Felicia by S. J. Lewis Read Free Book Online

pointed between the girl’s thighs, but did not touch her there. “There is a small open space between her thighs and her cunt. Such women are known to take great pleasure in sex.”
    “Yes, I see,” Ismail nodded. He raised his eyes to meet the girl’s. They were still full of fear, but he could see pleading there now as well. “Is this true, slut?” he demanded. “Do you take great pleasure in sex?” The girl’s mouth worked, but she did not answer.
    “No matter,” Ismail shrugged. “We will find out soon enough. We will find out many things, slut, and you will learn many things. Hold her still, Selim.”
    He rose from his chair and approached the girl. She tried to shrink away, but Selim stood behind her, as solid and immovable as a stone wall, holding her by her upper arms. Ismail reached out with both hands to cup those round breasts. The flesh was soft and warm, firm but yielding to the pressure of his fingers.
    “Please,” she whimpered pitifully. “Please, no…”
    Ismail slapped her, just hard enough for it to sting her cheek. “You will speak only when you are spoken to, slut!” he snapped. He went back to fondling her breasts, teasing the dark pink nipples with his thumbnails.
    “These are quite delectable,” he called out to his council. “Smoother than the finest silk, and softer than the softest pillow. And the shape of them is designed to make men mad with lust.” He traced out the pale triangles of her tan lines. “And look how much of them she left exposed for men to see. And down here,” he stepped back and to one side so that all could see him tracing out the pale triangle centered on her loins. “See how much of her body was exposed, how much left bare.” He pinched a bit of her pussy hair between his thumb and forefinger and tweaked it. The girl twitched and made a high-pitched squeaking noise.
    “Turn her around, Selim, and bend her over.”
    Felicia was beyond terrified now. The drugs had kept her mind fogged, but now everything was sharp and clear, so sharp and so clear that it was as if her mind was frozen in ice. She couldn’t move, even if the huge dark-skinned man with the strangely high, breathy voice wasn’t holding her in an unbreakable grip. He bent her over sharply and pulled her hands up as the other man had, exposing her pussy to the full view of all the men there. She wanted to scream, to fight, to yell… and she could not get her body to move at all.
    “Spread your legs, slut.” Felicia obeyed. Apparently she could move her body when she was ordered to. She felt hands spreading her pussy lips wide.
    “This is quite delectable as well,” Ismail said. “Her lips are plump and full and pink, as you can all see.” He let go of the girl, ostentatiously wiping his fingertips across her ass. It felt as smooth as her breasts, but much, much firmer, the springy, yielding firmness you could only find in young, healthy flesh.
    “Stand her up again,” he ordered. Selim complied, turning the girl to face the semicircle of chairs again. Ismail sat back down in his chair and regarded the blonde young woman closely.
    “What do you think of her mouth, Assam?”
    “It is quite lovely,” the spy answered quickly.
    “Yes. Do you suppose that she has given pleasure with it as well? I do not mean kissing.”
    Assam snickered, as did Felix. The other men picked up the cue and laughed as well. Ismail saw the girl actually blush as she looked down and away.
    “See,” he said. “She is ashamed to hear us talking about it. How often has she taken a cock into that pretty little mouth and sucked on it to give her lover pleasure?” He laughed nastily, and his council joined in.
    “Yes, she is desirable. She is very desirable, but she is untrained. She is also filthy from her long journey here. Up close she smells of sweat and dirt and grease. Selim, take her to the baths. She is to clean herself thoroughly under your close supervision. When she is fit for company, send