Date: Sun, 15 Jul 2018 11:28:18 +0200 From: Ouranos Utrecht Subject: Tommy the Harem boy Chapter w Tommy the Harem boy Part two by Chaim groeiutrecht@gmail.com ================== Tommy in the Harem ================== That day Mohammed brought Tommy to his section of the Harem. He told Tommy that The Boy section of the Harem had several rooms; a central outdoor living space with trees,shadow and a pool. In the buildings were a training room annex gym and serveral bedrooms in which the boys slept, and seprate rooms used for education and leisure. The Rules for the boys were strict, but human. They always had to wear their tight white boy briefs or stay naked in the Harem and were allowed, in fact were encouraged, to play with each other, also sexually. There were two important rules, as Mohammed explained, "Tommy, the younger boys, like you, are not allowed to have anal intercourse without permission. Second, all activity had to be consensual; sexual abuse and indeed all bullying, was strictly forbidden and some older teens, like me are selected as Guardians of the little boys. We live in our own section but stay with the boys to act as surrogate 'Daddy'." Mohammed smiled and reassured Tommy he was his still his private teacher and as he explained, "The boys are here as true and submissive servants of the Sultan, but with the Sultan's permission sometimes also little lovers." And he went on, "We, the older teens, are looking after the boys emotional welfare as well as enforcing discipline. You understand? It sounds all a little formal, but there must be rules. Boys are boys, they occasionally stepped out of line and forget the rules and we have to be corrected them. In more serious cases the Sultan himself carries out the punishments, if needed." Mohammed introduced Tommy to Achmed, who was a pretty looking older teen, he was slim guy, not in bad shape even a young boy like Tommy could see that. Achmed was a smooth all over, and already in his twenties. As Tommy secretly observed, the shaved his body to keep it smooth. He was very good-looking, highly focused, extremely disciplined, very good at gymnastics, executing all the exercises with strength and style. His physique showed it, lean and muscled and sculpted. Achmed had gorgeous black hair. He was very friendly with them and patted Tommy's butt playfully. Tommy averted his eyes whenever he found himself looking at him. Achmed was wearing shorts and a white tank top and it looked like he was coming from the gym. Tommy bowed for Achmed, the way Mohammed teached him. After that he stood nicely at attention in almost naked in his tight boy briefs. "Welcome to the young section of the Harem. You you live here and enjoy it. You will become a be a good little boy for the Sultan. Somtimes you will be told to stand at attention, Tommy. Attention means fous and standing at attention means your feet together and hands at your side. If you are told to stand for inspection you will stand with your legs shoulder width apart and your hands clasped behind your back. In both cases you will be looking forward or at me, not down at the ground." he said with a smile. Tommy, you will be transformed, forget your past, remember Mohammed lessons. You will learn to be a good boy and obedient servant for the Sultan. Be proud to serve him here. You will become also highly disciplined and strong, a beautiful young man. You will serve me, Mohammed and the older teens and men in the Harem and of course always the Sultan as he wishes you to do so. We, the older teens are your guardians, your teachers and protectors. When you have learned verything. Tommy at the end you will be very happy to surrender your will to the Sultan and are entirely subservient, and proud to be subservient to the Sultan." Achmed paused for a beat to let Tommy absorb his words. "Do you understand, boy?" Tommy felt the warmth of his body when Achmed came closer, it excited Tommy. Achmed touched him kind and soft. "Mm, I know it sounds difficult but you will enjoy it. You look cute and nice, turn around for me, boy." Achmed said firm but kindly. Tommy did and crossed his toes nervously. Not sure what to do next. "Bend over and grab your ankles as well. Now let's have a close look at your body." Tommy did as he was told. He felt Achmed's hands caressing his high set of little round buttocks. "Firm, nice butt cheeks." Tommy trembled as Achmed's hands caressed his hips, upper