The Sheikh's Revenge Ch. 02

Chris and Jack were enjoying a gap year. They had both left home and were waiting to go to university and did what all spirited youngsters do - decided to work their way around the world picking up jobs on the way to keep them just about solvent.

Currently they were in one of the Gulf states and were employed as waiters in one of the plush hotels in the desert kingdom.

It was evening and they were both serving at table. Suddenly there was a flurry of activity. A hugely rich and powerful sheikh had arrived with his entourage!

Chris and Jack were quickly bundled out of the way. It was explained to them that because they did not know the etiquette required to come face to face with His Eminence the sheikh and they should make themselves scarce!

They were about to go back to their room when one of the senior members of the hotel staff waylaid them.

He was quite flustered and told them in broken English that they were required to meet the one of the sheikh's party. This was unheard of! Why should the sheikh be the slightest bit interested in two English teenagers?

Nervously they were taken to a room and waited. Eventually a huge bearded Arab entered the room.

"Are you boys ready to be taken to the Sheikh's palace," he said.

Chris and Jack immediately thought, why not. It would be an experience and perhaps they might be offered some temporary work.

The upshot was that they hurriedly collected their few belongings and after telling the night manager at the hotel they were leaving, were taken in a plush Mercedes off-roader. The journey lasted at least four hours and the car finally arrived at the gates of what can only be described as a magnificent if remote palace somewhere in the middle of the desert.

Chris and Jack were shown to separate rooms with an adjoining door. They were even given silk pyjamas with the Sheikh's family logo embroidered on them and were soon fast asleep.

Suddenly in the morning two huge Arabs entered Christopher's room. The Arab who they saw the previous evening was now joined by an even more ugly looking man.

Neither of them appeared to speak English but Christopher was suddenly grabbed by a huge Arab with an evil grin on his face. Whilst one held him the other pulled his trousers and underpants off. Chris struggled but could do nothing as one of them clamped a steel cage around his genitals and firmly padlocked it. Jack opened the door to see what the commotion was about and was immediately seized and stripped and the steel contraption was firmly locked on

They were each slung under the arm of their assailants as if they were mere dolls and taken to another part of the palace where they were met by a small group of young men who looked as if they were also mere teenagers.

The Arabs left and Chris and Jack were surrounded. It was explained to the two horrified boys that they were in the sheikh's personal male harem!

"Have you got your chastity belts on yet?" asked one of them with a grin on his face. "They are there to stop you playing with yourself so that you are good and ready for The Master when he chooses you to his bed. We all have to wear them."

"Yeah," said another boy, "and also so that we don't enjoy you first," and the others laughed.

"You will be kept like that for at least a week while the doctor examines you for any nasty diseases."

"By that time," said another boy, "you will be gagging for sex and ready for The Master's bed."

Chris and Jack were sick with worry. They could see that the boys were holding hands and kissing each other and the thought of what would happen to them in the sheikhs bed...

Soon they were summoned to see the doctor. An attractive Arab woman in western dress underneath a white coat and with a stethoscope around her neck.

"So what have we here?" she asked in perfect English. "You boys have been chosen by His Eminence the sheikh for his enjoyment. "Are you excited and looking forward to pleasing His Eminence?

"Before you do I must carry out a check for sexually transmitted diseases and these will take at least week."

Christopher spoke first. "There has been a terrible mistake," he explained. "We thought that we had been invited to the palace perhaps to do some casual work because we are working our way around the world on a gap year."

"You mean to say that you are not gay?"

"Of course we are not."

"Oh dear, Oh dear, that is most unfortunate. Most unfortunate. If the sheikh takes you to his bed only to find that you do not enjoy his sexual appetite he will be furious. There is no telling what he might do. I will have to report this to His Eminence. Have you had your chastity belts put on yet."

Chris and Jack were humiliated and shocked that the doctor would know this. "Yes we have," they said. It was awful. "We were taken to this room where all the sheikh's boys are kept."

"Well, I have no choice but to return you there whilst I try and sort this mess out."

