The Prince And The Journalist Ch 03

The Prince and the Journalist 3 -- The Beginning of the Journey

(Caleb's point of view)

Although I've been awake for a while, I don't open my eyes until I feel someone climbing on the bed, I don't have to look to know who it is, even though we've been fucking until a few hours ago, Teresa acts as she usually does in Kanaan, placing herself between my legs starting to give me soft kisses on my cock, licking it all the way around until she finally brings it to her mouth to suck it slowly, inserting it deeper and deeper into her cozy mouth, taking it beyond her throat, getting me to in a few minutes, calmly swallowing all my.

"Good morning;" I greet Teresa as I watch her sit up and wipe away the remaining semen with her tongue. "I hope you slept well."

"Wonderful, Master Caleb;" she replies smiling. "It's been months since I slept in a bed without being tied to it, I didn't remember how good it felt."

"Tell me what you found out last night about Miss Wagner;" I order Teresa ignoring her words.

"I'm sorry Master Caleb, but I didn't find out much about Miss Wagner;" she replies, bowing her head and making a disappointed face. "Only, as we suspected, she has lesbian tendencies;" she adds, getting out of bed to go to the bathroom.

Before entering the bathroom, Teresa turns to me smiling, "Well, I also discovered that she is a potential submissive, that her tits are very sensitive, that her pussy tastes delicious and that she is surely an anal virgin;" she tells me closing the door of the bathroom when she enter.

I smile at Teresa's games and let her trust that I am not going to go after her, after a couple of minutes I go to the bathroom, open the door and watch her shower without having closed the screens. She is with her back to me, and I see how the water falls on her slender body causing her to shine with the bathroom lights, I watch as she soaps herself passing her hands all over her body, causing my cock to get hard, finally I enter the shower and without letting her react I push her against the wall aligning my cock with the entrance of her pussy.

"I think I'm spoiling you too much;" I say to Teresa holding her tightly against the wall as I start to fuck her hard and relentlessly. "When we get to Kanaan I'm going to send you to one of the brothels in the mines so that you know what it's like to be a real slave girl, or better yet, I'm going to give you Bungami as a gift, I assure you that after he's fucked you with his huge cock, you won't feel pleasure being fucked by any man again;" I threaten increasing the pace of my thrusts.

"I'll fuck only women;" Teresa replies with her voice broken by the moans caused by her orgasm.

"Slut!" I whisper in her ear and then suck her neck until I leave her scarred while I get out of her pussy letting her recover from the climax.

"Just take a shower and go get Miss Wagner," I point out to Teresa. "If she's awake, don't tell her anything, get dressed and wait for her to go with her to the hotel restaurant for breakfast."

"What if she's asleep?" Teresa asks me, licking her lips.

"Good morning as you know;" I reply, giving her a soft kiss on the lips.

(Rose's point of view)

I have hardly slept all night, I have woken up every so often, more and more excited, always after having the same dream, as soon as I closed my eyes, I saw myself tied to the bed with Teresa playing with my pussy and fucking me with a huge dildo while Caleb looked smiling, the dream ended when I was about to reach orgasm, Teresa would stop and stop fucking me, ordering me not to masturbate.

Again I try to fall asleep and again I start to have the same dream, although this time it seems even more intense and real, I feel how a tongue explores my pussy, moving inside me while thin fingers play with my clitoris.

Few of my lovers, whether they were women or men, have made me feel that way, my whole body trembles when the tongue begins to explore my most hidden folds and the fingers do not stop caressing, pinching and hitting my clitoris, the sensation is more and more intense, and the pleasure only increases, luckily this time I do not wake up when I am reaching orgasm, but I intensely, opening my eyes frightened by the intensity of the dream.

"Good morning Lady Rose;" Teresa greets me placed between my legs with her face wet with my juices. "Master Caleb is waiting for us for breakfast."

"Why did you masturbate me?" I ask in surprise.

"To say good morning;" she replies calmly. "I have just masturbated Master Caleb as I do every morning in the palace, and as I do with Princess Anna when she is not with company."

I look at her not knowing what to say, whether to feel angry or grateful for the orgasm she just gave me after a night on the edge, I finally get up without saying anything and go to the shower, closing the door inside so as not to get any other surprises.