thighs, low back and arms while standing over for him. Suddenly he felt the man's middle finger slid between his hips. It made him clench and whimper. "Stay this way, Tommy." Archmed ordered in a calm, but friendly tone. Suddenly Tommy felt Achmed's middle finger touched his little tight ass hole and he circled his finger in a slow winding over his ass lips as he explored his tiny anus. Tommy bit his lip and whimpered as his tummy tightened and his private areas began to tingle. Achmed pushed his finger in further and Tommy's ass hole opened a little bit. Tommt moaned softly as he shuddered. "Untainted and a real virgin. The Sultan will be delighted." Achmed said as his finger slipped from his tiny ass hole and he asked Tommy to stand up. Tommy looked down and shifted nervously. Achmed cupped his chin and ran his thumb over Tommy's soft lips. "Don't look to the ground, be proud. Hands behind you, boy and on your toes." Tommy squirmed and got erect. Achmed stopped him after a few moments and pushing him back on his feet with his hand to his boy chest. Tommy felt of his fingers running over his boy's chest, they brushed lightly over his hardening little nipples, pinching them and making them sting and stand up to attention. Achmed took Tommy's right nipple into his mouth and running his tongue over the tip, blowing on it, making him feel the warmth of his breath and the chill as Achmed moved to the left. Tommy trembled an he ran his hand down over his flat stomach and over the top of his white boy briefs, feeling his hard penis and his balls. As he reached under his waistband and played with the tip of his penis running his fingers over the head. Achmed sucked on his left nipple, running his hand up and down his little hard shaft. Tommy trembled an moaned, he felt as Achmed squeezed his little penis and started a constant up and down of his fingers over the shaft. Tommy felt his hips advancing up to meet his stroking fingers, moving his penis faster and faster. Tommy breathed in short gasps and cried out, "Oh please Sir, faster, please faster, harder." The pulsing hardness in his in his fingers, his loud moans as he shivered and pushed himself against Achmed's strong teen body as his orgasm hit him. Tommy's hips started to slow their rhythmic dance as his penis softened in his hand. "Are you okay, boy" Achmed whispered, "Do you feel better? Is the tension gone?" Tommy was so week in the knees that he had to hold him up. he could not stand normally and he had to set back down and Achmed took him and set him on his lap, till Tommy was able to stand up. While Tommy was sitting on his lap he kept telling him, "You are a good boy and you will the best the Sultan ever had." Mohammed smiled at Achmed and told Tommy also a glimpse of his future. "Tommy, in a couple of years you will become a teen. As you saw in your first meeting with the Sultan, of course all teens are shaved, but when younger smooth boys have the first signs of hair, the leave this section for the Passage. They join the teen boys, who hit puberty already and can make their own cum. As you know already, the teen and men live in a separate site of the Harem. The Passage Rite is essential for all the boys to become a teen and living at that side of the Harem. During the Passage they learn how to have sex and must drink the cum of an older boy and shoot their own cum in front of the Sultan. Sometimes the Sultan himself takes of the Passage, as you saw with me that special night. The boy go through The Ritual of Passage, the ritual of turning them into men", but concluded Mohammed, "Tommy, that's the far future, you are still pretty young." When Tommy entered his own side of the Harem he was spotted by the other boys, who immediately rushed over and surrounded him. Everone had herd about him, the blond little boy from Holland, who was captured and in training. The boys asked him for attention, touched Tommy openly and new to this, Tommy had to be careful not to reject them. Tommy tried some time to talk to most of them, but they didn't understood evrything and his Arabic was formal and not polished enough to have a quick chat with the other boys. So they made more physical contact, a pat here, a hug and some boys stroked his pale skin. There and an arm around his shoulders and another little boy felt his peis. Eventually he passed through the group and walked to Achmed and tried to bow for him again. Achmed smiled. Suddenly