Safi knelt on the intricate crimson carpet, her bare skin glowing in the dim light of the room. The air was thick with the scent of incense, a heady mix of sandalwood and myrrh that made her head swim. She could feel the soft fibers of the carpet beneath her knees, its rich texture grounding her even as her heart pounded with anticipation. She had been told to wait, to prepare herself for what was to come, but nothing could have prepared her for the sight of him.The man emerged from the shadows, his towering frame casting a long, imposing silhouette. His skin was a deep bronze, muscles rippling with every step, and his chest was bare, revealing a trail of coarse black hair that led down to his thick, imposing cock. It hung heavy between his legs, already semi-hard and glistening with a faint sheen of precum. Safi’s mouth watered at the sight, her pulse quickening as he stepped closer, his presence overwhelming her senses.”Hello,” he said softly, his voice low and resonant, carrying an authority that sent a shiver down her spine. Safi leaned forward, her hands resting on her thighs. Her eyes were drawn to his cock, now fully erect, its girth almost too much to comprehend. The veins along its length throbbed visibly, and the head was swollen, a deep red that contrasted starkly against his dark skin.As he stood before her, Safi couldn’t tear her gaze away. Instinctively, wishing to serve, she parted her lips, her breath hitching as he stepped closer, the tip of his cock brushing against her bottom lip. Without warning, he pushed forward, the thick head slipping past her lips and filling her mouth. The taste of him was salty and slightly bitter, a primal flavor that made her moan around him.Her hands instinctively reached up, wrapping around the base of his shaft as she took him deeper, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked with desperate hunger. ”Aaah yes,” he murmured, his hand tangling in her hair as she guided the movements. Safi’s tongue swirled around the underside of his cock, her full plump lips tight as she worked him with a fervor she hadn’t known she possessed. She could feel him pulsing in her mouth, the sheer size of him stretching her jaw until it ached, but she didn’t stop. For a reason she ignored, she was adamant on servicing this man until he was spent.The man groaned, a deep, guttural sound that sent a thrill of satisfaction through her. He growled slichtly louder, and Safi obeyed, letting him thrust until the tip of his cock hit the back of her throat. She gagged slightly, tears welling in her eyes, but she forced herself to relax, swallowing around him as he began to fuck her mouth in earnest. His grip on her hair tightened, pulling her head forward with each thrust, his cock sliding in and out of her lips with wet, lewd sounds.Safi’s body trembled with arousal, her pussy clenching with need as she serviced him. Saliva ropes foamed at her lips amd began to drip on the carpet and jer breasts. She could feel his balls slapping against her chin, the weight of them heavy and full as he got closer to release. ”That’s it, ” he grunted, his thrusts growing more urgent. Suddenly, he stilled, his cock throbbing violently as he came, hot ropes of cum shooting down her throat. Safi swallowed greedily, the taste of him flooding her senses—salty, musky, and utterly intoxicating.But he wasn’t done. Even as she swallowed his first load, his cock remained hard, thick veins pulsating as he pulled out momentarily, only to get caught back in by Safi, shove herself back on with a hungry moan. “Keep going,” he muttered, his hand tightening in her hair as he started to thrust again. Safi didn’t protest though she didn't understand how he was still so hard. That was hot for sure. She kept sucking him avidly, licking his frenulum and gobbling playfully on his girthy member, pulling out sometimes to loudly slurp saliva back in, stroking his drenched cock with two hands, surprising herself at how lewd she was.Her lips stretched with every movement, her spit mixing with his precum streaking across her cheeks and chin but it didn't matter she couldn't stop - because his shaft filled every inch of space inside her mouth and made sure she obeyed; she was getting lost into pleasing herself by act of service.Safi continued her fervent movements, her lips and tongue working in a rhythm that seemed to delight the man. She could feel his cock pulsating harder, the veins along its length throbbing with intensity. Just as she took him deep again, his body tensed, and a guttural groan escaped him.