Of Sultans & Concubines Ch. 01

Shamsuddin Ilyas Shah looked from the balcony of his Royal Palace at dusk. His newly built Capital Pandua was the envy of entire Hindustan. Trade & commerce flourished. It was a melting pot of different culture. Assyrians, Africans, Turks, Pashtuns and people from numerous other race had made Pandua their home & accepted him as the Sultan. He was a proud man.

Ilyas had much to boost about. At just 20 years of age he waged war against two powerful Emirs of Bengal. The war continued for 14 years and ended in a decisive victory for him. He then crowned himself as the first Sultan of Bengal.

As a ruler he was egalitarian & just. He respected his Hindu subjects & didn't persecute them. In fact he appointed Hindus in various important positions of his Sultanate. All he cared for was loyalty in return. He craved for it. And the Hindu women.

"Salam Sultan," said Karim to Ilyas.

Karim was the Sultan's principal advisor & a highly reputed Islamic Scholar.

"What brings you here Karim at this hour?" asked Ilyas.

"I bring bad news Sultan. My spies have unearthed a plan about a conspiracy to assassinate you. The Finance Minister, the Foreign Minister along with few Pashtun nobles have hatched a plan to kill you and usurp the throne," said Karim slowly.

"My ministers? Are you absolutely sure?" inquired Ilyas.

"Absolutely Sultan. Those infidels & those treacherous Pashtuns are moving with stealth. You must stike them before they strike you," replied Karim.

Ilyas smiled wearily. How many times will these infidels try to stab him in the back? He laughed at their immaturity.

"I give these infidels much freedom, yet they betray me. This time I'll teach them a harsh lesson," said Ilyas to Karim, his eyes burning with hatred.

"What are your orders Sultan?" asked Karim.

"Bring those Ministers chained in my court Karim. I'll deal with them. As far as the Pashtuns are concerned, their fate is in your hands my friend. Do as you see good," said Ilyas.

Karim bowed & left.

Ilyas came to his bedroom & sat on his bed. He knew what he'd do. He'd instill fear in the heart of every infidel in his land.

As per orders, the ministers were brought to the court. At first they feigned ignorance but later broke down under pressure. Then they started begging for mercy from the Sultan. Ilyas then spoke, "I see you as my friend. I give you freedom yet you stab me. I must now make an example out of you two so that nobody questions my authority again."

He ordered the beheading of both the man and their heads being placed on spikes at the city square. He also ordered the inclusion of the ministers wives & daughters into his harem.

The orders were carried out and the wives & five daughters of his deceased ministers were brought to the Sultan's harem.

Fulmati was a young girl of 19. She was the daughter of the Finance Minister of Ilyas. She was fair skinned, had long & silky hair all the way down to the waist, green eyes, slender neck, large and firm breasts and a buttock that was thick & firm. She had a rich upbringing. Suddenly her whole world crashed as her father was killed and her family included into the Harem. She sobbed all day.

Karim appeared before the Sultan in his bedroom & spoke, "Sultan, the wives & daughters of both the ministers have been included into your harem."

Ilyas smiled with pleasure. He was a married man but he loved the infidel, exotic women of Hindustan. They were fierce lovers, sweet in temper & perfect for raising kids. In his various campaigns, he took various Hindu princess & queens as his concubines. They resisted at first but eventually gave in. Sex with Hindu women was bliss according to the Sultan.

"Bring them to my room now," instructed Ilyas to Karim.

Karim bowed and left.

Within few minutes he brought ten women. There were 7 princess & 3 queens in front of the Sultan. He was awestruck. One particular princess caught his eye. It was Princess Fulmati. The Sultan felt a strange thing. He was spellbound by this diva. She aroused him like none. This was his prey.

"Let her stay and take the others back Karim," said Ilyas pointing to Fulmati.

Karim complied with the Sultan's order.

Fulmati found herself alone in that huge room. She felt like a parrot in a golden cell. She was a pious Hindu royal who was today a slave of the Sultan. Tears rolled down her cheeks. The Sultan stood up & went to lock the door. Fulmati's heart was pounding. Ilyas then walked to her and looked into her eyes. Fulmati felt a sudden tremble in her legs.

Ilyas then grabbed her by her curvy waist. She put up a resistance. A wild cat, thought Ilyas. He then grabbed her and squeezed her tightly. She stopped. She felt numb. The Sultan then said, "You are mine lady. Your father was a traitor and you will pay for his betrayal. But don't worry! You won't be put to the gallows. Instead you will fulfill my desires. You'll be my whore. I will defile your sacred body and the bodies of your mother & sisters. Don't try to resist. It's futile. Be happy that you ar being taken by the Sultan of Bengal!"

Fulmati sobbed at this words. She knew that she was now a prey. The Sultan would now ravish her. This thought shuddered her.