everyone went silent, the Sultan, impressive as always, entered the room and sat down on a marble chair with red cushions in the center of their living room that was reserved only for him. The Sultan told them continue but noticed Tommy. He smiled, "You must be Tommy, Mohammed told me a lot about you, come here, boy." The Sultan lifted him onto his knees so that he was sitting with his legs across the his thighs with his left side towards the Sultan. With his right hand the Sultan was caressing Tommy's back and his left resting on his left thigh. Achmed continued to stroke the his back, but also began to stroke his smooth inner thigh. Tommy was not used to this, but soon wriggled at the unexpected pleasure. The Sultan glanced down, he was delighted to see the Tommy's tiny penis was standing rigidly at attention. It showed that the he was not averse to intimate, physical contact and that boded well for the future. The Sultan lifted him back to the floor, patted him on his bottom and sent him to his private room. Achmed took Tommy's hand, bringing him there. The Sultan saw Tom's body was absolutely flawless smooth, which was probably one of the reasons why the Sultan asked Mohammed and Achmed to train him. The Sultan wanted Tommy as his favorite boy, along with a lot skills and talents, so he could take Tommy to his private quarters at night. Achmed made Tommy standing in the middle of his room. He lowered Tommy's briefs exposing the little boy's penis and tiny balls. The boy had to be naked of course and the Sultan entered. The Sultan looked at the boy and saw Tommy's long legs and natural bubble butt, his narrow waist, which gave Tom the unique, sensuous allure and walk of a young wild panther. He whispered, "Oh boy, you are beautiful" The Sultan came closer and he reached for Tommy's boy chest and he touched with his fingertips his little boy nipples. It perfectly matched the Sultan wishes, like the whole rest of Tom's body. Tommy was not skinny, had some light muscles, they were of a slightly superior size to those of the other older boys of the Harem. Tommy was even more blond than his Daddy Erik , who also delighted the Sultan. The Sultan was used to the dark haired Oriental boys of his harem, and had a crush on blond smooth boys and men. Tommy had also had his sensuous lips, blessing him with a mouth which was the promise of incredible kisses and suck and face-fuck abilities. The boy was white, almost pale, satin like smooth, the naturally all over baby smooth unblemished skin of a real blond Dutch boy. Tommy's real treasures, the objects of his young pride as well as the Sultan's lust, were well hidden between the boy's thighs. A smooth, tight boy pussy and the tiny little cock and balls of a young boy. Finally The Sultan spoke to him in soft Arab, "Welcome, little one!" The Sultan saw Tommy was nervous. He had been waiting for this moment and didn't know what to expected. Erik, his Daddy had left him a long time ago, and he was naked and alone with a strange man, The Sultan, his owner. Tommy meekly followed the Sultan to his bed and lay down on his back as the Sultan instructed, with his arms raised above his head and his smooth legs wide spread. The Sultan sat down next to him, his cock already stiffening in anticipation. The Sultan's eyes feasted greedily on Tommy's smooth, white body and the sight completed his arousal, his erection was obvious. He reached out and gently caressed little Tommy, allowing his fingers to trace gently across his smooth boy chest and belly. Tommy, who loved to be touched this way, felt his nervousness disappair and felt his own arousal, even though nothing sexual had happened yet. The Sultan played with the boy's tiny nipples, causing him first to giggle nervously. The Sultan leaned over and licked and sucked each of the tiny tits in turn, while his hand dropped to stroke the Tommy's inner thigh. The giggles turned to sighs and the Tommy's penis stretched and hardened to its full length. The Sultan's mouth moved south, planting gentle kisses on the Tommy's belly while his fingers traced upwards along the boy's smooth leg. They met in the middle, at the most interesting part; the fingers rubbing Tommy's little ball sack and the tiny eggs held within, while his mouth concentrated on the little hard penis; licking along its length and sucking the sensitive glans before engulfing it in entirety. Giggles and sighs were long gone, replaced