In the heart of the ancient Middle Eastern city, there was a Sultan known for his harem of beautiful women. Amongst them was a striking brunette with long hair that cascaded down her back, huge breasts that commanded attention, big hips that swayed with every step, and small but perky breasts that were a perfect contrast to her curvaceous figure. She had long legs that were the envy of all the other women in the harem.
One day, the Sultan summoned the brunette to his bedroom. She was nervous but excited, having heard stories of the Sultan’s prowess in bed. She knew that tonight, she would be his captive, at his mercy.
As soon as she entered the room, the Sultan’s eyes devoured her curves. He admired her long hair and the way it shone in the dim light of the room. He approached her slowly, his eyes locked onto hers, and whispered, “Tonight, you are mine.”
The brunette felt a shiver run down her spine as she looked into the Sultan’s eyes. She knew that she was in for a night of pleasure that she would never forget.
The Sultan started by kissing her lips, his tongue exploring her mouth as they engaged in a passionate french kiss. He then moved down to her neck, nibbling and licking her earlobes, making her moan with pleasure.
He then moved down to her breasts, taking one nipple in his mouth and sucking on it gently. The brunette arched her back, letting out a soft moan as she felt the Sultan’s tongue on her nipple. He then moved to the other breast, giving it the same attention, making the brunette’s legs shake with pleasure.
The Sultan then moved down to her hips, kissing and licking her skin as he made his way to her wet pussy. He spread her legs apart and started licking her clit, making her moan louder. He then slid a finger inside her, feeling her wetness and her muscles contract around his finger.
The brunette was in ecstasy, her body shaking with pleasure as the Sultan licked and fingered her. She felt an orgasm building up inside her, and as she came, she let out a loud moan, her juices flowing out of her.
The Sultan then got up and positioned himself behind her. He entered her from behind, slowly at first, making her moan with pleasure. He then started to thrust harder and deeper, making her moan louder.
The brunette was in heaven, her body shaking with pleasure as the Sultan fucked her. She felt another orgasm building up inside her, and as she came, she let out a loud moan, her juices flowing out of her.
The Sultan then pulled out and came all over her big hips, his cum dripping down her legs. The brunette felt a sense of satisfaction, knowing that she had pleased the Sultan.
As they lay there, spent and satisfied, the Sultan whispered in her ear, “You are mine, forever.” The brunette knew that she would never forget this night, the night that she became the Sultan’s captive.
The end.