The Sultan then ripped her Saree apart. He was amazed by her breasts. He squeazed them hard and kissed her slender neck. Fulmati looked the other way as tears rolled down her cheeks. Ilyas then using his lusty hands, start pinching her tits. Fulmati gave a sharp moan. Ilyas was further aroused & started pinching them hard. He continued this as his tongue entangled with Fulmati's.

Ilyas then carried her in his arms and threw her into his bed. Fulmati was trembling. Ilyas jumped on his bed and started licking her armpits. Fulmati moaned. She was getting aroused. She felt terribly wrong and yet felt wonderfully pleased. Ilyas then started going down on her. He caressed his way down to Fulmati's young cunt. He then spat on her it. Fulmati moaned again. Then suddenly she gasped for air as Ilyas inserted his index finger into her cunt.

He started finger fucking her with speed. He was creatively pleasing her to the utmost. Fulmati cried, "Aah! Please don't, Aah God!" Aroused by her response, Ilyas increased his speed. Within seconds she ejaculated hard on his fingers and cried out loud while her eyes rolled. She had the first orgasm of her life at the fingers of a Turk. She was ashamed. Her conscience was sickened but her body wanted more.

Suddenly Fulmati felt the world crashing down. The Sultan had inserted his giant cock into her cunt. Her virginity was being taken away by the Sultan. "Aah Maa! I'm defiled!" cried Fulmati in pain. The Sultan began thrusting her cunt walls violently with his giant prick. Fulmati was moaning in pain. This was rape. But it felt so good. Her body was giving in. This hurt her most. She cried, "Yes! Fuck me. Fuck me like a whore Sultan. Harder!"

The Sultan encouraged, increased his speed. Within a few minutes he ejaculated in her and both had an orgasm. This was Fulmati's second orgasm. She was out of her senses.

The Sultan now whispered into her ear, "You are enjoying it aren't you whore? You're my slut! Now I'll invade your anus. Let's see how you like that shall we?"

Fulmati's heart almost jumped into her mouth. Anal sex was not evil per se but it was dirty. Animals did it. It meant slavery & total submission. It wasn't for a Princess. "Not th Sultan. I beg you! This is unbecoming of a princess. This is dirty and evil," cried Fulmati.

"Precisely why I'll do it. I'll show you your real place you Hindu whore," procalimed Ilyas with pride & arousal.

He then inserted his prick into her anus. At first it was hard. Her anus was very tight. "You are a tight bitch huh? Well I'll breach you either way you see," said Ilyas. Fulmati was in no position to do anything. She was his toy now. Ilyas took his spit into his index finger and started penetrating her anus. She cried in pain at first, "Aah God!! Aah mother! I'm dying!"

Ilyas continued his quest. After a few thrusts her anus felt relaxed. He then inserted his prick into her anus. Fulmati never felt such pain in her life before. Her eyes blurred for a moment. Ilyas continued penetrating her for minutes. She felt humiliated, insulted & yet terribly pleased. Anal sex was the ultimate taboo and today she was experiencing it. The thought titillated her further. After a long time of raw pleasure, Ilyas came into her. Fulmati shook violently. Pangs of pleasure was kissing her. New frontier was breached.

They both laid in Ilyas's bed for sometimes. Then Ilyas said, "Take me in your mouth lady." Fulmati was repulsed by the thought of Oral sex but was aware that she was not in a position to resist.

She put a feign smile. Considering this as a green signal, Ilyas put his prick into her angel like mouth. Fulmati didn't like his taste. He was salty. Yet she kept on sucking his prick. He then started thrusting. He was deep throating her. She was chocking on her prick. She grabbed it by her hands and started rubbing it. She was now shameless. She was a whore. She wanted more. She was gasping for breath and rolling her eyes.

Within a few seconds, the Sultan came into her mouth. As he came, he cursed her in Turkish calling her a Hindu wanton who gets fucked by eunuchs & goats, a third class idolater who should be pissed on among other things.

To her intense displeasure and surprise, she ended up swallowing his load. Ilyas felt like he was in heaven. Fulmati felt guiltily pleased. She was taken by force, like a whore by her father's murderer yet she felt immense pleasure. Her body had betrayed her. Her values had betrayed her. She was now truly the Sultan's little whore. The Sultan laid on her blossom.

After an hour the Sultan said, "What's your name lady?"

"Fulmati, Sultan," she replied.

Ilyas caressed her hair and remarked, "You will be happy in my harem lady so will be your family." Fulmati closed her eyes. Her life would never be the same.

The Sultan then asked for his harem's lady chief. She escorted Fulmati back to the royal harem.

Shamsuddin Ilyas Shah conquered Bihar, Orissa, large parts of Assam. His empire expanded but his desire for infidel women never diminished. His harem increased every year. But only one woman became important for him. That is Fulmati. They started developing a bond that would be special & unbreakable by any power of the world.