It's like being a very submissive wife. One that's just so eager to please.” Teleisia's cheeks grew slightly darker and she licked her lips. Aaliyah reached out, stroking her face. She could be assertive if she needed to be. She was the daughter of a Sheikh after all, and the wife of a future Sultan. “You have such beautiful skin,” Aaliyah purred. “Thank you.” Her eyes were downcast, but something flashed inside them. She took a deep breath, and channeled her husband. “You're just a horny slut looking for someone strong to take you by the scruff of the neck and make you howl with pleasure.” Teleisia froze, swallowed, and shivered. She leaned in to the Black girl's ear. “I want you to take off your shirt and bra. I want to see those beautiful tits of yours.” “But we're in—” She reached, squeezing Teleisia's breast through her shirt. “The only sounds I want to hear from your lips are cries of passion and 'yes, Mistress', okay?” Silence. She squeezed her tit harder, feeling her nipple ...