Egyptian Prices- Moon/Lady

[FoxWriter]

His name was Ashumon, Prince of Egypt and future Pharaoh of all the lands. He was a spoiled, egotistical brat who was cruel to anyone who was of his standing, which included the lords, and the priests. If the Gods had still roamed the lands, he'd probably have mouthed off to them too. To all the world he was harsh, completely uncaring, and cruel. In fact, he prided himself in demanding things that they simply could not deliver, and punishing them harshly for their failures. One would expect that he was even more cruel to the Harem he had on hand at all times. While it was true no one, not even the Pharaoh, saw the small Harem that the prince had collected, they where wrong about how the Sex slaves where treated. In fact it was almost the complete opposite of how he treated his 'betters' and 'equals'. The slaves that he had collected where practically spoiled, given anything they desired, even their freedom after a few years if that was what they wanted. Yes, most of them where rather content with their lives with the prince, and they where all happy to accept a new member into the fold.

She was to be a birthday present from the Pharaoh. Prince Ashumon was turning twenty, an important date because now was when he learned to 'converse with the gods'. He would be trained how to lead his kingdom, well in theory anyway. No one really expected the prince to even show up to classes, let alone listen tot he tutors that the prince found useless. He was sitting in the Throne next to his fathers at the moment, looking incredibly bored as he watched his party taking place... not that he could join the festivities that he was watching, it would have been 'beneath' him. “Ashu, you must take more interest. Someday these people will be your subjects. You must take an interest in them.” The Pharaoh ordered sternly, sighing when his Son completely ignored him and summoned a slave who was tending the food and ordered a goblet of Wine.

There was a commotion and two guards came in, dragging his new slave and Ashumon sat up straighter and studied her. He hoped she wasn't about to become the 'Entertainment'. He hated watching when the guests took their turns raping new sex slaves into submission. It was boring, as well as disgusting. “My Son, for your most important birthday. I have found you the most beautiful woman in the lands. She is yours now.” the Pharaoh stated, smiling as Ashumon stood and moved over to the girl, who's metal collar was too tight, her metal shackles the same. They cut into her skin and made the flesh raw and painful. “Stop Touching My Things.” Ashumon hissed at the guards who flinched and dropped her before the Prince struck at them with his scepter. He studied her intently and then glared at the Guards again who winced and quickly unshackled her hands and throat so she could breath and move freely. “take her to my room. You will be GENTLE with her!” Ashumon demanded, they Guards nodding as they picked the girl off and dumped her into the Princes room where the other slaves quickly offered her healing slaves and a lukewarm bath for her no doubt tender skin. They gave her food and water and brushed her hair and dressed her in silk, commenting on her beauty as they did so. She would be the princes favorite, of that there was np doubt.

 

[jamie_winchester]

Cleo stumbled, falling to her knees as the guards let her go, looking startled at his words. Looking at the floor with wide eyes, the slave trembled as she waited to see what would happen next. Looking startled at ashumon’s words she was quiet as she was taken to his rooms. Letting the other slaves fuss over her she looked around her in confusion, looking even more startled a they let her lay in his bed to wait for him to return.

She was confused. She had been expecting bad treatment and public humiliation but the prince had saved it from her. So it was hard on her. Shifting as she heard him coming in she moved to kneel on the floor, hands resting on her legs. Nervous, because she was sure he was going to be as bad as his reputation had him being.”My lord.Happy birthday.”she muttered

 

[FoxWriter]

Ashumon whittled away the moments until he could safely abandon his party without seeming rude. he simply hated his birthday. he finally fled the infuriating party, shaking his head as he stepped into his room and sighed as he saw the new girl. she was scared shitless, he couldn't blame her. "get back on the bed." he ordered simply. "you're in too much pain to kneel on the floor like that." the other girls weren't bowing either, if Clair thought to think about it. they where lounging around, doing relatively whatever they wanted. those two where painting each others nails. that one was reading a book. a fourth was taking a nap... well as late as it was she'd probobly just gone to bed... he ignored her completely and the girl who had been reading the book marked her page and helped her prince remove his ceremonial robes. Ashumon was complaining under his breath as he was helped to undress, the term 'old bastards' and the words 'insufferable, annoying, and impossible' where heard often. he was soon completely naked, head to toe nude and he crawled into the bath of steaming water that was waiting for him and he just sat there and soaked for the longest time.