by moans and groans as the Sultan gave the young boy his first lesson in oral sex. He swirled his tongue around the tip, licked and sucked the shaft and occasionally switched to Tommy's little nuts when the Sultan sensed that he was nearing a climax. Nature took over; the youngster squirmed and humped into the Sultan?s mouth, desperately seeking release without being aware of what that would actually entail. Finally the Sultan took pity on him, sucked hard and fast and brought Tommy to an earth shattering dry orgasm. "Oh wow, what was that? It was amazing," Tommy managed to say when he'd recovered enough to speak. "I gave you a blow job and you had an orgasm, what we call a dry one," The Sultan explained. "Why dry one?" The Sultan smiled at him, "As they told you when you're older you will produce semen but, when that happens, you will be a lot older. Talking of turns, boy. It's your turn to suck me now." The Sultan switched places and Tommy felt his nervousness return as he tried to remember everything that Mohammed had teached him. The Sultan was very kind to him. He guided his young willing boy through the process, he got Tommy to bend forward and kiss and lick the tip of his cock. Oh, it was lovely for the eager little Tommy. Rhe Sultan wiped his cock head slowly across the sweet boy face and went from side to side several times, before wiping it across his boy lips and pushing gently. Tommy looked up at him. The Sultan was smiling. Tommy parted his lips slightly to give his wet cock head another kiss. The Sultan pushed, and suddenly his cock head was in Tommy's little boy mouth. The Sultan warned him to cover his teeth. Telling him kindly, "Use your tongue as well, suck me and don't forget my balls, Tommy." All in all it wasn't bad for a first attempt, the Sultan thought and what was lost by poor technique, was made up for by the Sultan's excitement for the naked little boy. It seemed so unreal. For a second Tommy didn't know what to do, the Sultan pushed again and another inch of his shaft into his little mouth. Tommy knew what this strong kind man, his Sultan wanted and needed. The little boy wanted him to make love to him, to ease it in and out and keep doing it. Tommy just wanted to be there and take his submissive roll as willing boy,to serve his master and owner. Tommy knew that the Sutan could have an orgasm and wasn't sure if he'd want to have his cum in his mouth. The little boy didn't know what to expect and fear its smell and taste. For now, all he knew was that he wanted the Sultan's cock. The Sultan stroked his long blond hair and smiled. There he was, his blonde little Viking, the boy with those beautiful blue eyes, his new European little lover, with his cock in his little mouth. The boy was good, he slipped his slim arms around him, and cupped his hands over his bottom cheeks, softly Tommy urged the Sultan to push more cock into his mouth. The Sultan did and Tommy felt his soft shaved crotch on his nose. Oh, it felt so good, his first time, feeling his cock inside him. It was a mouthful, but a lovely mouthful. Tommy remember feeling so terribly naughty and dirty, and very frightened as Mohammed teached him about sex, but now he being discovered, it so good and exciting. The Sultan pulled him towards him a little more and he began to ease his cock in and out. It all seemed to go together. Tommy was a very happy boy. He had managed to get a good rhythm going, the Sultan's cock was going in and out of his mouth so softly, so lovingly. Tommy never wanted it to end, but he knew he might cum at any moment. He started to groan, so he knew the Sultan was enjoying himself, but would he cum in his mouth? The Sultan loved being sucked off by such a young virgin boy. The Sultan felt his climax approaching and told Tommy, "Now concentrate on sucking my shaft, boy." Tommy wanted to pull away for a few seconds and the Sultan whispered to him, "Go on little one, my cum will be in your little mouth. Just do it, my sweet little lover, take my load." Seconds later Tommy felt the new sensation inside his little mouth, then another and another. The Sultan was cumming and he couldn't do anything about it. The Sultan's thrusts became even stronger, his cock head was going to the back of his little throat, filling his mouth completely. More sensations and suddenly a new taste. Was it cum? A few seconds later, the Sultan was ready to cum, he grabbed Tommy by his blond head, and