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EVENING ENCOUNTER

Jafar appeared in her chambers. He looked the same. Jasmine was all prepared for the second ritual. They kissed. "Jasmine, your next victim is Razoul, the army commander. He has always dreamt of having you. You will go to him and tell him that you are distressed regarding your father's disappearance. Tell him you need him to make you relaxed. Best of luck. " This time Jasmine was not skeptical. She had already formed her plans on how to seduce Razoul into sex. Jafar again decked her in revealing clothes. Jasmine walked down to Razoul's chambers confidently. Her heels clicking as she walked. Her ass twitched as she walked with gait. Knock on Razoul's door. "Who the fuck is it? I'm already overburdened… O Princess, forgive me. May I help you?" Said Razoul, the six and half footer, heavily built battle commander. "Razoul" She said seductively, "You know I am quite disturbed by the Sultan's disappearance. I am suffering from a problem of nerves. I wish you would do something to me to ease my nerves." "I don't understand what you mean, Princess." "O, so don't you like me? Don't you imagine yourself fucking me? Answer me!" Her seductive tone changed to harsh at the last two words. "I…what… Yes I do…What am I saying?" "Now you are talking sense. Come here." She said seductively and sat on Razoul's official table. Razoul approached her like a puppet. "Kiss me" Jasmine said but when Razoul did not take the initiative she kissed him herself. Her red lips on his graying pink ones. Their tongues were up an about in no time. Razoul was gaining in confidence. His tongue dominated Jasmine's and explored each nook and corner of her mouth. The kiss broke. Jasmine removed her top and played with her firm, rounded breasts. She asked Razoul,"Want to play?" Razoul hungrily approached the princess and began fondling her breasts. Jasmine moaned as Razoul's battle hardened hands massaged and pinched her breasts. Razoul was growing in his pants. He grew more and more adventurous by the minute. Soon he was licking, sucking and biting her nipples. Jasmine undid his pants and played his balls as he pleasured her breasts. She orgasmed. She was shocked that Razoul had made her cum by just fondling her breasts. The smell of the love juices had alerted Razoul's animalistic instincts. He tore open Jasmine's skirt and put his tongue to her cunt. Jasmine moaned aloud. Killing him before his cock was into her would be a waste of the man, she thought. So, she played along. In no time Razoul was pumping two of his fingers into her intimate part. It was a wonder nobody had come in to inquire about what was going on. Jasmine's loud moans were sufficient to wake up the entire castle. Suddenly she was dragged down from the table. "Now it's your turn to please me, you slutty princess. "He said, his erect cock waiting expectantly. In no time I will be laughing over your dead body, you prick, she thought. Nevertheless she positioned herself on her knees and sucked his enormous cock. Her red lips sucking on Razoul's huge black shaft. Jizz poured into her mouth in no time. She expected Razoul to go limp. Razoul turned her over on her hands and knees as he pounded her ass is doggie style. He switched to her pussy soon. Jasmine orgasmed enough number of times to lose count. But her pussy was complaining. Finally Razoul poured out all his cum over her body. In an instant, sensing Razoul's momentary weakness, she summoned the knife and let it rip through Razoul's body. Razoul gazed down his bloodied body, chuckled and died. Jafar appeared out of thin air instantly. "Well done Jasmine." Similar procedure followed. The bath of blood was made. "Come on Jasmine. Let's make love." "Jafar, that ass set my pussy on fire. My whole body is aching. Can we do this later?" Jafar gave her a bottle of potion. "Rub the fluid into your pussy. You will feel better. Make haste. We can't be found here." Jasmine did the necessary. They made love in the pool of blood. The sex was just getting better for Jasmine. Then they licked the blood of each other's bodies. Again there was a brilliant flash of light. Jasmine felt her navel pierce and looked down to find a diamond fixed there. "Did you do that? It's beautiful?" She said touching it. "Don't touch it very often. It is a part of your body now. It will hurt if try to take it out." He brought out another potion. "Drink this. It is a potion for dreamless sleep. Tomorrow is an important day. I want you to be fresh for it."

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