Pushing her backwards he had her lie down on her back. Then the eunuchs appeared and her legs were lifted high and wide, and the Emir pressed his fore...inger into her vagina. Rummaging about a little, he felt her virgin membrane and grunted in approval.Dropping his shalwar and lifting his kameez, he pressed his prick into her welcoming vagina, and with one thrust tore deep into her, eliciting a scream of pain. Pumping for a few moments, he came copiously inside her. As he withdrew, he said. This slippery feeling was new to me and I could feel that tingly pressure building up down there really fast. "Oh crap mister! - I'm gonna pee!" I shouted, but new better or so I thought."No you're not, you're gonna dry cum! - It will feel really good but nothing will shoot out." He said.Sure enough I lerched forward shouting that I was cumming and watched the tip of my dick closely as I clinched my butt muscle and felt the first shot blast off. However, just as "mister #2" had said, nothing. I have reduced his diet to five things, which areall he ever consumes: semen, urine, feces, water and a viscous and trulydisgusting liquid I make and which constitutes his main source ofnourishment. I call the liquid simply gloop, which also describes it'sconsistency quite well. For his main meals he kneels in front of a wallmounted dildo in the toilet area and sucks this gloop out of a largesteel cock. The liquid is very thick so he has to suck very hard indeed,but this is not his only. “You came prepared?” I laughed, surprised at seeing the bottle. “Oh no.” He laughed back. “Me and my buddy used to work out here a lot and I gave him a few rub downs whenever he had a sore spot.” “So you’ve had plenty of practice?” I asked surprised. “I’ve seen my fair share of pulled muscles.” He answered, lathering up his hands with oil. “My hands have been kept very busy.” “Okay just take your kit off and lie on your front.” He asked. I stripped off my shirt, throwing it aside before.