“Ahh—” he gasped, his grip on her hair tightening as a second orgasm surged through him. Safi was caught off guard as a fresh flood of his cum erupted into her mouth, hot and thick, overflowing and spilling over her lips and chin. The salty, musky taste mixed with her own saliva, forming thick, glistening ropes that hung lewdly from her face before dripping onto her bare breasts.She moaned around his cock, a sound of satisfaction muffled by the fullness of her mouth. Despite the intense release, his shaft remained hard, pulsing faintly as his body trembled through the aftershocks. Safi didn’t stop, her tongue teasing the sensitive underside of his cock, reveling in the pleasure she was giving and receiving. The man’s trembling thighs and the tight grip in her hair only fueled her desire to continue, to serve, to push him even further.This is what I’m here for, she thought between eager strokes and sucks, her body alive with the thrill of her submission. The room was filled with the wet sounds of her devotion, the scent of sweat and sex heavy in the air, and the undeniable connection between them.Safi’s thoughts began to blur as the man’s grip on her head tightened, his hips snapping forward with a newfound urgency. She closed her eyes, surrendering completely to the sensations coursing through her. His cock plunged deep into her throat, stretching her jaw to its limits, while the thick mix of saliva and cum bubbled around her lips, creating a warm, wet seal around his shaft. The ache in her jaw was sharp, but it only fueled her submission, driving her to take more of him.Her breath hitched as she felt his balls tighten against her chin, his thrusts growing more erratic with each passing moment. Safi encouraged him with long, deliberate glides of her neck, her lips sealed tightly around his girth as ropes of sticky fluids dripped onto her knees. One of her hands cupped and kneaded his heavy sack, feeling the heat and tension building within him. Her other hand gripped the base of his cock, guiding him deeper into her mouth until his pubic hair pressed against her nose.“Take it,” he growled, his voice strained as he approached the edge once more.Safi obeyed eagerly, pulling back just enough to place the swollen head of his cock on her tongue. She opened her mouth wide, her lips parted invitingly as he erupted again. Hot streams of cum sprayed across her face, painting her cheeks, chin, and full lips in streaks of white. Some of it flooded her mouth, pooling on her tongue before spilling over and joining the mess already dripping down her body. She moaned softly, her eyes fluttering open to meet his gaze, her face a canvas of his release.The man’s breath came in shallow gasps as he watched her, his cock still twitching and pulsating in her hand. Safi’s tongue darted out, lapping at the remnants of his cum on her lips, savoring the musky taste of him. Her knees shifted slightly on the carpet, the wetness beneath them a testament to their primal connection. She didn’t just accept his dominance—she reveled in it, her body trembling with a mix of exhaustion and exhilaration.“Good girl,” he muttered hoarsely, his hand brushing a strand of hair from her face before gripping her chin.Safi nodded, her heart pounding as she whispered, “Yes, my stallion and master.” “Clean me,” he commanded, his voice low yet kind, sending a shiver of anticipation through her. Safi obeyed without hesitation, her tongue gliding along his slick shaft, licking away every trace of their union. The mix of his cum and her saliva smeared further across her face, dripping down her neck and onto her large, teardrop-shaped breasts. Her long, sensitive nipples hardened at the sensation, a soft moan escaping her lips as she worked.The man watched intently, his eyes dark with desire as she serviced him. When she was finished, he gently lifted her by the shoulders, guiding her to her feet. Safi rose gracefully, her body trembling with arousal, only parting from his massive cock when he firmly spun her around. She let out a tiny sound of surprise, quickly replaced by a low moan as he pressed her against a richly ornamented commode.His hands gripped her hips, and she felt the thick heat of his cock rubbing between her ass cheeks, teasing her readiness. Safi arched her back instinctively, offering herself to him completely. The anticipation was electric, her pussy clenching in need as he positioned himself. She could feel the weight of him, the primal power radiating from his body as he prepared to take her full now.