The boys were returned to the male harem and were once more surrounded by the gay youngsters.

"The Master despises straight boys," said one of them. "There is no telling what he will do with you.

You will just have to lay back and enjoy The Master. We do," said one of them and they all laughed.

They overheard a heated argument going on outside. Eventually the door opened and a women entered. "I have just been informed that a mistake has been made. Are you two really telling us that you are not gay?! "His eminence the Sheikh is going to be furious."

"Why, what have we done?" asked Jack. "We were just invited to the palace, that's all."

The woman waved her hand dismissively. "It may not be your fault she said, but now that you are here we are not sure what to do with you. She repeated herself. "Are you really telling me that you are not gay?"

The boys were aghast. "Of course we are not," they both exclaimed.

"That is most unfortunate. Most unfortunate."

Eventually the were taken back to the doctor. Somehow they were relieved to see her again. She seemed to be their only hope.

"Please say that we can be returned to the hotel immediately."

The doctor became quite stern. "That is impossible," she said. "His eminence the Sheikh has been informed of your presence and he will not allow you to return.

However, it seems that you have been abducted in error and I may have a solution."

Chris butted in. "What do you mean "abducted?" They were both now extremely worried.

The doctor ignored him and simply asked if they would be missed.

They naively replied that both their parents were divorced and they were unlikely to be missed, perhaps for years. They had not realised the significance of the question. They could be held here indefinitely without being missed from the outside world!

"But," said Jack hurriedly, "we have friends on Facebook and they will be concerned." They also had not realised that their smart phones had been taken from their rooms while they had been asleep,

The doctor also seemed interested in their physiques. They were both good looking boys but neither of them was more than 5'7" tall and certainly not particularly muscular. It was obvious that they would be ideal for what she had planned for them.

"The present sheikh inherited his sexual preferences from his father who was a tyrant. If you had been brought to his bed and you displeased him he would simply have had you castrated and given or sold to another sheikh as a eunuch. Fortunately we live in more enlightened times!"

I have sought an audience with His Eminence and as expected, he was indeed furious and fully intended to do as his father would have done. "But I have managed to persuade him that he really should refrain from such extreme measures."

"I told His Eminence that I believe I may have a more subtle solution," said Doctor Shakira. "With his gracious permission I am to take you under my care and experiment with gender transformation on you. The doctor had studied medicine under a professor who had done such experiments and she was intrigued by his work.

"I am please to tell you that the sheikh was delighted and has agreed to put you under my care."

What the Doctor also refrained from telling the two boys was the reply from the sheikh, "You mean you really could make them wear dresses?" He slapped his thigh and roared with laughter. He thought it was a great idea and readily gave his permission. After all, he thought, they are just two western white pansies. White girls were in huge demand but white boys...

The doctor could see that the boys were attractive fresh-faced youngsters with perfect complexions. One had almost perfect blonde hair and the other one was a redhead. She couldn't wait to test out her feminising theories. The boys were unaware just how ruthless this beautiful Arab woman was.

"Come here Jack. It is Jack isn't it? Come over here next to the window."

Jack had no option but to obey the doctor. Somehow she completely dominated them and both boys were in fear of her.

Doctor Shakira held Jack's shoulders and turned him firmly towards the light to study his features. Then she did the same to Christopher.

"I have been given a key and you may be released from your chastity belts. You first Christopher.

Take you trousers off more me."

Christopher hesitated. He was shy.

"I am a doctor," she said and he had no option but to obey. The awful chastity belt was soon unlocked and Christopher hurriedly pulled his trousers up.

It was Jack's turn next and they were taken back to the original room they had occupied when they first arrived, but not without a parting shot. "Now go back to your rooms and let me warn you once again, if the Sheikh becomes aware that two "pretty boys," as he would call you have attempted to escape I cannot be responsible for your fate."

Chris and Jack were white as sheets and returned to their rooms to discuss what they could do. No way were they going to be captured by the sheikh, they both agreed. They discussed escape but that was clearly very dangerous. "Anyway," said Jack, "we could be hundreds of miles into the desert and we would never survive out there."

