Princes 7


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PRINCES (7)

(or ‘WHAT REALLY HAPPENED TO THE PRINCES IN THE TOWER’)

By Pueros

Chapter 7 – Performances

(Topkapi Palace, Constantinople, March 1484)

The new koceks, dressed in tight minuscule briefs, very short taut skirts and flowing hooded dresses, all made from translucent white silk, were escorted by their black eunuchs to the Treasury, the Sultan’s personal quarters. Both thoroughly humiliated boys, faces made up, nipples gilded, bodies lightly oiled and long blonde hair combed in a feminine way, could not now be physically distinguished from young girls, especially as their erections were tightly constrained by the briefs. They were deeply ashamed at what they now had to do but this was mixed with guilty excitement, enhanced by aphrodisiacs and enforced recent chastity.

Bayezid, fully and splendidly robed, was in one of the Treasury’s main chambers, seated on a solid gold throne inlaid with ebony and mother-of-pearl. The walls of the magnificent room were decorated with jewelled armour and weapons and miniature paintings. The throne surrounds were decorated with beautiful boy eunuch concubines, aged from 6 to 15 and attired only in tiny thongs. The sparse garments of the white catamites were purple and those of their black counterparts red. They were attending to the Sultan’s every need.

Six of the boys stood in threesomes, either side of the throne. One on the left held a full goblet of juice, another held a bowl of fruit whilst the third held perfumed cloths to wipe, whenever necessary, his master’s hands and brow. One on the right held a dish containing salad, cheese and cold meat morsels, another a dish of sweetmeats whilst the third wafted a big feather-shaped fan, taller than the boy himself, to stir the air around his master for it was a warm early spring evening. Another young eunuch lay curled on all fours in front of the throne to provide the Sultan with a footrest. Two kneeled either side of this boy, ready to open their master’s lower robe to service in tandem the erection hidden underneath. Four more gelded catamites, sitting cross-legged in a corner, played four different musical instruments producing soothing melodies. Another four stood nearby, ready to obey any command from their master. The Sea of Marmara, delightfully revealed through the large window, reflected many specks of light from passing ships as well as the full moonlight.

Edward and Christian were led past the large contingent of ogling white eunuch guards into Bayezid’s presence. The new koceks and their escorts immediately knelt and touched the tiled floor with their foreheads before the latter, maintaining their demeaning posture, crawled backwards out of the chamber. The music changed to signal to the 13 years olds that they could stand to perform their dance. They did so but could not prevent themselves blushing in acute embarrassment, which was increased when they saw that most of the eunuchs were smirking at them, including the three freshly emasculated younger concubines from north-western Europe. At the same moment, the fourth new gelding from that locale was being re-presented to his own new master in the latter’s bedchamber.

Richard’s wound had healed well, with his now permanently flaccid little cock providing a nice ornamentation to his ball-less loins. Selim ordered the 10 years old to remove the red thong so that he could check the skill of the castrater. The Ottoman Prince held the English Prince’s penis whilst he looked underneath at the empty scrotum. “Good work,” Selim announced before asking “What’s it like not to have balls any more, slave?” The redness of Richard’s beautiful face intensified as he now had sufficient grasp of Turkish to understand the question and be able to answer. “It feels no different from before, Highness,” the boy replied with a strong foreign lilt to the words and whilst his gorgeous blue eyes filled with tears. “That’s because you’re probably too young to appreciate what you’ve lost,” responded Selim, “so I’ll demonstrate what that is now. Go and lie face down on my bed, slave, legs wide apart!”

Despite their apprehensive nervousness, Edward and Christian proceeded well with their co-ordinated erotic routine. Having gradually removed the outer dress and then skirt, both boys were now dancing in just their briefs. The outlines of their hard cocks were clearly noticeable through the tight translucent material. Bayezid had become sufficiently aroused himself at the sight of his two new koceks that the heads of the eunuchs kneeling next to the throne were nuzzled in his lap.

The time eventually came for the briefs to be removed and, as they were lowered, the mouth of one of the kneeling catamites filled with white liquid, which was swallowed with practised ease. Edward and Christian danced nude for almost a quarter of an hour, during which time their own cocks became harder and harder. The musical tones then changed to announce the koceks’ second act. Edward lay on the floor whilst his friend positioned himself on all fours above. Christian’s mouth was located vertically above Edward’s throbbing erection whilst his own rigid vibrating penis pointed invitingly straight down towards the English Prince’s eager lips. A classic but quick demonstration of ‘69’ sex then followed.

Selim disrobed, revealing a hard cock surprisingly big for a 13 years old. Richard’s anus had already been greased by his black eunuch and so the Ottoman Prince just had to kneel between the English Prince’s legs and lean forward to begin the removal of the 10 years old’s virginity. Selim’s erection probed between the horrified Richard’s bumcrack searching for its target. Once found, the Ottoman wasted no time in deflowering the Yorkist. Richard screamed as his pink sphincter was agonisingly penetrated and the invading shaft filled his rectum. Tears soiled the rich bedclothes as the 13 years old began to thrust his intensely excited cock in and out of the 10 years old for ten minutes until finally exquisite orgasm was achieved.

Selim required Richard to use his English lips and tongue to clean and reactivate the tired Turkish penis before, after an hour of such attention, the boy’s oral orifice was impregnated in the same manner as the anal one. The Ottoman Prince now ordered his sore new slave to redress in the tiny red thong and go to collect his supper.

Meanwhile, Bayezid had relocated from the throne-room to his own nearby bedchamber, where he had been undressed by some of his retinue of boy eunuchs. The naked Edward and Christian already awaited him on the vast bed.

(To be continued in Chapter 8 – ‘Threesome’)



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