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There was much activity these days in king Shahryār’s palace. The king, as was almost customary for him, invited yet another of his great friend, the hero of the people known as Ali Baba. Many people in the court whispered about his coming, thinking that he would end up just like Sinbad, meaning he would finally stay forever in the palace as the eternal guest of the king. It was true that even though the king invited Sinbad only for a couple of days, he ended staying in the palace for months and still inhabited it the moment they were speaking. Sinbad, though, kept mostly to himself, only talking to the king and sometimes to some guards. The rest of the time, he was either in his room, either in the harem per the king’s invitation or somewhere unknown. One thing was certain though, since he arrived in the palace, most people knew he would probably stay there for a really long time. The king, anxious to see one of his friend arrive, waited patiently on his throne the announcement of his friends getting into the palace.
Soon enough, excitement found a way in the heart of the court as Ali Baba, the twin-tailed fox arrive. Announcing himself, he bowed in front of the king, offering his respects and salutations. King Shahryār, happy to see his friend again after so long, felt the inexplicable urge to offer him a trip to his harem, where he could “relieve” himself of his long travel. Ali, as people called him, refused politely, explaining how he just got married to a great woman and would never desire to be unfaithful to her. Sad, the king still understood his motivations and did not insist. Ali and the king then discussed about their respective lives, telling each other crazy stories. Sinbad, participating to the discussion, had great fun seeing one of his fellow heroic friends. After a while, Ali told both of them how tired he was and asked if any quarters were prepared for him. As the king told Ali about his quarters, Sinbad felt tired too and wandered off to his quarters.
Sinbad got rapidly to his quarters, as he had a lot to think about. There were still lot of thievery and robbery in the palace and the thief still escaped him. It was lucky for him that he was such a great friend of the king, who still trusted him with this issue, despite his failure. Finding himself alone in his room, he suddenly thought about the alluring woman he saw in the harem. Thinking perverse thoughts about her, it quickly invaded his mind. As a reflex, he began masturbating to the mental image he had of this incredibly sexy bat. As he pleasured himself, he wondered if she could still be found at these hours in the harem. Right as he was thinking about it, he heard his door opens. He quickly ungrabbed his member and prepared to turn around, until he heard “Master stroker Sinbad”, which made him return more vigorously to his masturbation, as if he had no control of his right hand.
Confused about his inability to stop, he turned around and saw the most perfect woman in existence: that woman invading his thoughts from the harem. Feeling very lucky about this situation, he promptly told her in a friendly tone:”What a stroke of luck, I just wanted to see you.” Rouge, smiling at the situation, simply told:” Sinbad, return to your true state as my loving slave, this I order of you.” Sinbad’s mind went blank and remembered everything his mistress had hidden in his subconscious, turning him back again as her slave. Having turned to this state, he bowed, then said:”Greeting mistress, whichever task can I accomplish for your person?” Still handling his member, he began soiling the floor, not minding it at all as his mistress demanded he continue. Rouge, always amused seeing the great Sinbad turning into her slave and jerking off thinking about her, asked him:”I have heard that Ali Baba recently got into the palace. Tell me slave, is it true?” Sinbad, wanting to please her, replied quickly:”Yes, most divine of mistress. He arrived today, near the beginning of the afternoon.” Rouge, curious about another great hero arriving in the palace, asked her slave:”What sort of feat did that man accomplish to earn the title of hero?” Sinbad began panting as he continued his activity in front of his mistress, telling her:”He defeated the forty thieves, mistress. After their defeat, he made a name for himself as he stole all of their loot, which was rumoured to be gigantic. To my knowledge, he still has most of the treasure hidden somewhere only he knows.”
Rouge, hearing about some potential great thievery to be done, got excited. However, to learn that location, she would have to hear it from the very words of Ali Baba, which should not prove to be a problem with the right plan and the right help. Thinking about the whole thing, she told her slave:”Stop pleasuring yourself slave and clean that mess you made on the floor. I want you to meet me in my room near midnight. There I will tell you about my plan for Ali Baba. As soon as you finish cleaning this up, you will not remember meeting me in your room, only that you masturbated thinking about me, which you will keep for yourself.” Leaving Sinbad to his assigned task, Rouge got out of his quarters and went to see some guards, as she would require their aid tonight.