The door of one of the rooms suddenly opened and in walked a haughty but beautiful young woman who was clearly about to go riding. She had on a silk blouse, Jodhpurs and riding boots. She said nothing but put her riding crop under Christopher's chin and lifted his face towards the light.

"You are quite beautiful," was all she said and left the room as suddenly as she had entered it. Christopher was thoroughly humiliated by such treatment, but they were both beginning to realise just how powerless they were.

Next they opened the door to a young lady in a western style silk dress. "My name is Lesha," she said.

"As I believe you already know the sheikh has a harem of boys, but he also has a small harem of girls. The girls are there simply for the sake of convention and he ignores them. His sexual preferences are for boys only and he despises boys who do not share his own appetites. There are plenty of boys out there just longing to be included in his personal male harem."

"I am responsible for the sheikh's harem of young girls and I have also been put in charge of your welfare. You may be visited by any of the girls of the harem. They have been informed that you are here and what is about to happen to you and they are very curious."

Chris explained that a young woman had just left after saying very little.

"Was she wearing riding clothes? That was Malika. She is the oldest of the girl's harem. Now, let me tell you first of all that you have been summoned to see the doctor again."

Chris was the first called into the consulting room.

This time the doctor's tone was noticeably softer. "I do realise that you two have had a shock to be abducted like this."

Chris pleaded with her. "You don't understand. We are just on a gap year. We are terrified with what you say you want to do to us."

"Call me Dr Shakira. It means "grateful" in Arabic and perhaps you will both be grateful to me one day!"

"The sheikh remains in a rage and he blames you both. The man with a beard, who you saw at the hotel has told the sheikh that you tricked him. The sheikh believes him and he intends to teach you a lesson you will not forget! He was eagerly looking forward to the two boys who had been promised to him."

"But, but we are innocent," wailed Jack. "You cannot hold us here against our will."

"The only will in the palace is the will of His Eminence the sheikh and I will certainly do as he decrees."

Ignoring their pleas Dr Shakira said, "now let me tell you what is about to happen to you. As I said, you are of no use to the sheikh if you are heterosexual and as punishment you will be operated on to change your gender. Oh, don't worry you will always be attracted only to woman!"

"What do you mean "operated on," said a terrified Chris.

She just smiled. "Oh, I don't mean that I am going to put you on an operating table and remove your genitals. The "therapy," as I prefer to call it, will take several months and you will be seeing me regularly during that time. Please learn to trust me and we will be friends."

"You will be subjected to hormone replacement treatment and will be required to take some pills twice a day."

The doctor was beautiful but oblivious to any pleas of leniency and obviously prepared to obey the sheikh's orders to the full. After all it was her who suggested to the sheikh the treatment they were about to undergo. She told them that from now on they will be her patients.

"You will be entirely under my control. Gradually your male testosterone will be replaced by Oestrogen and other female hormones."

Both Christopher and Jack spoke almost in unison. "No way will you get us to take your stupid pills so you might as well forget the whole idea." Jack spoke for both of them.

The doctor's dark eyes glinted. They still didn't realise just how ruthless she could be. "We will see. We will see." That is all she said. "Now Jack, go and wait in the next room and I will call you when I have seen to Christopher."

A terrified young Christopher was alone in the room with this mad woman!

"Now, let me see your pride and joy. Drop your trousers for me."

Christopher hesitated and the Dr immediately snapped. "Do as you are told. I have already told you that you are completely under my control and you will do exactly as I say. Now, drop your trousers. And your underpants. And your underpants. Be quick, we haven't got all day."

The thoroughly humiliated and frightened teenager soon stood with his "pride and joy" as she had called it, in full view. His face came face to face with her cleavage and a glimpse of a white bra. He groaned and his dick failed to behave itself as it immediately became semi erect.

Next the Dr held it in her hand and squeezed it a couple of times and it sprang to attention.

