Date: Wed, 19 Aug 2020 23:29:31 -0400 From: Mark McELroy Subject: "The Sultan's new Slave" (adult-youth, historical) This tale has a basis of Historical fact. But the description of sex acts are fictional. If Saladin really did have European Boy slaves gathered in a separate harem it shouldn't come as a surprise. Sex with boys was widespread in Medieval Europe as well as in the land of Islam. Take a moment and show your appreciation for the writers efforts by a donation to Nifty. Saladin paced around his throne room. He was restless and aroused he was tired of the same females and boys of his two harems. He was also waiting for his General to prevent himself before his Sultan. A slave announced the General had arrived. Saladin sat back on his throne. Clapping his hands twice his guards opened the doors. Abdullah walked in leading what looked like a 10 year old boy by a collar and leash. Cutting his eyes back to Abdullah he listens to the report. Giving his Lord a report of the battle and numbers of the infidel deaths, and the number of deaths among faithful. At last he broached the subject of the prisoner. There was a hood covering the boy's head and his body was covered by a white kaftan. When Abdullah took the hood off the boy's head Saladin's breath caught in his chest. Kneeling in front of the throne was the most beautiful boy he had ever laid eyes on. His eyes moved to Abdullah and he signaled his wish for the man to remove the kaftan and for the boy to rise. The boy's eyes rose and looked into Saladin's. Abdullah raised his hand prepared to backhand him for daring to look upon his Lord. Saladin's voice rose as the boy flinched, strike him and you shall die Abdullah. Stepping down from the throne he reached his finger under the boy's chin. What he saw was pure beauty. Eyes the color of sapphires, delicate button nose, lips so red they would shame a rose. His body was very lovely to behold. He gently brushed a finger over a pink nipple. Turning the boy around Saladin's cock became rock hard as he beheld the child's plump bottom. Stepping back he clapped once, almost immediately a servant appeared and bowed. Speaking in Arabic he told the servant to wash the boy, flushing him out as well. Prepare him for my pleasure. Looking at the boy he asked in fluent English what is your name boy? His eyes rising up only a little he replied my father named me Blythe Sire. What does your name mean? It means Joyful in our language. Saladin smiled of that I am sure you are. Please go with my servant and do as he says. The boy bowed and said I will obey Sire. The servant turned and left with the boy following. Saladin looking at Abdullah asked forgive me my friend for threatening you. No offense taken my Lord, he is very beautiful isn't he. Will you bed him Sire Yes that boys passage look virginal I don't think he has been mounted before. Your eunuch will inform you if he has been deflowered. Will you have him castrated? I'm not sure yet but definitely circumcized. The infidels do not clean their cocks and I are not partial to foreskins. The spoils from battle is being inventoried as we speak I will have a list of the totals and your share of the spoils. Blythe will not be on the list he is my gift to you. Very good I will retire to my chambers. Go have dinner and relax in a hot bath. Good night my friend. Walking in to his rooms he called out for Ahmed just as the servant appeared. Laughing he shook his head at the teenagers prompt response. Please prepare my bath Ahmed. Certainly my Lord leaving the man and going into the bathing chamber. Soon hot water heated by fire under the bronze vats was pouring into a marble pool with cool water all ready there. As the pool filled Ahmed poured sandlewood oil into the pool . The pool was filled and he returned to the bed chamber, Saladin stood and Ahmed removed the man's Jalabiya. Saladin entered the pool first followed by Ahmed. Taking a sea sponge the teen began bathing the man starting by raising his arm and washed sweat out of the man's armpits. After he was finished with the bath he dried his Master off first then he dried himself. Placing a silk robe around Saladin's body he waited for the man to go forward into his bed chamber. Saladin turned slightly and saw Blythe standing there took the boys small hand in one of hands. They walked up to the very large bed covered in silk pillows and a canopy of bright colors over the bed. Saladin reclined back and Blythe laid down right next to him. Is there anything else I can do for you tonight Master. Saladin shook his head no goodnight Ahmed. Saladin looking at the vision just as he opened the sapphire blue robe and just admired the pale skin so soft to the touch. The boys little cock was hard as a nail. He slowly ran his hand down to first to the cock then his little balls, finally pressing a finger against the taint. Pulling his hand back he dipped fingers into a small pot of olive oil. Then he put his fingers up to the boys Gate of Paradise