Sinbad, in the middle of the night, had the irresistible urge to walk toward a section of the palace. After a while, he stopped near a door, which seemed very ordinary to him. However, he found himself curious about this particular door and knocked very lightly on it, wanting to know if anybody actually lived there. A few seconds after he knocker, the door opened with a hand coming out, showing him he could enter. Entering the room, he found the beautiful harem bat. Having no idea she lived there, he approached her but got cut off with her saying:”Return to your slave state Sinbad.” As soon as he heard her speak those words, his mind blanked out again, making way for his devotion to mistress Rouge again. Returning once more to this state, he asked her:”Oh great mistress, what can this humble slave do for you in the middle of the night?” Rouge, smiling to his loyalty, declared:”I want you to help me pin down Ali Baba. In a few minutes, the guards will escort him to this very room. As soon as he enters, I want you to immobilize him at my mercy. I want him completely unable to move or run away.” Sinbad, accepting her commands, replied:”It shall be done mistress. As soon as I get my hands on him, he will not be able to escape you.”
Mere minutes later, the door opened slightly, as Ali Baba entered the room. The exact second he was in the room, Sinbad jumped on him, locking his arms and his legs in a tight embrace. Ali, surprised by the move his friend made, asked:”What the hell is going on here? What are you doing Sinbad? Release me!” As Sinbad made him unable to move, he turned to face his mistress, Ali still locked in his embrace. Rouge, wanting to calm down Ali and ease her further “socialization” with him, moved both her arms in the direction of Ali and said:”Charm ray”. Right after saying the spell, some pink beams in the shape of hearts were shot from her arms and landed directly on Ali Baba, which calmed him. Ali, unsure about what had happened, calmed down and looked around the room, setting his gaze on a truly beautiful woman. As the woman approached him, he found himself very attracted to her, wanting to hear what she had to say about this situation. Rouge had little time to make her move, as her “Charm ray “was only truly potent when her target was in love with her. The spell was really powerful on Sinbad as he was hopelessly in love and adoration with her, but Ali just saw her, which only gave her a small window of opportunity. Acting fast, she grabbed a pendant with a purple gem in it and started slowly swinging it close to Ali’s face.
Ali, still under the spell’s power, found the pendant strange and did not understand the situation at all. Rouge, unwilling to waste any time, began speaking to him in a soft and calm tone of voice:”Greetings, Ali Baba. I am honoured to finally meet you. However, before I start introducing myself, could you perhaps lock your gaze on my pendant?” Ali, hearing her talk, found himself willing to do as she said, as she had one of the most beautiful voice he ever heard. As such, he granted her request and started focusing on the pendant, which swung back and forth in an endless loop in front of him. Rouge, satisfied that her spell still had a minor effect on her victim, continued speaking to him:”Now, I want you to continue watching it swing back and forth...baaack and fooorth...baack...and...forth. The more you see the fascinating motion of this pendant, the more you find yourself unable and unwilling to set your gaze away. Do not worry about anything else happening now, you can trust me and continue fixing the pendant.”
As she spoke, Ali began relaxing as he continued to watch this mesmerizing pendant and listened to her amazing voice. Rouge, seeing that her prey began relaxing in front of her, continued talking:”Listen to my beautiful voice as you watch this pendant swing more and more. Hear my words and understand that you can completely trust me. Now, Ali, I want you to relax and let the soothing sensation of my voice combined with the swinging pendant bring you a truly enjoyable experience.” Ali felt truly relaxed, as his body began turning limp, like a ragdoll. His gaze kept following the pendant, just like this wonderful person asked him. Rouge, knowing that she was on the right path with him, continued:”Now, the more you watch this pendant swing, the sleepier you get as you feel your eyelids getting heavier. You are getting sleepier by the second now...sleepier....sleepier. As I count from three to zero, you will get greatly tired and go to sleep, under a state of heavy hypnotism. One...two... and three.” Ali, as soon as this beautiful woman said three, began sleeping; now being in a trance.
