Chapter Ten: The Tale of the Merchant and the Genie, Epilogue
"Your tales are indeed interesting to hear, Scheherazade," said the king. "I believe they reveal the true nature of women."
"How so, my lord?" asked the vizier's daughter, who was still naked and chained to the bed.
"Well, your first tale told of a woman who used witchcraft to trick her husband. She deceived him for years, simply because she did not wish to bear his children."
"Yes, but it was a woman who rescued him from that deception. If she had not yielded to his lust, he might never have had any offspring to inherit his fortune."
"Perhaps. But the second tale also has a woman who conceals her true nature from the man who courts her."
"And yet she saves him from certain death at the hands of his cruel brothers."
"So you say. But the third tale is the worst of all. Here we have a woman who imprisons her husband and then forces him to watch her as she commits adultery with a lowly slave. Is that not a terrible thing?"
"It is indeed, your majesty. But then a lowly servant girl comes along and rescues him from his imprisonment."
"Indeed. But I still believe that women are deceitful creatures. They lie to get what they want, and they are quick to satisfy their lustful urges. Honor and loyalty mean nothing to a woman whose pussy is hungry for a cock."
"Begging your pardon, my lord, but men are prey to the same 'lustful urges' as women. And men are just as quick to betray their wives in order to sink their cocks into other women."
"Nonsense."
"I assure you it is true. Once a man's penis begins to harden, his lust cannot be stopped. For example, when I was telling you those stories, I noticed that your cheeks became flushed. You began to breathe faster, and I suspect that your cock was growing within your pants, for I saw your hand moving down to your crotch. I could see that you desperately wanted to masturbate - just as you do right now."
"That is absurd," said the king, pretending that her words were not true.
"You were on the verge of pulling your hard dick out of your pants," continued the girl. "And once it was out, what would you have done with it? You would have started to stroke it, of course. Your hand would have glided up and down that rigid pole of flesh, trying to imitate the sensation of sliding inside my vagina. You would have spit into the palm of your hand and then rubbed the saliva over your cock to make it seem more like a woman's juicy cunt. And you would have masturbated, right in front of me. Isn't that so?"
The king could not help himself. His hand had slipped into his pants and grabbed hold of his naked dick. Scheherazade smiled in satisfaction. "That's it...touch it...rub it...stroke it! Pull it out where I can see it." The king obediently brought forth his throbbing penis, and the young girl stared at the thick organ in fascination. "Yes, there it is," she said. "The thing that controls you. The thing that wants nothing more than to slip inside a hot, wet twat. Look at it - it's so hard! I think it must be looking for something. I wonder if you might find what you're looking for below my waist..."
"Do not think that you can tempt me," said the king. "I am the master of my cock. I alone shall decide where to put it." But his eyes were locked upon Scheherazade's fur-covered pussy as he spoke these words, and the young girl giggled.
"Oh, I wonder where you will put it, then," she said. "You may as well just fuck me and get it over with. It's not as though you have a choice. Every time you look at my body, you want me more and more. I am a female, and you are hungry for a taste of my flesh. Go ahead...look at my breasts. I can see that you are tantalized by their shape. Wouldn't you like to touch them, and feel how soft they are? Wouldn't you like to put your mouth upon my nipple and suck on it, just as you did to your mother when you were a baby?" The king crawled onto the bed and moved toward the tit she was talking about. "Yes, come closer," she purred, idly tugging at her chains. "You will enjoy it, I promise." He leaned down over her, and his mouth latched upon the plump flesh of her breast. He began to suckle her noisily, pulling her stiff nipple into his mouth. "That's it, suck my tit. Mmmmm, that feels nice." Her own excitement was growing, and her chest rose and fell as her breathing became faster. With her wrists and ankles tied, she could only lie there as the king licked and slurped at her hardened nipples.
