Prince Kyrhan had just been relieved of his duties as commanding officer of the President's regiment in New Delhi. He had loved these months of active duty that reminded him of his participation to fights with the Pakistani army near the border many years ago. Nowadays, there had beeen no fights apart from occasional skirmishes mainly due to activists crossing the border to attack Indian soldiers as Pakistan and India were now technically at peace. Kyrhan was basically a pacifist and the present situation just suited him perfectly He loved reading regularly speeches from Ghandi and discussing about them with his friends during evening talks with Dan, Rajeev and a few of his closest friends but on this present occasion, he was just chatting with two members of his harem : pincess Kira and Lady Leena who was just there on an extensive visit and they had enjoyed a long soak in the new Ayurvedic spa built by Kira and the Dalits' team in record time. Both girls were nealy naked as Kyrhan had taken his pleasure leisurely with both of them, Kira the first, then Leena and finally Kira again but backwards, just to vary pleasure for the Prince. Afterward, Kira and Leena felt completely sated and wouldn't care for mens 's company for a couple of weeks but that was just not the Prince's view as he intended to make full use of these women every day during Leena's stay. Kyrhan had enjoyed the unending vitality of this pair of such sizzling hot women and knew he could force them to repeated orgasms as often as he wanted! They would never tell him it was too much or that they were exhausted , Kyrhan could be sure of their dedication and Kira in particular just loved to push him to his limits!
-Leena!
-My Prince! Could I be of any help to you, my Lord and Master?
- No, please just enjoy your stay here. I just wondered whether you ever visited Varanasi!
- In Uttar Pradesh? It is not very far from here I once promised my husband to go there with him but I never went there so far!
- Would you care for a visit to such a sacred town with us!
- Certainly! I would like to be incinerated there after my demise.
- Considering your behaviour, Prince, when we have made love together, you have still plenty of time for that!
- Certainly! At least I hope so but you never know! and you, my dear Kira, have you visited that place!
- I am afraid that I never was there! I am more interested by living people!
- It's an opportunity, Prince! Take just a few days leave. You have two very attractive ladies to your beck and call and they are ready to fulfill any wishes you might have. You have worked non stop for months, now and remember what Manmohan Singh told you when you left your miitary job recently.
- I may quote it quite precisely; « A nice job done with your usual care for the finest detail and a tribute to your outstanding dedication to the Indian army»
So the two women went to choose the appropriate garments for their travel. Kira pointed out to her friend what she would have to wear
- No fancy dresses, no bright colours but no white sarees : we are not widows but we should keep to very strict dress code and certainly no deep cut clothes! And of course only sarees as long as you are in my house! Remember that I am married to a member of the Indian government!
Leena agreed immediately. She always acted as if she was Indian at home in London and spoke usually hindi even with her English friends. Kira chose in the pile of clothes a black and dark green saree, nothing too flashy with a conservative Brown long choli that would never attract too much attention : it was the kind of outfit that was the perfect opposite of what Kira or Leena usually wore to please the Prince and his friends. They were often more scantily clad then in order to be able to remove more easily their clothes so that they would be able to frolick unhindered with Kyrhan and his guests. Leena was more adventurous and she had often danced completly naked for the pleasure of the whole Dalits' team in the prince's palace. Kira, on her side, had to maintain her rank and keep her distance with simple servants but on some special occasions, she had taken a place among them and had opened widely her thighs for them in front of the Prince and he had showed her he was a real man in their couple. She had had not the slightest doubt about it but it was wiser to enforce it as often as possible.
Three days later, Kira climbed down from the train. She was accustomed to travels in Europe or USA but trains in India were such a different experience, much wider, with fenced windows that prevented people from climbing on the roof, or at least tried to do so... Kira noticed on the side of the tracks an old sign post indicating the former name of the city, Bénarès. Kira was seized by emotion as she walked toward the banks of the river where most Indian people wanted to finish their life. There were a dozen of burning pyres in various states of advancement and Kira paid due respects to the deceased. The stench of cremated corpses was almost unbearable but Kira was so deeply attuned to Indian customs that she felt perfectly at home in this city. She just wanted to take a ritual bath in the river as many people were doing not very far from there but her westerner education told her that the river was awfully polluted even though she had been told by Indian people that the sacred river could never be polluted by men's actions. That was one of the moments her instinct would oppose her mind but her education prevailed and she promised herself to take a dip soon in the river in an unpolluted zone.