Rouge, satisfied by the result of her very first induction with Ali, spoke to him in a calm yet commanding tone:”Now Ali, I want your mind to sleep, let only your subconscious absorb what I shall tell you. From now on, you can completely trust me. Here in this palace, I am your friend, someone you feel like you know for quite some time. Since I am so trustworthy, you cannot lie to me, nor fail to answer any of my questions. It would be immensely rude not to answer my queries, being such a good friend and a truly beautiful woman at that. Would you care to repeat what I just said?” Ali spoke back in a slow and low tone of voice:”I can trust you. As my friend, I cannot lie to you, nor can I not answer one of your questions.” Rouge, pleased with his answer, continued:”I want you to go back to your quarters now. When you get there, you will sleep in your bed, dreaming about me. When you will wake up, you shall not remember anything about me, be it my room, my face and what happened here. You only had a great night of sleep and good dreams. However, everything I told you shall still hold tight in your subconscious. The next night, around midnight, you shall remember the location of my room and want to pay me a visit. On the way to my room, you shall speak with no one and you won’t tell anything about me to anyone. Now go.” Sinbad understood what she wanted from Ali and let him go, releasing his hold on him. Ali, as if he was sleepwalking, got out of the room and closed the door behind him. Rouge, being happy about implanting the seeds of slavery in Ali Baba’s mind, wished to celebrate. Getting on her bed, she turned to Sinbad and invited him to join here, which Sinbad happily did.
The very next day, Ali woke up in his bed, thinking normally. Washing himself up, he got to the dining room of the palace for breakfast. His day was quite busy, as he spent much of his time with the king or inside his massive library, reading through manuscripts. As night fell, he felt tired and retired to his quarters, thinking about leaving in perhaps three or four days, as he missed his wife greatly and did not want to abuse the king’s hospitality. In the middle of the night, he suddenly woke up, having trouble sleeping. Not wanting to bother anyone with his problem, he thought about seeing his friend. Perhaps his friend, the beautiful harem bat, could help him with his trouble or at least ease it. He knew that at this hour she would still be up and he trusted her to keep quiet about him visiting her like this. Rising from his bed, he quitted his quarters to reach those of his trusted friend. Walking for several minutes, he reached her quarters and knocked lightly on her door, not wanting to startle her or anyone that could be close.
As the door opened slightly, he saw the hand of his friend waving a sign for him to enter. Doing so, he entered her room then closed the door behind him. As he turned back to meet her, he realized how truly stunning she looked, as if he saw her for the very first time yet again, which made him blush a bit in front of her. Rouge, as he entered and showed his attraction to her with his reaction, smiled at him with her best smile. Showing warmth and friendship, she offered him a cushion to sit on and spoke:”Hello there, Ali, what are you doing up this late?” Ali, sitting comfortably, replied:”For some reason, I found myself with trouble sleeping. Unknowing about what to do, I thought about seeing you.” Rouge, satisfied that his mind still grasped her commands and did not question it, spoke back:”Now why is that Ali? What would make you want to see me so badly in the middle of the night? Are you, per chance, attracted by my great physique?” Ali quickly answered her:”Yes, as a matter of fact, I am. I find that you are exceedingly beautiful. To tell the truth, I think I have fallen a little bit in love with you, but do not worry, as I shall not act on this feeling. It would be dishonourable as I am married to a woman I love very much.”
Ali, as soon as he had finished, was greatly surprised at his great honesty toward her. Ashamed of himself for telling her something like that, he simply looked down on the floor and stopped talking. Rouge, quite happy about her orders still being followed in his subconscious, raised both of her arms in his direction and chanted “Charm ray”, which sent her familiar spell right on Ali Baba. On the very moment the spell hit Ali, he felt his love for her magnified and raised his head to look at her. How gorgeous and sexy she looked, how her curves were simply perfect, he thought. Still feeling shame about loving this woman that much, he looked nonetheless at her. Seeing the result of her spell being much more potent now, Rouge got closer to Ali, getting her face inches near his, locking her eyes on his. Ali, still unsure what he should do, decided not to act upon this, as he locked his eyes on hers. Rouge decided that he would put him further under her power with her eyes and facial features this time, as it would prove potent now to add a bit of her person in the induction this time. To make it work, Rouge had a seductive look in her eyes, but looked very intensively in his eyes, never breaking contact. Her eyes, combined with her smile, her voice and the diadem on her head would enthral him certainly.