As I shower I play with my nipples still hard after climax and with my pussy swollen after three orgasms in a few hours, any light touch makes me tremble with pleasure, bringing me back to the brink of orgasm. While continuing to caress my breasts with one hand, I direct the jet of water at my pussy with the other, pointing directly at my clitoris, reaching another new orgasm in seconds. I consider myself a very sexually active girl, but I have never felt as aroused as I am now, just imagining myself keeping this rhythm with Teresa nearby in Kanaan seems excessive to me and causes a tremor all over my body.

When I get out of the shower, Teresa is waiting for me dressed in formal executive clothes, this time she wears a dark blouse and a scarf around her neck hiding her necklace, so that anyone who looks at her, will see a beautiful and efficient executive and not a pleasure slave girl trained to give pleasure to any man or woman that her owner decides.

As we go down in the elevator we do not speak to each other, behaving like two strangers, not like two women who have had an intense night of passion and an even more intense awakening. Seeing us enter the hotel restaurant, Caleb stands up to greet and greet us, first Teresa with a soft kiss on the lips and then me.

"Good morning Rose;" she greets me. "It seems that you have a bad face, I hope you haven't had problems sleeping;" he comments causing me to make a small gesture of anger while Teresa lets out a slight laugh.

Like the time in the elevator, breakfast passes in silence, I barely savor a strong coffee while I watch how Caleb and Teresa gorge themselves on food. Silence continues to be the protagonist of the trip in an elegant limousine to the airport, a silence only broken when as we approach our destination, Caleb begins to talk to his driver.

"Tell me Ahmed, is the rest of the ticket ready?" asks Caleb, piquing my curiosity to know who else is going to travel with us.

"All set, my Prince;" replies the driver. "Gabbie has slept in one of the cabins and Vicky is packed in the holds inside one of the cages, I don't think she will wake up on the whole trip after everything that happened last night."

"Was Gabbie very hard with her friend?" asks Caleb again.

"She tried, but was unable to give her more than a couple of lashes;" replies the driver. "Luckily I did not have so many qualms and followed all the indications and suggestions that she gave me with great pleasure."

"And I don't doubt that when Gabbie retired to sleep you continued to enjoy Vicky;" says Caleb.

The driver does not answer Caleb's words, which only increases my curiosity about what they are talking about, when I go to ask Caleb we enter the airport, but instead of going to the boarding area, we go directly to the hangar area.

"Diplomatic immunity;" Caleb tells me when he sees my astonished face.

"So there is no record anywhere that I have left the country for Kanaan?" I ask worriedly.

"Not necessarily, if I wanted to, I wouldn't even figure out that Teresa and I have been in the country these two days;" he replies in a serious tone. "Although of course the Secretary of State is perfectly informed of everything in the right way, You don't have to worry that I'm kidnapping you."

"Is this how the Emir got your mother out after kidnapping her twenty-three years ago?" I ask Caleb without thinking.

"You can ask her when you see her in the palace, I'm sure she'll be happy to tell you everything;" he replies smiling, although his eyes tell me that he didn't like my question.

When we get on the plane we are greeted by two young and beautiful stewardesses, for their features and skin tone surely originally from the Emirate, the two young women smile nervously when they see Caleb and do not stop whispering to each other as they accompany us to our seats.

I have traveled several times in private planes during these last years, belonging to politicians, actors and athletes, but none of them resembled this one, all of them were ostentatious and overloaded, some of them in bad taste, on the other hand this one is luxurious as well as sober, showing that Caleb not only has good taste in choosing his slave girls.

As soon as we are told that we can unfasten our seatbelts, the two flight attendants pour Caleb and me a drink and leave without stopping smiling.

"Are they slave girls?" I ask Caleb, taking a sip from the glass, joyfully discovering that it is the same gin I drank last night at the hotel.

"They are not slave girls, they are employees of the Emirati government;" he replies taking a sip from his glass. "As you will find out when we land, not all the women in Kanaan are naked and wear a necklace adorning their necks;" he adds with another small gulp.

"But have you fucked them?" I ask him again without thinking what I say as it happened to me a few moments ago.

"I can't tell you for sure," he replies smiling. "If they've spent their three years of service as slave girls in the Palace, surely they have, although considering that during the year I've been in Kanaan I've fucked at least four different slave girls every day I couldn't tell you."