Leena had no such fears and sat in the river, pouring liberally some water on her head and her saree soon clung tightly to the curves of her body. Leena looked down proudly at her friend. She knew that she had admitted a simple beggar in her bed, a feat Kira would never have accepted! For Leena, Kira was at times too haughty to just look for pleasure where it was. Kira noticed that there were very few very old buildings as she would have expected the city had been sacked by Aurangzeb, one of the most important Moghul emperors and the stones had been used to build mosques but the English Raj had saved the remnants of the city. After a lengthy visit, Kyrhan led the two girls in the silk market with some of the finest silk embroideries Kira had ever seen. Kira gasped when she saw some of the cholis and sarees on display. She imagined herself parading in the palace gardens wearing just one of these garments, sure that Kyrhan would peel it soon from her shoulders. Perhaps, she could wear it for Dan and their other friends and have them rip the fine fabric from her shoulders : the use of sheer force during sexual intercourse had always thrilled Kira and teasing true men enough to make them rape her between them was just a dream.
The only question for the Rani was whether Kyrhan would be horny enough to allow her the time to remove the silk garment or would he just rip it off her shoulders?
Leena had about the same idea as her friend and she licked her lips in anticipation, just imagining the pleasures she could obtain from her friend for Kira may be agresively sensual with the prince or any well hung male but she knew she was also deeply bi. It has been Kira who had introduced Leena to the pleasures of Sapho and girl to girl relations were the only viable alternative to the dirtiest male possession for Leena.
Kira and Leena left with finally four different outfits of different colours to catch the lust of their most appreciated partners in bed and a few of their closest female friends. Kira decided to make an excursion in the vicinity : she had heard of a temple, nearby. She easily convinced Leena to come along. There was there a large marble lingam (male phallus) that was said to bring luck to anyone who could suck it to the hilt. Kira laughed when she saw it :
- Look! It isn't so much bigger than Kyrhan's own virility!
- Sure, Kira! But Kyrhan may be longer and maybe thicker by a couple of inches!
- Maybe! But I would like to try it, just to see if it would fit into my mouth. There is just a possibility to see whether I can swallow it to the hilt! It's so huge!
- Don't kid me : Kyrhan is so huge that I had thought on our fist encounterI couldn't accommodate him but now I can receive him painlessly and even easily!
- Just the force of habit, Kira! you should try some of your Dalits workers! They are true men, I can tell you from my long experience!
Kira bent down looking sideways to be sure nobody watched her. She took the polished stone phallus deep into her mouth. Kira's lips were soon locked around the base of the marble protrusion. The Rani dropped the object from her mouth into her cupped hand and turned toward Leena, laughing :
- I took it all and I am pretty sure you can take it whole too!
Leena felt she had to try to swallow the lung just like Kira had done. She made her lips in a perfect circle and pressed her lips around the marble object. Kira was encouraging her :
- Continue, Leena, Just a single inch more and you will have succeeded!
Leena tried to release the muscles in the back of her throat. She felt the lingam slide deeper into her throat and to her immediate satisfaction, she could feel her lips surrounding the base of the marble object at last. She continued to suck its whole length admiring its size then she pushed back its whole length and put her mouth to cover Kira's mouth. She was exulting with her achievement and would have almost advertised it publicly! The only thing that prevented her to do so was the big object in her mouth. She could just emit a muffled groan of satisfaction. Kira couldn't answer in kind but she felt her pussy was definitely soaking, waiting anxiously for the future visit of the prince to her most intimate parts.
Kira had been wise to put on a thick tampon before visiting the silk market. At that moment, she had thought that Kyrhan could decide to fuck her on the spot during her visit to the mall but Kyrhan had unexpectedly left her quiet. It had been Leena who had shattered completely Kira's plans. Now she couldn't wait to have the prince between her legs banging at her pusssy. Kira was now so horny that she could have asked the driver of the rickshaw they had taken just to fuck her on the back seat like a cheap whore. Leena had exactly the same needs. She finally put a finger under her saree and found the courage to frig herself until she cummed on the seats of her rickshaw, just protected by the folds of her saree. But it must not have been sufficient degradation for Leena as she felt her friend's forefinger exploring her undies under her saree. Kira immediately knew what Leena intended to do : Leena's finger grabbed Kira's knickers and after a rapid twist of the hand, she just ripped them away. This way, Kira could never rearrange her torn panties. She just imagined Kira walking pantyless through the town!