Ali, finding the situation awkward, yet tantalizing, continued fixing her gaze, which seemed impossible to break from. Rouge, not breaking eye contact nor lowering her intensity, started talking to him in a very sensual way, saying:”Let me look in your eyes Ali, it is said that if two persons look each other in the eyes long enough, they may know each other fully. Please let me do this, I want to know you perfectly. For that, do not break eye contact with me at all; just keep fixing your sight on my beautiful eyes.” Ali, hearing her talks to him this way, wanted to keep looking. With her face still very close to his, he could smell her perfume, which scented divinely. Her scent, her eyes and her voice made him want to continue this. Rouge, happy about his continued behaviour in front of her, spoke again:”Just gaze deeply in my eyes, Ali. Look how beautiful they are. The more you see them, the deeper you want to look, the more you want to hear me talk to you. Each passing second looking at me like this makes your attraction to me that more apparent to yourself.” Ali, still locking his sight on her, continued watching her eyes, but also saw some more of her other facial features and accessories. As she talked, he found himself looking at her lips as well as her eyes. How these lips looked amazing, with each words she spoke, they moved and looked more and more alluring to him.
Rouge, meanwhile, spoke:”The deeper you gaze, the sleepier you get. As you fight to stay awake, trying to keep eye contact, you shall find your will to do so reduce with each passing second, with each word I speak. The more you listen and think about me, the more open you are to my ideas and suggestions, putting you in a gradual state of hypnosis.” Ali’s eyes began glazing a little, an indicative of his deepening trance. As he fought to stay awake, only to continue looking in her eyes, his eyelids became heavier as he got sleepier and sleepier, feeling very tired. Rouge, pleased about his growing trance, continued speaking:”You can sleep now, Ali Baba. Trust my voice and my eyes and do as I say. Worry not about your current state and simply sleep. I shall now kiss you. As soon as my lips meet yours in a loving embrace, you will immediately fall asleep under a great trance, getting under my vast hypnotic powers.” Not letting him waits for long, Rouge got close to him and kissed him gently, which concluded her induction.
Ali Baba was now in a very deep trance and completely under her control, fit to hear new commands and triggers. Rouge, after breaking her kiss, began speaking to him in a still sensual, yet also commanding tone:”Ali Baba, I want your subconscious to absorb and register everything I shall tell you. First of all, from now on, every time you see me, you will feel a great attraction to me, which will grow each time you see me, finding me the more alluring and sexier more and more with each encounter. Secondly, when you are in a trance like this one, you shall refer to me as your mistress, talking about and to me with great reverence and respect. Whenever you get in my room, you will have the inability to leave it until I say you can, staying in it until I free you. As I am your trusted friend and mistress, you do not want nor can harm me in any way. This means you shall do nothing to stop, pursue, hurt, catch or irritate me. When you are in my room, I shall be the undisputed mistress. In my room, if I tell you to do something, you shall immediately do it. To finish it, some trigger words. When I say the words “heroic fox Ali”, you shall drop your pants and start masturbating uncontrollably, thinking solely about my beautiful body while doing so. You will not stop masturbating until I order you to.”
Ali, his eyes completely glazed over, registered everything his beautiful mistress told him. Rouge, not wanting to overwhelm his subconscious, had to stop adding commands. Satisfied with what she added, she spoke:”Now Ali, I want you to go back to your room and sleep soundly. Yet again, you shall not remember me tomorrow, or anything that happened here. You never saw me tonight as you slept rather well in your comfy bed. Your mind shall retain nothing, but your subconscious will remember every command I implemented. Tomorrow night, you will once more wake up near midnight and come see me in my room. Now go.” Ali, raised up from the cushion, bowed down in front of her, then quitted the room, closing the door silently behind him. Rouge, being happy about her progress with the mind of this two-tailed fox, got out of her room. It was time to give a little visit to Sinbad...
