Chapter Twenty-Six
My New Life With Sultan Al-Marish
The remainder of the day was a maelstrom of pain laced exercising until at last we were dispatched to our individual kennels for rest and other maintenance. I do not know what transpired, but the end result was that some time later, we were all informed that we had become the possessions of the Sultan and would remain here in his desert palace/fortress for the remainder of our lives as his pets and torture toys. As it was, I and the other girls had only the vaguest of knowledge about where we were, although it was somewhere deep in the desert wildernesses of the Middle East. Our plight was hopeless for we were utterly and totally controlled by our Suits, held in the middle of nowhere, in a very secure facility and with no hope wha
