“Slave, doesn’t speak back to me about the princess, not being here” Jafar cries out to Jasmine’s maidservant “I saw her enter not long ago! But seems not to be here, that strange?”
“what is he doing here in my bed chambers” Jasmine mumbles underneath her breath to peek out at him searching through her dresser and fumbling his fingers through her undergarment draw “hey, cut that out Pervert and you better not open that other one? Damn too late, I’m busted for sure.”
“What does we have here” Jafar said so wicked to the maidservant, taking out a foot and half long smooth and thick ivory bone of an elephant tusk, which was craved into a male phallus “what this also, anal breads and a paddle for spanking. Seems, your princess has been a naughty girl, after all”
“I never seem these items before” the maid pleaded with Grand Vizier, knowing she will be punished and the princess, because of their ranks “What must, I do to have to go away, My Lord?”
“Hum” Jafar sighed to think and check out the maidservant slave of not being half bad looking with a fine bosom perky to his taste “Strip and get into the bed, and let tests out the rest of these items in the draw.”
“No Isis, No” Jasmine cries out to deaf ears to see the maid and Jafar disrobing and to climb into the bed “this is a nightmare and it’s my fault, not her!”
Fri Feb 04 17:09:28 2011