r/haremgirls

A little shimmy to keep the Sultan’s eyes exactly where they belong...

It’s the quiet hour right before sunset in the deep silks of the harem. The Sultan demanded a new dance for tonight's banquet, so I’m in my quarters working on my wrist isolations and testing out a little shoulder shimmy. I didn't realize the curtain was drawn open....or that you were standing in the doorway, watching me practice every move before the grand entrance...

u/YourGoldenOdalisque — 8 days ago

Lying lazily on the couch, the lady suffers in my poem./ Her sighs return to me as touch, though I pretend I never know ’em.

u/boldamus2 — 13 days ago