Ali woke up from his bed with a very pleasant feeling, having slept very well. Rising up from the comfy mattress, he walked toward the dining room and ate a healthy breakfast. As he ate, he thought about how much the palace life could sometime be truly grand, but quickly turned those thoughts around with those of his wife and his easy life in his small village. After eating, he began talking with the king and Sinbad, reminiscing about the good old days of adventure, telling each other their tales as if it had been the first time. After an hour of doing so, Sinbad quitted the conversation, telling them that he would visit the harem. Ali, curious about his activities, asked some servants about Sinbad’s whereabouts during the few days he was in the palace. The servants responded, telling him that most of the time, he was in the harem, in the dining room with the king or in his quarters, but spent most of his time in the harem. Ali, smirked about it a little; perhaps Sinbad found a woman suiting his taste in the harem and went to see her for some quality time. Maybe he was in love with a great looking harem girl who stole his heart and his mind with her charms. Remembering how he met his wife, he lost himself in remembrance of good times, with her in his arms and his bed.
Having lost track of the time, he looked and found that it was already time for dinner in the palace. After eating and occupying himself during the evening, he went to bed and found sleep easily. In the middle of the night, he woke up and got out of his bed. Wondering why he could not sleep, he went see his friend, that beautiful harem girl, knowing she would be awake. As he walked to her room, his thoughts focused on her person, exciting him a little, anticipating his encounter with her. As he got close to her door, he knocked gently, not wanting to surprise her. Seconds after his knocking, the door opened up, sign of his permitted entrance. Entering the room, the door closed behind him. Turning back, he saw that wonderful woman, a mere meter behind him. How amazing she looked, each time he saw her, she continued impressing him with her whole alluring self. Her body, her personality, her voice, each of these were great. Rouge smiled warmly and seductively to her guest, then said: ''Hello, Ali. It is great to see you. Come now, do not be shy in my presence. Let us sit down and talk.”
Ali immediately sat down on one of the many cushions on the floor and continued looking at her. Waiting for her to sit down, he asked her:”I have a question for you. Since you are a harem girl and Sinbad as been reported as being very often in the harem, do you know who seduced him for him to take up so much of his time to meet her?” Rouge, pleasantly surprised about this question, answered him:”I seduced him of course. He comes see me so often and how great a time he and I have with each other company. He is so much in love, it’s like he is the slave to me.” Ali, happy for her, but kind of disappointed, replied:”So, how did you two met?” Rouge, confident in her commands in his subconscious, decided to speak the truth, for fun sake, telling him:”The first time, he simply wasn’t paying attention at me, so I used my unique talent in the harem to get him all for myself: hypnotism. I had to put him more and more under my power each time we saw each other. Little by little, he became my ever-loving slave, wanting to serve and obey my person forever. The more he was hypnotized, the sexier he thought I was. Let me tell you now, he is so much under my control that he would do anything for me.” Ali, shocked about her revelations, quickly rose from his cushion and walked rapidly to the door, wanting to alert one of the guards about this sublime, yet dangerous woman.
Rouge, laughing lightly, told him:”Ali, do not be a fool, come back here, in proximity to my gorgeous person and sit down again.” Ali, hearing her, found himself incapable of controlling himself, as he got back to his exact same sitting position on the cushion. As soon as Rouge saw him positioned comfortably again, she told:”Now, stay put there and listen to me, as it important that you understand what is happening to you.” Ali, unable to move from his sitting position, looked at her and waited for her to continue talking, feeling nervous about this whole turn of event. To calm him, Rouge told him:”Let’s be calm about this. You, such a heroic fox, Ali, have to learn to relax about my little plan.” As he heard her say the words “heroic fox Ali”, Ali’s hand dragged his pants down, showing his semi-erect member. His pants down, his right hand then began grabbing it and jerked off at a steady pace. Ali horrified about his inability to stop this embarrassing situation, looked at Rouge in panic.
