I went into the harem kitchen and there was this eighteen year old uncut virgin doing kitchen work. How is she coming along?" Try her yourself, Master... she's ready for anyone." Oh, no thanks. I like my fruit much riper than that," came the jovial reply.Maryam's heart sank. She could now look forward only to the austere life here as one of the General's playthings. If the Emir had tried her she was sure that she would have pleased him so much that he would have taken her back to the much more. He jerks against the ropes. “Maybe if I keep smacking your dick you will start to become aroused,” and with that she slaps his soft cock back and forth, ending with a hard punch into his big sac and gets a muffled cry in return.The queen approaches, “Let’s show him what the Royal Jelly does.” “Ah, yes,” replies Sister No-Man. She opens a cabinet along the far wall and removes a large glass jar with what looks like honey in it and a screw top that has a brush attached. “This is what Her. "He smiled again and said, "Thank you, my King. I will tell the rest." I would like to ask to borrow your portal that has a key. It's the only real test to see if those sites on Earth are functional or not."The smile dropped but not quickly. Loca thought then said, "You may have them, my King. I have much more to work with now. I will give them to you."Now it was my turn to be shocked. "Thank you Loca. I think that it is more important to give them to the school and I will borrow the articles. Was this one of the things that she would ‘never’ have done, she wondered? How much work did her Controller have to do to brainwash her into finding a random stranger, performing oral sex on them, and then walking away without a word? She no longer knew. The memory of her limits was gone, and today, the memory that there were limits would be gone as well. She would no longer be distracted by memories of a self that did not want to be a slave, the memories that were the last part of herself that.