"Nothing wrong there young Christopher," smiled Dr Shakira. "Nothing wrong there. Now tell me how often do you masturbate? Now don't tell me you don't because I know differently. Is it once a day or maybe twice? Or perhaps you have a girlfriend and have regular sex together?"

Chris was past caring. "I don't have a girlfriend," he said.

"So, you are a virgin. Slowly we are getting somewhere," said the Doctor as she took notes. "When I begin my course of gender exchange you will quickly lose your ability to achieve an erection and you will no longer feel the urge to masturbate! But before that happens I need you to take this flask and provide me with a sample of your sperm. You may go into another room if you want privacy, but I need fresh sperm to freeze and I want it today.

Did she really expect me to masturbate in front of her? Christopher went a bright scarlet with embarrassment and all Dr Shakira did was to smile at him.

"Yes," she said. "Don't worry you will soon lose your shyness with what I have in store for you! I am a doctor, remember? Girls and boys masturbate. Its healthy to do so."

"But," but whimpered Chris. "I - I don't want to become impotent."

"As I said you will lose that ability to achieve an erection, but then gradually, as the female hormones take over you will see a new and exciting feeling in the tip of your penis. Just as a woman does with her clitoris. Gradually you will regain your need and desire to masturbate but you will not produce any sperm. It will be impossible for you to impregnate a girl but you will once again enjoy masturbating although you may not always achieve an orgasm. Like many girls it will be an extremely pleasurable feeling but without a sudden end to the enjoyment because you will never ejaculate.

"There are a couple of more things I need to tell you," she said. "Firstly you must come to terms with the fact that I am changing your sex and sooner or later you will feel an irresistible urge firstly to wear feminine underwear!"

"I won't," said Chris vehemently. "I certainly won't be doing any such thing!"

The doctor smiled and left it at that. "Now go and masturbate for me."

A totally embarrassed Christopher soon returned to the doctors room and handed his sample to her.

"There, that wasn't difficult was it? Finally young Christopher please never ever try to escape. If you are caught anywhere in the palace you will be brought in before the Sheikh himself and nobody will be able to protect you then. He is sure to want to try you out as one of his "boys" and you would not like that. If he does capture you and you displease him he may well enjoy allowing other boys in his male harem to enjoy you,"

Back in his room he waited until Jack returned from his doctor's appointment. Between them they hardly said a word to each other. They were both in shock. This was a madhouse!

"Did she make you - you know - tell you to go and play with yourself because she wanted your sperm?," asked Christopher.

"Yes, how embarrassing," said his friend. "But I was in trouble with her before that. She massaged my dick a bit too much and she nearly made me cum in her hand. She could tell that I only just managed to stop myself and she was furious. "Can you not exercise more control?" she snapped at me. "Then I was ordered into another room and told to masturbate into a flask."

All their inhibitions were fast disappearing! However, the fear of getting caught escaping and what might happen to them then made them decide that perhaps they should try to humour this ruthless doctor. They were confident she was just mad and nothing could possibly affect their manliness. Anything was better than finishing up in the Sheikh's bed.

"Dr Shakira told me that the harem girls were bored and extremely promiscuous, said Jack. She also said that the hormone treatment was reversible but we would probably never want to go back to being a boy.

Christopher just snorted!

Their rooms had a communicating door and they could spend time together, but the next few days dragged. They were encouraged to work out on some gym equipment which was brought to them.

Eventually, after what seemed like weeks they were told that the doctor wanted to see them and once again Chris was first in.

Doctor Shakira gave him on of her disarming smiles. "Well Chrissie," she said. "And how are you?"

Chris wasn't sure that he appreciated being called Chrissie but more important things were on his mind.

"I am desperate to get out of here he told her. We promise not to escape but we really don't want to be feminised either!"

She ignored his pleas. She had these two under her control and was eagerly looking forward to see if her theories would work. "Lets see how things are going shall we? Get completely undressed for me dear." Report Story Chris looked at her aghast.

"Just do it. Just do it. You know that this is something that you have to do."