When the mirror cleared again it showed me a new scene. It was another smaller opulently appointed chamber, circular in shape. There was a great cushioned settee at one end and in the center a small pool of water or bath. Braziers lighted the room, and its walls were hung with the finest eastern tapestries.
It was there that I saw my poor darling Dee. The Harem girls had already finished bathing her and her naked body now glistened with the scented oils they had rubbed on her skin. They dressed her in a shear turquoise vest and gauzy harem pants of the same color. They then bound her wrists with golden fetters attached to a chain, which went a pulley, which hung from the ceiling. She was still struggling with them, but weakly. I could sense her feelings of hopelessness. I was sure that the fact she believed I had betrayed her to this cruel fate, contributed to her sad state.
With the aid of a winch, Dee was hoisted by her wrists, till she stood on her tiptoes, her clothing leaving little to the imagination. As she tried to steady her balance a full length carved mirror was placed before her. It too was another of the Devil mirrors, which had plagued us. I could see the despair in her beautiful face as she realized that again, she would have to be witness to her own defilement.
It was then that I saw Lydia enter the room carrying a box and a jar of some kind. She approached Dee and looked on her with approval. "The Sultan is pleased with your husband's gift. I do not think he will be retuning it anytime soon."
I could see Dee blink back her tears.
Lydia continued. "The Sultan has certain desires my dear. I'm sure you will understand that a man of his standing will not want to go where a lesser man has gone before?"
"I don't understand... you don't mean that. Oh no, you can't mean that. That's unnatural!"
"Don't be so close-minded my dear. If the Sultan wants your lovely ass, that's just what he will have; After all, your loving husband sold it to him as well as the rest of you. Oh, don't look so sad. I don't want him to hurt you, well, not too badly at any rate, so I'm going to stretch you out a little. That way it will be a better fit." Lydia looked at the Harem girls and asked. "You fully cleaned her?" They nodded in reply, giggling at Dee's distress. "Good."
Lydia opened the box and took out three wooden dildos of ascending size and began to anoint them with an oily substance from the jar she carried. She walked behind Dee, who desperately tried to look over her shoulder to see what she was doing, although the intent was obvious. Dee tried to keep her legs together and struggled mightily to prevent this new violation of her person, but Lydia just seemed to enjoy that more. She had two girls pull Dee's pants down about her ankles and hold Dee still while another spread her ass cheeks.