1. The Battered Lamp Chapter Twenty-Six: The Passion of the Concubines


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    “I'm going to enjoy watching your execution,” muttered Zaritha as she squirted the lavender-scented body wash onto the loofah, rubbing it to produce a film of suds. She pressed the loofah hard against Aaliyah's skin, trying to make the experience as uncomfortable as possible. Aaliyah didn't flinch. I need to be strong. I am one of Kyle's Sultanas. One day I shall sit by his side as he rules. I need to have the dignity and poise that befits my eventual station. I will not let this Ifrit get to me. I will master her. Despite Zaritha's rough touch, Aaliyah's blood pumped warm through her body, racing down to her aching pussy and hard nipples. She was making this Ifrit clean her. She was beginning to dominate her. Just like when she had taken Teleisia as her own in Math class, Aaliyah was slowly exerting her power over this beauty. She let out a little sigh as Zaritha worked on her ass, the loofah dipping between her crack to brush at her asshole. Aaliyah did so enjoy having her ass licked by a beautiful woman. Then Zaritha worked down her thighs, soaping her sleek legs, sliding up and down, the loofah tickling her shaved pussy. “You're enjoying this,” accused the Ifrit. “Of course I am,” Aaliyah purred. “It is always pleasurable when a bathing attendant washes you, teasing your body. It makes the orgasm that much more intense.” “Orgasm?” Aaliyah nodded, looking over her shoulder at the Ifrit. “After you finish washing me, you get to have the honor of satisfying me.” “I ...
    won't.” “It's your duty, concubine.” Aaliyah turned, her breasts jiggling, and stared down at the kneeling Ifrit. She ran her fingers through Zaritha's black hair. “Now be more gentle on my front. And make sure you thoroughly wash my nipples and breasts.” Zaritha grounded her teeth as she worked the loofah up Aaliyah's body. Aaliyah smiled, loving the defiance smoldering in the woman. She burned hot, but Aaliyah was going to channel that fire to consume what Aaliyah wanted, not Zaritha. The loofah was soft and spongy on her breasts, brushing her aching nipples and sending more pleasure shooting down to her pussy and aching clitoris. Zaritha worked longer on Aaliyah breasts, teasing her, and Aaliyah did not hide the sighs that escaped her lips. “Now lower,” she commanded. Zaritha took a deep breath, a tremble running through her body. She knew what was coming up. The Ifrit soaped down her stomach, the anticipation growing in Aaliyah's body as the sponge worked in circles closer and closer to her pussy. She shuddered as Zaritha ran the loofah between her thighs, pressing it into the soft folds of Aaliyah's twat. The Jann grasped Zaritha's shoulders as her body trembled, the pleasure burning through her. Zaritha worked faster, pressing the spongy material into her lips, caressing the bud of her clitoris. Wonderful shudders shivered through her every time the loofah touched her clit. But she wanted more. “Use your mouth. Clean my pussy. Lick up every drop of my passion.” “Yes, ...
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