and pressed his index finger into the boy's pucker moving in searching for the boy's love nut. As the long finger probed Blythe drew a sudden gasp because the finger had found the prostate. Saladin leaned over putting his lips against boy lips Blythe was pushing his tongue in to the man's mouth. Moaning softly the boy spread his legs waiting for the man to put his cock inside him. Saladin then took the jar of olive oil and poured a trickle down the boy's ass trench and also some on his 8" cut cock. He massaged the oil in the small anus and rubbed the oil slicking his cock. He raised the small colt like legs and put the head of his helmet shaped cock against the opening. Pressing his cock inside slowly he restrained from just shoving the whole length balls deep. He had no intention of hurting his new Slave. Looking in the boy's eyes watching for signs of pain. Inch by inch he moved his cock deeper inside the beautiful blonde angel. His eyes never left the man's face. Finally he was balls deep feeling his pelvis pressed against the smooth globes of the boy's ass. Saladin didn't start pumping inside waiting for the boy to adjust to the full feeling. At last the boy looked up at Saladin and smiled and he started pulling out a few inches then pushing back in. He fucked the boy with great restraint but started speeding up on thrusting in and out. Blythe's eyes slowly moving back and soft moans he knew he was rubbing the p-spot. Finally the boy said harder Master please his little toes curling. Rising up he continued his thrusts, reaching out for the boy's ankles took the small feet in his very large hands started licking the soles and sucking each little toe's. Blythe's tight ass squeezing his large cock massaged the 8" like little fingers. Saladin putting his head back with eyes closed marveled that he had not felt like this for many years. The only one he had deflowered was his wife. She was heavy with child, and among his male concubines not one was a virgin when he laid them the first time. Disappointed that was why he felt earlier the way he had before the beautiful boy was presented. By the beard of the Prophet he could enjoy this boy over and over and never tire of him. Leaning forward he began kissing the boy's Ruby red lips slipping his tongue inside his mouth. The approaching orgasm caused his breath to catch as he pumped his cum deep inside. Suddenly the boy was racked with tremors and enjoyed his first dry orgasm. He rolled over and pulled Blythe against his front. Saladin continued to gently fuck the boy. His sheeth for the man's sword was so delicious as it massaged the mighty cock. The boy turned slightly in order to kiss his new Master. Saladin seeing the boys puckering lips lean forward and kissed the boy. At that moment Saladin's eyes roles back as his cock fired more than 7 shots of cum into the boy. Thank you Master for loving me. Believe me it was and is wondrous that you have found your way into my life. I must tell you something and I don't want you to worry. Tomorrow you will go to my surgeon and he's going to circumcize you. Master may I ask a question? Of course my little one. Will it hurt? Are you going to cut off my balls? That's two questions boy smiling indulgently. First I won't lie yes it will hurt. But my Doctor has medicine that will lessen the pain. And I will discuss your balls removal with you first. Alright and we can both decide ok? Ok the boy replied. First I will tell what will happen if we decide to take them. You will never grow body hair, your voice will not deepen, you will grow but not much. You will never have your own children. But you will slow down your ageing when I am old you will still look like a boy. Then if you keep your balls, I will stop sleeping with you once you start growing hair on your face, we would no longer be like this because a man having sex with a man is against Allah's law. You will be given a slave wife and your children will be slaves. Do not decide tonight for you must weigh these matters carefully. The next morning was absolutely beautiful to Saladin even the birds singing made him smile. Rising he walked into the bathing room to relieve his bladder, finished he started back to the bed and he saw Blythe standing holding a fist to his bum. Need the chamber pot he asked? Nodding the boy grunted, Saladin smiled and pointed to the bathing chamber. The boy fairly bounced past him. Laughing he clapped his hands twice and another servant appeared. Yes my Lord how may I serve? See to my catamite. He is expelling his bowels. Smiling, at once my Lord. Clapping three times Ahmed appeared bearing a silver tray filled with pitchers of pomegranate juice. Beautiful selections of fruits and sugary dates and figs. The first servant appeared after assisting Blythe's toilet. Bowed excused himself and left. Returning shortly bearing a beautiful silk kaftan the color of turquoise. To be continued in chapter 2. Thanks for reading, if you enjoyed this send me a email.