pulled the boy down hard on his man cock until he was finished squirting his cum into his little mouth. Tommy was frozen with fear and excitement and couldn't move, but the Sultan was still thrusting, still filling his open little mouth with his man cum. The taste was not unpleasant, although Tommy wasn't sure if he liked it yet. Tommy looked up, the Sultan was looking down on him. Tommy felt like saying "Thank you" but couldn't with a mouthful of cock and cum. The Sultan cupped his hands over Tommy's blushed cheeks and pulled his cock out. He watched as the helmet slipped out. Two or three glistening strands of cum connected Tommy's lips to his cock head. They must have got to at least five inches long before they broke. The Sultan stood up and put his arms around him. "I think you deserve a cuddle for that, you did excellent, boy. You are a cute brave little cocksucker. Swallow my cum Tommy." Tommy did and he felt proud. The Sultan watched this and put his arms around Tommy and they cuddled. Tommy enjoyed his manly cum in his little mouth, throat and belly. When they lay back, the Sultan spent and satisfied, there was a round of applause. Tommy looked round in surprise, to see that Achmed and Mohammed had been watching his efforts. They came over to join the Sultan, giving Tommy plenty of praise, hugging him and messing his blond hair; the little boy shyly grinned back at them, proudly. "Well done Tommy, youa er a good boy." The Sultan said, "You're officially one of the my little harem boys now." Achmed cleaned and washed the Sultan with warm towels and special perfumed water. Mohammed did the same with Tommy "Now that you've been initiated, you can do stuff with any of the boys," Mohammed told him. "You'll be popular for the next couple of weeks, until everyone had some fun with you. Just remember, don't do anything unless you want to and no fucking being until you transition to the group is completed." Tommy looked at him, "What's fucking?" Mohammed smiled, "I told you before, little one. It's when someone sticks their cock in your bum hole, as you saw the Sultan doing with his boy." He explained. "The Sultan is always the first to do that to a little boy and only when he's ready." "Doesn't it hurt?" Tommy asked, with a little fear in his voice. "Yeah, of course it does, the first time it hurts a bit." Mohammed answered with feeling. "It wasn't too bad for me, actually I can enjoy it very much, but it's sometimes agony for smaller boys in the beginning," he added, winking at Achmed behind Tommy's back. "Oh shut up you two, that's an order. Don't scare my sweet little Viking." The Sultan was looking at them and smiled at Tommy, "Don't worry, I will be kind and you will love it." The Sultan looked at Mohammed and Achmed telling them to train the innocent boy tender and gentle but determined to receive him. The Sultan said with a smile, "Tommy is ready for the next step." The Sultan left them and Mohammed took Tommy with him to another room. ====================== Trained to be the best ====================== This room had only a black leather covered bed, low and huge a bit like a big wrestling mat. Tommy walked over to it and felt the soft vool black leather under his fingertips. Tommy looked around and saw shelfs full of strange toys. The little boy didn't understand the meaning of them and Looked at Mohammed. Mohammed pinted out some penis shaped toys and told Tommy to take a few dildos from the shelves and bring them to him. Tommy was surprised and couldn't believe his eyes. The dildo's were cock shaped tools, a little one was as big as his own little boy penis and there were dildo's as huge as his small wrist. Tommy picked a tiny one and a small one, and after some hesitations he took a medium sized dildo and brought them to the bed. Mohammed could see the boy was surprised but also really excited, his penis was growing. Mohammed winked at said to Tommy his Medium sized dildo looked like a teen cock. He took Tommy in his strong arms and laid Tommy on the bed on his back. He kissed the boy everywhere and gave special attention to his tiny nipples and his butt. He lifted his smooth legs to lick his pucker.Tommy moaned and after some time he said to Tommy, "You see that silver bottle over there on the shelve bring me that too and sit at the butt end of the bed, boy" As always Tommy did exactly as he was told. Sitting in position and all the dildos at his