Safi knelt on a carpet, waiting in anticipation, and a man emerged from the shadows, his imposing presence overwhelming her senses. She took his cock into her mouth, servicing him eagerly as he thrust deeper, his grip on her hair tightening with each movement. Safi continued to obey and please him, swallowing his release multiple times, her body trembling with arousal as he prepared to take her from behind.

Safi knelt on the intricate crimson carpet, her bare skin glowing in the dim light of the room. The air was thick with the scent of incense, a heady mix of sandalwood and myrrh that made her head swim. She could feel the soft fibers of the carpet beneath her knees, its rich texture grounding her even as her heart pounded with anticipation. She had been told to wait, to prepare herself for what was to come, but nothing could have prepared her for the sight of him.

The man emerged from the shadows, his towering frame casting a long, imposing silhouette. His skin was a deep bronze, muscles rippling with every step, and his chest was bare, revealing a trail of coarse black hair that led down to his thick, imposing cock. It hung heavy between his legs, already semi-hard and glistening with a faint sheen of precum. Safi’s mouth watered at the sight, her pulse quickening as he stepped closer, his presence overwhelming her senses.

”Hello,” he said softly, his voice low and resonant, carrying an authority that sent a shiver down her spine. Safi leaned forward, her hands resting on her thighs. Her eyes were drawn to his cock, now fully erect, its girth almost too much to comprehend. The veins along its length throbbed visibly, and the head was swollen, a deep red that contrasted starkly against his dark skin.

As he stood before her, Safi couldn’t tear her gaze away. Instinctively, wishing to serve, she parted her lips, her breath hitching as he stepped closer, the tip of his cock brushing against her bottom lip. Without warning, he pushed forward, the thick head slipping past her lips and filling her mouth. The taste of him was salty and slightly bitter, a primal flavor that made her moan around him.

Her hands instinctively reached up, wrapping around the base of his shaft as she took him deeper, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked with desperate hunger. ”Aaah yes,” he murmured, his hand tangling in her hair as she guided the movements. Safi’s tongue swirled around the underside of his cock, her full plump lips tight as she worked him with a fervor she hadn’t known she possessed. She could feel him pulsing in her mouth, the sheer size of him stretching her jaw until it ached, but she didn’t stop. For a reason she ignored, she was adamant on servicing this man until he was spent.

The man groaned, a deep, guttural sound that sent a thrill of satisfaction through her. He growled slichtly louder, and Safi obeyed, letting him thrust until the tip of his cock hit the back of her throat. She gagged slightly, tears welling in her eyes, but she forced herself to relax, swallowing around him as he began to fuck her mouth in earnest. His grip on her hair tightened, pulling her head forward with each thrust, his cock sliding in and out of her lips with wet, lewd sounds.

Safi’s body trembled with arousal, her pussy clenching with need as she serviced him. Saliva ropes foamed at her lips amd began to drip on the carpet and jer breasts. She could feel his balls slapping against her chin, the weight of them heavy and full as he got closer to release. ”That’s it, ” he grunted, his thrusts growing more urgent. Suddenly, he stilled, his cock throbbing violently as he came, hot ropes of cum shooting down her throat. Safi swallowed greedily, the taste of him flooding her senses—salty, musky, and utterly intoxicating.

But he wasn’t done. Even as she swallowed his first load, his cock remained hard, thick veins pulsating as he pulled out momentarily, only to get caught back in by Safi, shove herself back on with a hungry moan. “Keep going,” he muttered, his hand tightening in her hair as he started to thrust again. Safi didn’t protest though she didn't understand how he was still so hard. That was hot for sure. She kept sucking him avidly, licking his frenulum and gobbling playfully on his girthy member, pulling out sometimes to loudly slurp saliva back in, stroking his drenched cock with two hands, surprising herself at how lewd she was.

Her lips stretched with every movement, her spit mixing with his precum streaking across her cheeks and chin but it didn't matter she couldn't stop - because his shaft filled every inch of space inside her mouth and made sure she obeyed; she was getting lost into pleasing herself by act of service.

Safi continued her fervent movements, her lips and tongue working in a rhythm that seemed to delight the man. She could feel his cock pulsating harder, the veins along its length throbbing with intensity. Just as she took him deep again, his body tensed, and a guttural groan escaped him.

“Ahh—” he gasped, his grip on her hair tightening as a second orgasm surged through him. Safi was caught off guard as a fresh flood of his cum erupted into her mouth, hot and thick, overflowing and spilling over her lips and chin. The salty, musky taste mixed with her own saliva, forming thick, glistening ropes that hung lewdly from her face before dripping onto her bare breasts.

