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Click hereBut still, as the afterglow of my orgasm faded, I felt somewhat relieved. There were parallels here that I could draw on, despite the differences. I did not have to like my sister to feel physical pleasure in coupling with her. I had seen two women experience physical pleasure with their mothers because it was ordered. They had no desired it, at least at first. But they were bound and required to feel pleasure. And, if anything, they seemed glad that it had happened. Their initial disgust had, in fact, been overcome by the physical pleasure they felt.
I did not hold out hope that this would occur with Nislani. I did not expect that I would enjoy the emotional and mental aspects of what was to come. I knew that even if I...placed my cock in Nislani that I would still not like her. My disgust could not be overcome because it was stronger than simply taboo. But I didn't have to, I knew now that it was possible to do my duty. If Metres could grasp her daughter's breast and Tutuklu could stroke her daughter's clitoris, then I could begat an heir. And, as Metres licked the last of the seed from her finger (which she had pulled from her daughter's bellybutton) I knew that I would.
End Chapter 9
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YKN
P.S. I do one edit of my work and I try to be thorough. But I figure when it comes to handing out free erotica, you all would be better served getting it fast (if a little rough), than waiting for me to polish it like I was getting paid for my work. Especially on a massive project like this, it took a year to write and could take longer to edit. So, in short, I know there are some errors and I don't really care that much. Don't complain about the soundtrack in your porno, don't sweat the typos in your erotica. Thanks.
YKN
I’m wondering if you’re going to run out of kinks before you get to the end of the story. Still waiting for the Sultanah to have sex with a man ;-)
Another excellent chapter.
This is an epic story and well written, there were points in the first chapter i did think the build up was too convaluted, but had read your intro and persevered, BOY WAS IT WORTH IT. as others have said what a story line for an erotic story, kudos definitely a fan.
And to the moron that thinks the names are a way to feel smart, you are reading a story about a Sultan(ah)... ie an Arabian king of sorts, so you were never going to read about Britney, Mary-Kate or Lindsey