The Battered Lamp Chapter Thirty-Three: The Vision of Hecate
Date: 8/18/2015,
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... fierce looks on their face. “Kyle!” cried Fumi. “She's trying to dominate you.” Kyle laughed. “I know. But I handled the whore. She's my concubine. We have our alliance.” “But...” Fatima protested. “We came to rescue you.” Kyle smiled at his wives as he pulled out her ass. “You are the best wives ever,” he smiled, sitting on the edge of the bed and holding out his arms for them. “I love you all.” Their weapons vanished and Kyle scooped his four wives up in his arms. “She planned on handing you over to the Marids,” Fumi whispered. “I know. She confessed,” Kyle said, still breathing hard. “Chyna.” “Yes, Master.” “Hawaa needs to be disciplined. Until I say otherwise, a concubine is to spank her ass. Organize the rotation.” Hawaa squeaked in surprise. Kyle glanced at her and she bowed her head. “Yes, Master. I deserved to be punished for my treachery.” ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ “Our bedroom is warded,” Christy announced when she finished casting her spells with Sable and Phillipa's help, wiping beads of sweat. The spell had taken some energy out of the witch. “We need to start planning. Two attacks from the Marids in a single day is a bit much. We need to seize the initiative.” Kyle looked over at Zaritha. “You claimed to have the key to the Ifrit.” Zaritha nodded, standing up, her naked, dusky breasts jiggling. “I have a question first,” Fatima said, looking over at where Hawaa was bent over Ms. Capello's lap, gasping and sobbing as her ass was spanked. “Why do the ...
... Si'lat's have cocks?” “We don't all have cocks,” Naila whispered. She and her twin sister were huddled against Fumi. Their Japanese wife had claimed the two as her personal concubine, much like Sable was Christy's. “Only a few of us do. My twin and I were shunned by our mother for that defect.” “That's really not important, Fatima,” Kyle growled, fixing his sister-wife with a hard stare. “Sorry, big bro, I was dying to know.” The smaller girl squirmed in Ann and Kayleah's embrace. “I am glad we have satisfied your curiosity,” Britney stated. “For we have far more pressing concerns. Zaritha, continue.” The Ifrit nodded. “Our Sheikh, Haleem ibn al-Ifrit pledged my people's support to the Marids.” “And upset the balance of power,” Aaliyah sniffed. “Your Sheikh's disgraceful maneuver has propped up Rashid for a thousand years.” “Because I kidnapped Sheikha Kalila and imprisoned her,” Zaritha answered. “Rashid keeps Haleem on a leash by threatening her life. But I am also the only one who knows where she is hidden. Not even Rashid knows. I held back from him, fearing he wouldn't need me anymore and would...dispose of me.” “So if we free her, Haleem and the Ifrit's will support us?” Kyle asked. “Yes, Master.” She bit her lip. “It will not be easy to free her. It will take unity of the elements to unlock her prison.” Six shall be one, the Marid defeated. The old crone's words echoed in Christy's head and she frowned. It reminded her of something she had read. “Unity of the elements?” Kyle ...