The Harem | Light Aphro | Locked to incubi_abel
"I said drop it Cassandra!" Reyna's angry shout echoed in the Sultan's bed chamber as she lunged for the willowy blonde. The other woman sneered and danced away, a bottle of very old, very valuable wine held high in the air.
"Make me, you graceless cow!" Cassandra's normally serene features were contorted with rage as she glared daggers at her rival. When she'd heard that Reyna had been chosen by the Sultan to wear his collar she had been furious. She was the one who had dutifully served the Sultan for almost a year now, doing everything she could to please and flatter him. She should have been the one chosen for such an honor, not some upstart with too much flesh who blushed at the slightest provocation.
"Fine! Have it your way you lousy Bishwag!" She may not have been as quick or nimble as the slender blonde, but Reyna was quick witted and determined. Grabbing a large throw pillow from a nearby couch, Reyna held it before her like a shield and charged at Cassandra. The other woman once again tried to dart away, but she couldn't move fast enough to dodge both Reyna and the pillow, and this time Reyna was able to catch her. They collapsed into a tangle of silk covered limbs as the wine bottle crashed to floor and shattered, spraying them both with its precious contents.
The harem girls were so caught up in their struggles that they didn't hear the bedroom door open and they didn't see the Sultan stride purposefully into the room. Unaware that they had been caught fighting, Reyna and Cassandra continued to wrestle with each other, pulling hair and tearing clothes in an attempt to gain the upper hand.
"Make me, you graceless cow!" Cassandra's normally serene features were contorted with rage as she glared daggers at her rival. When she'd heard that Reyna had been chosen by the Sultan to wear his collar she had been furious. She was the one who had dutifully served the Sultan for almost a year now, doing everything she could to please and flatter him. She should have been the one chosen for such an honor, not some upstart with too much flesh who blushed at the slightest provocation.
"Fine! Have it your way you lousy Bishwag!" She may not have been as quick or nimble as the slender blonde, but Reyna was quick witted and determined. Grabbing a large throw pillow from a nearby couch, Reyna held it before her like a shield and charged at Cassandra. The other woman once again tried to dart away, but she couldn't move fast enough to dodge both Reyna and the pillow, and this time Reyna was able to catch her. They collapsed into a tangle of silk covered limbs as the wine bottle crashed to floor and shattered, spraying them both with its precious contents.
The harem girls were so caught up in their struggles that they didn't hear the bedroom door open and they didn't see the Sultan stride purposefully into the room. Unaware that they had been caught fighting, Reyna and Cassandra continued to wrestle with each other, pulling hair and tearing clothes in an attempt to gain the upper hand.