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Her New Life Part 33

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Chapter 7 (1/6)

 


 Jerri is learning a lot more about the Harem as she spends more time in Alqir.


First of all, the Sultan has a reputation for providing “fresh” slaves for his honored guests, therefore the girls are allowed some time to recuperate after being used. The girls are expected to take special care of their sexual parts, so that when the girls are in service they provide the utmost pleasant experience for guests and friends of the Sultan.


Secondly, Jerri is s finding the Harem is much larger than she expected. The three other girls in her quarters are not the only other slaves on the island. She’s counted at least a dozen in passing as she has been escorted from duty to duty in the past weeks and today she stands in the courtyard with three more girls, girls she has never seen before now. She wonders how many women in captivity he has in total.


The slaves stand in the hot Alqir sun, the hot stone is uncomfortable against their naked feet. The girls were escorted and commanded to stand in the courtyard and await physical training. For once, the girls leashes are removed, which makes Jerri slightly uncomfortable at the what possibilities are in store for her and the others. She’s discovering that despite the relative freedom of the slave quarters, nearly every aspect of a slaves life is carefully regimented.


The Sultan’s trainer without ceremony bursts into the courtyard, cane in hand. He’s a man with mission and, Jerri guesses by his manner of speaking and dress, a big fan of American action movies from the 80’s.


“Alright you sluts, your cunts and assholes may be on vacation, but the Sultan wants his property to be in TIP TOP SHAPE,” the trainer barks in very decent English, even if it’s laced with an Alqir accent, “Left to right, whores, COUNT OFF!”


“One, Sir!” Jerri immediately says, trying not to think about how she reflexively obeyed the command.


The other girls follow suit:


“Two, Sir!”


“Three, Sir!”


“Four, Sir!”


The Trainer slaps Jerri’s thigh with his cane, “Slut One, the Sultan wants those legs to be nice and strong. You’re going to be able to ride cocks from dusk till dawn when I’m through with you!”


“Sluts Two and Three,” he runs his cane across the girls’ breasts, “You two cows need full body workouts! That means WRESTLING! As an incentive, the loser will be sent to the Lab to test a theory that electricity may get your cunts back into tight fucking form a lot quicker than rest!”


“Slut FOUR,” the Trainer barks in the girl’s face, “Flexibility training! The Sultan wants you to be able to touch your heels to your forehead, slave!”


Like everything else in the Harem, Jerri notes that even though the Trainer is calling the shots of physical training, it’s very obvious that is it all done at the command and careful planning of the Sultan.


“Don’t just stand there you empty-headed cum rags, GET AT IT!” the Trainer raps his cane against the palm of his hand, “Not so fast, Slut One, COME HERE!”


“Yes, Sir,” Jerri swallows hard as she obeys the command.

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A new chapter with 6 episodes released one per day. Tomorrow the second part will be up!

Thank you for looking. Take care :)

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