I do a quick mental calculation and let out a sigh when mentally saying the total number of women Caleb has fucked, after that I don't really know where to go, although luckily someone gives me a hand.

"You'd better miss Wagner if you don't pay attention to everything Caleb says;" comments a voice behind me. "I assure you that he remember perfectly the name of each and every one of the slave girls he fuck, and in the case of Farah and Yamiel with special pleasure."

"Good morning Anna," Caleb greets the woman who has spoken. "Ahmed didn't tell me you were going to join us;" he adds.

I turn to see who is behind me, and I immediately recognize the woman from the second photo of the dossier that my editor gave me a few days ago, as the photos of the dossier showed, she is a real beauty, although quickly my gaze is focused on the naked and gagged slave girl that guides behind her, with an incredible resemblance to a well-known Hollywood actress.

"You were too busy with this reporting thing and I didn't want to bother you;" Anna replies. "Besides I'm not going to Kanaan, I'm going to spend a few days in Rome, Kristen has a premiere on Saturday and we're going to have fun until then, and then a few more days;" she explains.

"It's a shame;" Caleb points out approaching the young actress, pinching her nipples hard. "I would have liked to enjoy Kristen in Kanaan, I still remember the last time we fucked her, how her pussy squeezed my cock while you fucked her ass and how despite her protests she reached one orgasm after another."

"Don't worry about Kristen little brother, I've invited Robert to join me, he'll be happy to take your place;" says Anna.

"You know Kristen didn't let his fuck her ass during the time they were dating, I think he'll be happier taking your place if he has that opportunity;" Caleb points out causing the young woman to moan in her gag.

"It's a pleasure to meet you in person, Miss Wagner, the pictures don't do you justice, you're even more beautiful in person;" Anna greets me as she passes by me. "I look forward to enjoying your company when I return to Kanaan."

Anna doesn't even give me time to respond, she just disappears into one of the cabins of the plane, letting her words resonate in my head.

"Don't worry about Anna," Caleb tells me. "Unless you've piqued a lot of interest in her, I don't think she'll drop for Kanaan, she'd rather stay playing with Kristen."

Before we can continue talking about Kristen, Teresa appears, again completely naked, accompanied by a young blonde woman equally naked.

"I removed the necklace she was wearing and placed one of his own," explains Teresa. "I also shaved her pussy in preparation for the brand, although I did not dare to adorn her nipples and clitoris without consulting her."

"We can wait until we get to the palace;" Caleb replies. "Do you like Gabbie?" he asks Teresa.

"She's perfect, she'll fit in nicely in the harem next to Enke, I'll be happy to train her if Master Caleb so decides. Also her pussy is much sweeter than it seemed to me yesterday;" says Teresa taking her hand to Gabbie's wet pussy, and then putting it in her mouth and cleaning it.

"And you Rose; Do you like Gabbie?" he asks me.

I look carefully at the young woman before answering, I can't deny that she is a beauty in which her big tits and innocent face stand out.

"She's not exactly my type, but I can't deny that she's very attractive and sexy;" I answer Caleb's question. "I wouldn't mind if you sent her to my rooms one of these nights."

"Take her to one of the cabins and rest for a while, last night you both slept little;" Caleb orders Teresa. "I said to sleep, if I hear a single moan I will tie you with a dildo inside your pussy that leaves you on the verge of orgasm all night;" he threatens them when he hears them smile.

From that moment on, Caleb and I sat down to talk about data and numbers regarding the Emirate, uninteresting things but necessary to develop the rest of the report.

(Caleb's point of view)

As the limousine pulls up to the foot of the plane, I can't help but remember Rose's reaction when we came straight to the hangar area, and when I told her about diplomatic immunity she assumed that I could be taking her out of the country without anyone knowing.

I'm not sure her reaction was just out of fear, seeing how she rubbed her thighs, and after learning from Teresa of her submissive tendencies, I'm sure she felt somewhat aroused. That is why I preferred to lie to her and tell her that the authorities are informed, when in fact after Mr. Curtis, the editor of her newspaper, told me what happened with her last report, I preferred that no one should know that Rose was traveling to Kanaan.