She moaned around his cock, a sound of satisfaction muffled by the fullness of her mouth. Despite the intense release, his shaft remained hard, pulsing faintly as his body trembled through the aftershocks. Safi didn’t stop, her tongue teasing the sensitive underside of his cock, reveling in the pleasure she was giving and receiving. The man’s trembling thighs and the tight grip in her hair only fueled her desire to continue, to serve, to push him even further.

This is what I’m here for, she thought between eager strokes and sucks, her body alive with the thrill of her submission. The room was filled with the wet sounds of her devotion, the scent of sweat and sex heavy in the air, and the undeniable connection between them.Safi’s thoughts began to blur as the man’s grip on her head tightened, his hips snapping forward with a newfound urgency. She closed her eyes, surrendering completely to the sensations coursing through her. His cock plunged deep into her throat, stretching her jaw to its limits, while the thick mix of saliva and cum bubbled around her lips, creating a warm, wet seal around his shaft. The ache in her jaw was sharp, but it only fueled her submission, driving her to take more of him.

Her breath hitched as she felt his balls tighten against her chin, his thrusts growing more erratic with each passing moment. Safi encouraged him with long, deliberate glides of her neck, her lips sealed tightly around his girth as ropes of sticky fluids dripped onto her knees. One of her hands cupped and kneaded his heavy sack, feeling the heat and tension building within him. Her other hand gripped the base of his cock, guiding him deeper into her mouth until his pubic hair pressed against her nose.

“Take it,” he growled, his voice strained as he approached the edge once more.

Safi obeyed eagerly, pulling back just enough to place the swollen head of his cock on her tongue. She opened her mouth wide, her lips parted invitingly as he erupted again. Hot streams of cum sprayed across her face, painting her cheeks, chin, and full lips in streaks of white. Some of it flooded her mouth, pooling on her tongue before spilling over and joining the mess already dripping down her body. She moaned softly, her eyes fluttering open to meet his gaze, her face a canvas of his release.

The man’s breath came in shallow gasps as he watched her, his cock still twitching and pulsating in her hand. Safi’s tongue darted out, lapping at the remnants of his cum on her lips, savoring the musky taste of him. Her knees shifted slightly on the carpet, the wetness beneath them a testament to their primal connection. She didn’t just accept his dominance—she reveled in it, her body trembling with a mix of exhaustion and exhilaration.

“Good girl,” he muttered hoarsely, his hand brushing a strand of hair from her face before gripping her chin.

Safi nodded, her heart pounding as she whispered, “Yes, my stallion and master.”

“Clean me,” he commanded, his voice low yet kind, sending a shiver of anticipation through her. Safi obeyed without hesitation, her tongue gliding along his slick shaft, licking away every trace of their union. The mix of his cum and her saliva smeared further across her face, dripping down her neck and onto her large, teardrop-shaped breasts. Her long, sensitive nipples hardened at the sensation, a soft moan escaping her lips as she worked.

The man watched intently, his eyes dark with desire as she serviced him. When she was finished, he gently lifted her by the shoulders, guiding her to her feet. Safi rose gracefully, her body trembling with arousal, only parting from his massive cock when he firmly spun her around. She let out a tiny sound of surprise, quickly replaced by a low moan as he pressed her against a richly ornamented commode.

His hands gripped her hips, and she felt the thick heat of his cock rubbing between her ass cheeks, teasing her readiness. Safi arched her back instinctively, offering herself to him completely. The anticipation was electric, her pussy clenching in need as he positioned himself. She could feel the weight of him, the primal power radiating from his body as he prepared to take her full now.

In a dimly lit room adorned with an intricate crimson carpet, a young Iranian woman named Safi begins her journey as a volunteer in a social experiment that recreates the life of a medieval Persian harem. She is tasked with pleasing a tall, muscular man, engaging in intense oral sex, and is overwhelmed by his stamina and size. Safi's first encounter involves deepthroating and swallowing, leading to multiple orgasms, with the man's cock remaining hard and ready for more. The narrative delves into themes of power exchange, excessive cum, and the intense sensations of servicing a dominant partner.

Enacting the harem night

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