Belle descended the cut and polished steps of the passageway, leading down to what could only be described as the living quarters for a harem.
Great fillagree windows, carved from the very stone of the land were be-spelled to give the illusion of daylight. The harem was stories under the land of Darkon, but light and femininity transformed the rooms.
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Pools for bathing were built over natural hot springs, providing fresh, heated water eternally. The great rooms were tiled with exquisite mosaics, and lounging couches abound.
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A marble and 24 karat gold fountain was mounted at the entrance, where servants would wash the feet, hands, and faces of Khoss and Dalia's favorite concubines as they entered, as well as the guests to the harem.
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Dalia had a lounging area off to a private corner, but this was not walled in by walls or silken curtains. She would choose to watch her girls from the privacy of a hidden nook.
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Other rooms, private ones reserved for the favored concubines, lined one side of the hall. They shared bathing facilities, but were plushly outfitted with low lying beds, the finest of linens, and most importantly, privacy from the other girls. Each woman who was gifted one of these rooms would have to remember how fickle Dalia was, and know that they could lose such a privelage as soon as they had recieved it.
Belle, asserting herself to a high ranking place from the start, chose one of these rooms. She pulled the curtains tight about her door after Misery and the young blood slave had entered. Hooks were placed into the rock wall near the bed, and candelabra's lit the room well. Misery was ordered to lie back on the bed, to watch.
"Come to me, sweet one."Belle spoke to the young, naked, trembling girl. "I am hungry, but you will enjoy it." Belle proceeded to sample her before binding her to the wall in intricate knots. Her flesh was teased, tickled, and tortured over the hours that followed. Whipped, thoroughly loved and brought to the height of passion, Belle then descended on the girl, draining her dry. Belle had been pleased, as well, but chose to feed at the height of the girl's orgasm, reveling in the pumping hormones in the girl's blood.
Great fillagree windows, carved from the very stone of the land were be-spelled to give the illusion of daylight. The harem was stories under the land of Darkon, but light and femininity transformed the rooms.
http://i240.photobucket.com/albums/ff152/VinylValentine/Harem.jpg
Pools for bathing were built over natural hot springs, providing fresh, heated water eternally. The great rooms were tiled with exquisite mosaics, and lounging couches abound.
http://i240.photobucket.com/albums/ff152/VinylValentine/SUC50166-1.jpg
A marble and 24 karat gold fountain was mounted at the entrance, where servants would wash the feet, hands, and faces of Khoss and Dalia's favorite concubines as they entered, as well as the guests to the harem.
http://i240.photobucket.com/albums/ff152/VinylValentine/DSC00030-1.jpg
Dalia had a lounging area off to a private corner, but this was not walled in by walls or silken curtains. She would choose to watch her girls from the privacy of a hidden nook.
http://i240.photobucket.com/albums/ff152/VinylValentine/DSC01045.jpg
Other rooms, private ones reserved for the favored concubines, lined one side of the hall. They shared bathing facilities, but were plushly outfitted with low lying beds, the finest of linens, and most importantly, privacy from the other girls. Each woman who was gifted one of these rooms would have to remember how fickle Dalia was, and know that they could lose such a privelage as soon as they had recieved it.
Belle, asserting herself to a high ranking place from the start, chose one of these rooms. She pulled the curtains tight about her door after Misery and the young blood slave had entered. Hooks were placed into the rock wall near the bed, and candelabra's lit the room well. Misery was ordered to lie back on the bed, to watch.
"Come to me, sweet one."Belle spoke to the young, naked, trembling girl. "I am hungry, but you will enjoy it." Belle proceeded to sample her before binding her to the wall in intricate knots. Her flesh was teased, tickled, and tortured over the hours that followed. Whipped, thoroughly loved and brought to the height of passion, Belle then descended on the girl, draining her dry. Belle had been pleased, as well, but chose to feed at the height of the girl's orgasm, reveling in the pumping hormones in the girl's blood.