When we get on the plane, we are greeted by Farah and Yamiel, the two stewardesses of the plane, who are nervous, knowing that they have not followed my instructions. I told the two girls that Ahmed could take them to the city for quiet fun, and that they had a room booked in the hotel for the night, but seeing their reaction to seeing me arrive, I'm sure they've spent all these hours indulging in one of the cabins of the plane.

Rose examines the two stewardesses carefully, as if looking for something, then turns to me with the intention of asking me something, but before she can do so the pilot announces takeoff and we all sit in the seats and fasten our seatbelts.

Once in the air, the two stewardesses pour us a few drinks, and again Rose observes them carefully.

"Are they slave girls?" she asks me, sipping the glass of gin when the two stewardesses can't hear us.

"They are not slave girls, they are employees of the Emirati government, very well paid by the way;" I reply taking a sip from my glass. "I hope you won't be too surprised when we land and find out that not all the women in Kanaan are naked and wear a necklace adorning their necks."

"But have you fucked them?" she asks me, stopping suddenly when she realizes her words.

"I'm not sure;" I reply smiling at her embarrassment. "If they've served as slave girls in the Palace for the past year, surely yes, though considering that during that time, I've fucked at least four different slave girls every day I can't tell you for sure."

I notice Rose's reaction, and I see how for the first time since we met she doesn't know what to say, luckily for her an unexpected visitor appears focusing our attention.

"You'd better miss Wagner if you don't listen to everything Caleb says;" says my sister Anna. "I assure you that he remember perfectly the name of each and every slave girl he has fucked, and in the case of Farah and Yamiel with special pleasure."

"Good morning Anna;" I greet her. "Ahmed didn't tell me that you were going to join us;" I add.

Rose turns to see who's talking behind her, I'm sure she's recognized my sister, though it doesn't take long for her to stop looking at her and quickly focus on the naked, gagged slave girl Anna guides behind her.

"You were too busy with this reporting and I didn't want to bother you;" Anna replies. "Besides I'm not going to Kanaan, I'm going to spend a few days in Rome, Kristen has a premiere on Saturday and we're going to have fun until then, and then a few more days;" explains my sister.

"It's a shame, I would have liked to fuck Kristen again;" I point out approaching the young actress, pinching her nipples hard with one hand while with the other I caress her pussy. "I still remember the last time we fucked her at that party, the way her pussy squeezed my cock while you fucked her ass and how she enjoyed reaching one orgasm after another."

"Don't worry little brother, I've invited Robert to join me, he'll be happy to take your place;" Anna comments provoking Kristen's reaction.

"Calm down Kristen;" I say to the young woman while still playing with her pussy. "We know that in the time you were dating you didn't let Robert fuck your ass, and I don't think he'll waste the opportunity to do it now if Anna lets him;" I add causing her to moan in her gag.

"It's a pleasure to meet you in person, Miss Wagner, the photos don't do you justice, you're even more beautiful in person;" Anna greets Rose as she passes by. "I look forward to enjoying your company when I return to Kanaan."

Anna doesn't stop to listen to Rose's answer, she simply disappears into one of the cockpits of the plane carrying Kristen with her.

"Don't let my sister scare you," I say to Rose. "Unless you've piqued a lot of interest in her, I don't think she'll drop by Kanaan as long as she has Kristen to play with."

Rose is obviously curious about Kristen, but before she can ask me, Teresa appears, again completely naked, accompanied by an equally naked Gabbie.

"I have put on one of his necklaces and shaved her pussy preparing it for when you he want to mark her;" Teresa tells me. "Although I have not dared to adorn her nipples and clitoris without his permission."

"Everything is perfect Teresa, we will wait until we get to the palace to mark her;" I answer.

Do you like Gabbie?" I ask Teresa.

"She's perfect, she'll fit perfectly in the harem, and she'll make a perfect match with Enke as soon as we train them, I'll be happy to do it if Master Caleb decides so;" Teresa points out to me. "Also her pussy is much sweeter than it seemed to me yesterday;" she comments taking her hand to Gabbie's wet pussy, and then putting it in her mouth and wiping it.

"And you Rose; Do you like Gabbie?" I ask the journalist watching how she looks carefully at the naked slave girl, focusing especially on her big tits.

"She's very attractive and sexy, although she's not exactly the kind of woman I like;" Rose replies. "But I wouldn't mind if you sent her to my rooms one of these nights."