"I can feel your cock," she whispered. "I can feel it sliding against my thigh. It seems so hard, so hungry...I think it must be ready for a nice juicy cunt to fill."
The king immediately left her breasts and reached down to guide his cock to her cunt entrance. But there he hesitated. "I don't trust you," he said.
"Of course you don't," she replied. "You don't know who I am. An hour from now, I might be screwing some handsome young palace guard. He might fill my pussy with his large dong, making me scream in ecstasy. I might fuck many men while you're not looking, and you would never know. Or...I might decide to be faithful to you, and only you, for the rest of my life. Until you get to know me better, there's no way that you can know whether or not I am trustworthy."
"But that doesn't matter right now," she said. "Your cock is hard, and my pussy is ready to receive it. All you have to do is give one little shove, and you will be inside me. And once we start fucking, nothing else will matter. Trust will come later. Lust will come right now. You want me, and I want you...let fate take care of the rest."
The king's cock hovered for a moment more, just inches away from her furry slit. Then he pushed the pink mushroom head of his penis against her swollen pussy lips. He slowly pushed himself forward, feeling his cock slide up inside her cunt. The girl opened her mouth and moaned. He pulled his dick out a little, and then slid it back in, and slowly began to fuck her. The sensation of sliding inside her wet inner flesh was absolutely delicious, and he closed his eyes and savored the erotic feeling. His cock moved slowly in and out of the young girl's twat, satisfying the lustful itch that had been gnawing at him for the last few hours. He sensed that she was enjoying herself as well, for her hips writhed against his every time he sank inside her. She might be young, but she knew exactly what she wanted. She had talked him into this, and now she was relishing every slow push of his penis. He gazed at her beautiful body and began to wonder if he would be able to sentence her to death, as he had promised himself.
Her pussy juices had coated his cock, allowing him to slip easily in and out of her. The slow strokes that he had been feeding her up until now were no longer enough. He began to fuck her faster, drilling his dick into her gooey pussy with deep, swift strokes. He stared at her breasts as he screwed her, watching her delicious tits wobble back and forth in time to his hip thrusts. There was a dazed look on her face, and all she could do was moan and whimper as he pummeled her pussy. He reached down and put two fingers into her mouth, and eagerly she licked them with her warm tongue. He then moved those wet fingers down to her pussy, and began to rub at her engorged clit as he continued to drive his cock into her. After a moment of tracing rapid circles on her tiny pleasure bud, she shrieked and thrashed her head from side to side as her orgasm exploded. He kept on teasing her clit while she writhed and moaned, helplessly caught in the throes of sexual ecstasy. When it was over, he allowed her a few minutes to rest while he fondled her belly and sucked her breasts.
But his cock had not yet fulfilled its goal, and he soon returned it to her pussy, which was now thoroughly drenched. He filled her up again with his hard meat, and his testicle sack draped against her wet bottom as he sank himself all the way inside her. Then the fucking began again, and she mewed and moaned as the king's cock churned in and out of her hot pussy with quick, powerful plunges. He knew he would not last long at this pace; already he could feel the semen welling up inside him. He slowed his cock strokes, wanting to prolong the pleasure of fucking her for as long as possible. But the end was near, and he felt his cock swell even bigger as he shoved it inside her for the last few strokes. At last he felt the hot seed boiling up into his penis. With a savage grunt, he plunged his cock all the way inside the young girl's cunt, and his cock erupted with cum. He gave her pussy a few more thrusts, pumping his sperm into her womb until there was no more to give. Then he collapsed beside her on the bed, holding her in his arms and kissing her lips for the first time since the wedding ceremony.
"I wish that I did not have to order your execution," said the king.
"Then do not order it," said Scheherazade.
"I must. How can I know that you will be faithful to me if I allow you to live?"
"You cannot. But if you sentence me to death, you will never know the pleasure of having me again. And you will also forfeit the chance to hear some more of my stories. Like the tale of the fisherwoman and the genie, for instance..."