Rouge, smiling seductively, spoke to him:”I had no idea you were that attracted to me Ali, this comes as a big, pleasant surprise. Is that true? Are you attracted to my beautiful body and sexy voice? Do you find me even more beautiful than your wife?” Masturbating uncontrollably, Ali answered his question rapidly:”Yes, mistress, I am greatly attracted to your whole person, as you are sexiness incarnated. You are in a different league altogether, one that my wife is completely outclassed in.” Ali, surprised about his uncontrollable honesty and his reference to her as his mistress, began fearing for the worst. Rouge, happy about the strength of her commands and her presence in Ali’s mind, told him:”If you did not understand it now, I will tell you. You too, like Sinbad, have been hypnotized by me. It has been quite easy so far. You are not as much under like Sinbad, not by a long shot, yet enough to obey some trigger words and simple commands. Of course, you cannot say that being in my company is uncomfortable, my beauty makes it that much bearable, doesn’t it?” Ali, responding immediately, told her:”Yes, being with you is a good sensation.”
Ali’s member stiffed up after some time, as he continued handling it steadily. Beginning to get tired playing game with him, Rouge pointed both of her arms in Ali Baba’s direction and chanted “Charm ray”, which changed the look on his face drastically and made him ejaculate. The nervous and fearful frown quitted Ali’s face, replacing it with one of joy and love, showing that this time the spell was close to his full potential on Ali Baba. Under the effect of her spell, Ali began interpreting what she said in a whole new way. If being hypnotized by her meant feeling so well, aroused and relaxed, he was open to it. Rouge enjoyed seeing the change displayed by Ali, his trance showing its effect already. Judging by his entranced look, Ali Baba was weak-willed when compared to Sinbad. Removing her bra, she approached her naked breast close to Ali’s eyes then said:”Now listen closely, slave...”
Two weeks later, the palace was in great excitement. Ali Baba had announced after leaving, three days ago, that he would return to live in palace, staying with them for many years to come. Having arrived just recently, he brought a great many number of things: his furniture, big pots, clothes and of course, his wife. She had no idea why he had this idea, but apparently the king himself thought it was a splendid idea and accepted immediately when he brought it up. Wanting to please him, she accepted. After all, the palace life could be great for her. Getting to his quarters and moving his room to suit the taste of his wife, Ali enjoyed the fact that he could always live close to his friends in a luxury palace with his wife beside him. Everything was perfect. As soon as he was done, he turned around to see his wife, then suggested that some “private time” in their new environment would be a good idea. Enjoying the idea, she accepted, she began undressing. At that very moment, two persons entered the room.
Shocked by the nerve those people had to enter a room without being invited, Ali’s wife began dressing back and angrily spoke to them. As she spoke, she saw that one of these person was Sinbad, the legendary sailor and friend of her husband. The other one was a well-endowed bat dressed like a harem girl. As she entered, the harem girl told her husband:”Ali Baba, return to your slave state and please your truly lovely wife.” As soon as he said that, Ali pinned her down on the floor, helped by Sinbad. Held down by Sinbad, unable to move, she began panicking, but found herself unable to scream as Sinbad gagged her. Ali, meanwhile, removed the bottom part of her clothe. Rouge, watching this, enjoyed seeing her squirm, then asked:”Ali Baba, did you bring all of your treasure like I asked?” Ali answered her with a submissive and adoring tone:”Yes great mistress. It is yours now. I hid it in all those big pots. Serve yourself, as everything I own is also yours.” Rouge, satisfied with her almost finished plan, looked at the many pots her slave brought with him. She then asked Ali to proceed with what was ordered earlier. Ali, obeying an old order she gave him, began giving oral pleasure to his wife while touching her everywhere, wanting to grant intense pleasure to his dear wife. Rouge waited a bit, as she had the whole day to hypnotize her and she wanted to let her enjoy it before she started. Smiling, she knew she had won another famous slave and a great treasure to her collection. Life was good.
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The tales of the Arabian Nights