"Your going to Prune." one of the women commented, causing Ashumon to grunt in annoyance. "and if you fall asleep in there you'll drown." another grunt. "the water will get cold and your dick will shrink." he sighed and sat up and crawled out of the tub, shaking his head, muttering under his breath again as he got dressed in more traditional garb. a pair of pants. that was all he ever wore unless his father insisted on more. he finally focused on Clair as he pulled his pants on, his head cocked tot eh side as he laced himself up. "Your name, girl?" he demanded simply. but there was no scathing hisses, or anger, annoyance, nothing really. he just seamed tired. "there are rules here, Cleo." he stated once she had given him a reply. "one: you will treat your fellow Harem with respect and kindness. if i catch you fighting, you will be punished. Two: if anyone, and i mean anyone comes in here and looks upon you, let alone TOUCHES you, you will tell me immidiatly so i can have them punished. three: you will obey my orders without complaint and without hesitation." he ordered, his eyes fixed on her, waiting for her reaction to this.

 

[jamie_winchester]

Cleo looked confused a she was ordered to get up, looking hesitant before getting up on the bed, relaxing as she realized that it was okay. Stifling her laughter at the other woman’s teasing she swallowed hard as she listened before looking up at him, “Cleo.”She said after a moment before listening to his words. Biting her lip before nodding.”I can obey.”She said hesitating, not sure about this. Feeling at a loss, having been bracing for cruelty in this, but she was reeling in confusion at this kindness.

 

[FoxWriter]

he blinked at her for a moment, studying her intently before nodding. that was all he wanted, really. the Girls weren't expected to do much because he was rarely in 'the mood' but they where good company. he hated the pompous assholes that where always trying to get into his good graces so they could simply manipulate him and other such crap. "good." he stated to her comment of being able to obey. "now, as i said, no one is to look at you. they should know better but the other girls will protect you if something happens. Akhiko. you will be her mentor." one of the girls who was getting her nails painted nodded and offered Cleo a smile through the face veil she was wearing. "don't worry darling. the rumors about Master are all true. he's cold, hateful, and entirely pissy... to everyone but us apparently." Akhiko admitted with a small grin. "for some reason, while still a little cool to us when he's in a bad mood... like now..." "he hates his birthday." one of the other women commented. "he will never mistreat us or you." Akhiko promised as if the other girl hadn't even commented. "now you've had a long day. you can come sleep with us, or sleep with master for the night. whichever you find more comfortable." Ashumon had already collapsed into the side of the bed not occupied by Cleo and was ignoring the world, making the other girls giggle. "so tell us about yourself Cleo?"

 

[jamie_winchester]

Cleo bit her lip looking around her, before looking at akhiko, trying to figure out what was going on. “Well…that doesn’t seem so bad then.”She said looking at a loss, because she had no idea what to think about this prince who seemed to be one thing, but was something different. Looking at the sleeping prince she smiled at the other girls.”I am from upper Egypt, my father fell on hard times, and sold me to pay off the debt collectors….”She shrugged looking away before sighing.”I think I will go to bed…”She muttered not wanting to talk about herself as she collapsed onto the bed next to ashumon, figuring she better stay with her master, curling up on the bed, shivering a little. Cold but not about to get closer to the man until she knew him better.

 

[FoxWriter]

Akhiko smiled a little as she patted Cleo's hand. "it will be alright. you'll see." she promised the girl with a small smile before they all scowled at the thought of a father selling his own daughter to be a sex slave, how disgusting! they left her be, though Akhiko did gather some blankets and put them over Cleo once the girl fell asleep. in the morning, she would be woken by two sharp knocks on the door, and Akhiko waited a full minute before opening a small flap at the bottom of the door and started pulling in breakfast trays. enough breakfast for an army it seamed like. Ashumon was gone, giving the girls a chance to comfort Cleo. Good Morning Cleo!" Akhiko chirped, offering her a smile. "come and have some breakfast while i explain some things." she ordered, handing Cleo a tray. "now the first thing you need to know, is to never open the door. Ashumon is incredibly possessive and he doesn't want others to even look at us... we're not entirely sure why, but we think if people found out he's not cruel to us would get him in trouble." Akhiko admitted simply. "any man who looks at us has to go through the effort of sneaking in here to do so. no other person is allowed in here but us and Ashumon." she informed the girl. "and you don't have to worry about raping you, he has Caimo for that." the girl who had been sleeping last night smirked and raised her glass of juice. "she's a whore. never listen to her man advice." at that Caimo scowled and Akhiko snickered. "your really lucky to have gotten Ashumon for a master actually. most of the lords around here are..." she shuddered violently. judging from the look on her face, she had been 'pre-owned'. so she probobly knew better than anyone what the other lords where capable of.