side, "Tommy, I will play with your little butt hole a bit. It will be all lubed and I will stretch it. Try to relax as much as possible and you will enjoy it." The boy nodded, but he really didn't know what to expect. Mohammed opened the silver bottle and took a handful of lubricant oil and rubbed it at Tommy's butt crack. The boy said nothing, but felt Mohammed's fingers in his crack. One finger pushed at his tiny closed ass and started to open it with only the touch of his fingers.Tommy moaned and slowly let the finger enter his tight little boy hole. Mohammed's finger glided in and entered him. Mohammed moved his finger slowly in and out, each time he would let his finger go in a little bit deeper. "Now Tommy, relax boy. I will slowly let my finger slide in you. Moving in and out, till you are used to it." said Mohammed now to the trembling boy. "Okay," was his shaky reply. With that Tommy felt Mohammed's finger slide inside as his butt hole started to open more and more.The boy was groaning and Mohammed went in slowly, till his finger was settled deep inside his tight little bum. Mohammed started working his ass exactly as the Sultan liked it, slowly he opened the boy's ass. He took his finger out and licked and rimmed every corner of Tommy's sphincter until the boy was completely relaxed. He had him lying on his back, with his smooth legs fully open, and Tommy was enjoying the wonders his tongue could do on and inside his little boy ass. Mohammed stopped, and kissed the boy, "Well done, sweet boy, well done!" Tommy was enjoying the taste of his mouth, which had kissed his little ass only a few minutes ago. Mohammed raised his smooth legs over his shoulders, took the small dildo to Tommy's boy hole. Mohammed was an expert and knew exactly how to enter him. Mohammed pushed the penis shaped little dildo's head a little, and Tommy felt a sudden flash of pain. Well, not a screaming pain, just a mixture of discomfort and shock. Mohammed took the dildo back, tempting his tight little ass slightly. There was plenty lubrication and his saliva over Tommy's ass, that was enough to have Tommy ready. Mohammed entered the head of the tiny a little more, and took it out again. The boy groaned in discomfort but didn't complain. This rhythm, several times in a row, was enough to have the little boy prepared for what came next. Mohammed entered Tommy completely, his little ass was filled with the small little dildo, while Mohammed kissed Tommy passionately. Once Tommy was used having the little dildo in his insides, he stopped kissing the boy and went on. It was all about Tommy, the little boy had to enjoy having a cock inside his little tight ass. I was about making Tommy the Sultan's willing, dedicated and devoted boy. The boy was legal the Sultan's property and by tradition the Sultan could do what he wanted to do. Mohammed knew the Sultan wanted not to force a boy, but wanted his dedication, dovotion and above all he wanted the boy willing to have sex with him. In a strange way Tommy's pleasure depended on the Sultan's pleasure, but also visa versa. So he kept fucking the boy with the small dildo, first slowly, slightly, and later stronger and deeper, the way the Sultan liked to fuck his boys. Tommy started moaning, while Mohammed looked at his handsome young face. As always, Tommy was proud to serve Mohammed, the boy was excited to see him having pleasure while entering him, and he was eager to please Mohammed. Tommy was so excited, knowing now the real meaning of the word fucking he nearly forgot his discomfort. To the boy's frustration, Mohammed took the dildo out, but What happened next took Tommy by surprise. Mohammed reached for the medium dildo. Tommy had never thought about having the medium dildo inside, but he was still willing, open and eager to learn, and he would do anything Mohammed asked him for. Without asking, Tommy raised his slim smooth legs again, and, after lubricating it well, he started pushing the medium dildo into Tommy's stretched insides. Even when Tommy was already open, he had fucked the boy deep with the small dildo, it was very hard to take the Medium dildo inside. It took a few minutes with Tommy's working his little ass properly, but Tommy was finally able to take the dildo's head inside. Mohammed turned on the dildo, and it started vibrating in his stretched little rectum. Although Tommy had only the head inside, the pleasure was incredible. Tommy opened