From within an Arabian sheik's harem, slave girl Sapphira shares her story unblushingly revealing the sexy secrets of life in a harem. Enjoy sheik/harem slave girl stories? You will not be disappointed. An intriguingly sexy and romantic story enormously erotic (aided by 16 illustrations), but tastefully presented. Recommended for mature and broad minded readers - not for teenage daughters
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|Title of eBook: Harem Girl|
|Release Date: 09-02-2010|
|Publisher: (Indie Author)||Store Sales Rank: 5949|
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Describing a similar scene in Cairo, W. J. Muller wrote:
"The slave market was one of my favorite haunts. In the center of this court, the slaves are exposed for sale and in general to the number of thirty or forty. I did not see the dejection and sorrow I was led to imagine, watching the Master remove the entire covering of a female and expose her to the gaze of a bystander."
MY JOURNEY BEGINS
To find a beginning I must go back to when I was fourteen, when I was neither a child nor an adult. I had stopped playing children’s games such as pick-up-stones, dressing up in my mother’s too-big clothes, and climbing into the forked branches of the old olive tree. Boys had become exciting to me, they made me blush and feel uneasy, and I had my showings—but in my mind, I was not yet a woman. At that point, I had no plans for my life—what fourteen-year-old does? Certainly, I had romantic thoughts, love and marriage, and other dreams young girls have, even so, being a slave girl in a harem was not one of them. I was not seeking change; I was content in life to follow the path that unfolded before me—I still believed in happy endings.
My real name is Mariyah, Mariyah El-Abiad, but they have always called me Marie. Marie was a fair compromise—a Muslim name shortened to a French name. Neither a Muslim cleric nor Catholic priest could be offended....