his boy smooth legs even more, stretched them wide open in a V. Mohammed kept pushing the dildo slowly inside. Tommy couldn't believe he was taking it so deeply. The boy's pleasure was intense, nothing he had felt before, and still his sensation was growing as the dildo reached deeper and deeper. Tommy was already screaming from pleasure! Now Mohammed was fucking him non-sense with the dildo and finally pushed it all inside. At that very moment, the pleasure was so much Tommy could not help himself, he groaned and begged for more! Tommy begged Mohammed to push harder, knowing it was going to hurt. "Please Mohammed, shove the dildo up my ass. I want to feel it inside me and I want to be your little boy. Please fuck my boy ass." Tommy used for the first time in his life such nasty, open minded words, but the boy didn't care. Mohammed smiled and made a steady push and Tommy felt like he was taking the biggest cock of the world inside. Tommy felt his ass stretch and stretch around the dildo and felt it inside him. All the discomfort started to change and even though it still hurt some, Tommy noticed the feeling in his ass began to feel wonderful. "Oh yes, Mohammed," Tommy said, "Oooh that feels so wonderful, like I'm being filled up." Mohammed reached down and started stroking his little hard penis. It was so intense Tommy started to shudder and had a dry orgasm. Mohammed was fucking him really hard now and stroking his penis. Tommy just kept cumming and cumming, the way only little boys can do. He didn't want him to stop fucking him with the dildo. Mohammed was right, he loved it! Tommy had a serie dry orgasms. It had the best of his very young life! The boy briefly glanced at the big dildo near the table, playing with the idea to ask Mohammed for it, his boy pussy already warm and wet. Tommy thought it was the best way to please Mohammed. But, as he opened his mouth, his gesture was interrupted by the entrance of a young Harem boy, who had silently appeared in the room from behind a heavy curtain. Mohammed whispered with him and came to Tommy, he got a warm shower of compliments and Mohammed kissed him. In the adjoining bathroom the boy, whose name was Tariq and Tommy stepped into a large bath filled with hot water. Tariq looked very young and beautiful. Tommy was impressed by little boy flair. The little boy moved in to rinse of the trails of his workout with Mohammed. He went on his knees to wash Tommy in the water. Tariq's soft hands roamed over Tommy's body rubbing the soapy suds into his white smooth skin. He played with Tommy's little penis. Tommy's penis swelled quickly under his attention. Tariq wanted more of this sexy uncut penis. The interaction went in deep silence but Tommy sensed the urgency in his grip, he felt on his penis. Tarig lifted his arm out of the bath and searched for his smooth behind. His wet hand trailed over Tommy's back reaching for his butt cheeks. He went a little further and he found the hot little asshole still a little wet of lube he had just received by Mohammed. Tommy really wanted to have a hard cock buried inside his ass right now. In the Sultan's palace sex was free to everyone and with everyone, except for boys like Tommy who were not initiated by the Sultan. So Tariq lifted him out of the bath to the tiled space right behind the bath and dried Tommy like a baby. Tariq whispered to Tommy, "Our time will come!" The differences between them washed away with the warm towel and Tariq hugged him. Tommy didn't see the Sultan for weeks. The little boy was trained now to be the special and best servant of the Sultan by his Guardian, Achmed amd his cute little helper Tariq. Achmed was his trainer, defender, protector, or keeper. Mohammed was still his teacher and Tariq a young willing Harem boy who was Tommy's companion and playmate. Achmed, the strong muscled man, entered his quarters floowed by Tariq and Achmed walked to Tommy. He asked Tommy to stand for inspection and placed his hands on his little boy breasts, cupping them, appreciating how firm they were, pressing the rapidly hardening nipples between his fingers. Arching his back and moaning softly, the boy slowly gave in. Achmed lowered his hands, caressing his smooth abdomen. Achmed whispered, "Tommy, you have to be a brave boy now, your training will continue." Tommy didn't know what he meant by that but trusted him all the way. 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