would be the movie that thrust her from little
seen films into the limelight of Bollywood
stardom. She thought it might do relatively well
but didn't expect it to be the massive box office
success it was. Thankfully, she'd had the
foresight to agree to a possible sequel, which
was in the works only weeks after the film's
release. Katrina was happy with the movie so
far, especially the way her character was given
much more of an action-oriented slant than the
shy girl from the first film. And she got to show
a little more sensuality in this film too, which
would definitely help raise her star a little. Not
that she hadn't shown a little skin before but
that was before anyone knew who the hell she
was.Like in the previous movie,this movie had a
song sequence in Egypt.For the moment, Katrina
had decided to put aside all thoughts of
shooting, of stunt workand special effects and
the rest and just try to enjoy the sights of Egypt.
While she was nowhere near the expert she
played in the films, she did have to admire the
beauty of the ancient land and how it seemed to
attract so many visitors. Most of those visitors
were packed into the small bazar not too far
from her hotel where Katrina was enjoying a day
of shopping. It was a bit more crowded than she
would have liked but still very nice, the stalls
offering a large selection of trinkets, a bit
overpriced but still intriguing and worth a look.
But frankly, she preferred a shop that was a bit
more traditional, leading her to a small alcove of
a shop near the corner of the marketplace.The
cool air inside was a definite joy after the
unbearing heat, Katrina adjusting her outfit to
keep it from sticking on her body, taking off her
sunglasses and brushing at her long dark
hair as she took in the shop. It was surprisingly
quiet, with the usual array of trinkets and
valuables spread about, several of them very
good. "May I help you?" Katrina turned to face
the owner of the soft accented voice. He was a
small man, forties, with balding hair and a
somewhat downtrodden complexion but still
rather pleasant. "I'm just looking," Katrina said
in her crisp tones. "Just taking a brief vacation
and looking for something to take back."
"A tall order," the man said. "But I believe I can
help you with that." He moved over to
the counter, rummaging around behind it as
Katrina came up to him. "Ah!" the man said,
coming
back. "I believe I have just the thing for you."
Katrina watched as he placed down what
appeared to be a small pyramid attached to a
stand. The platform it was on was raised
slightly, ringed with some sort of writing Katrina
couldn't
make out. The pyramid itself was a simple one,
a miniature of the most famous landmarks
around.
On each side of the pyramid was a gem, a
diamond, an emerald and a ruby. "My, that must
cost a bit," Katrina said. "Not as much as you
might think," the man said. "It is worth it, I
believe. It's just such a nice decoration. Here,
let me show you how it works." He flicked a
switch and the pyramid began to spin, the gems
lighting up. The man placed it into the palm of
his hand and held it so it was level to Katrina's
eyes. "What causes the light?" Katrina asked as
it spun.
"A small bulb inside," the man replied. "A cheap
effect, I know, but it does make it enchanting.
You can see the way each gem is lit, the way
they glow red, green and white as theyspin
around and around, you can watch them spin
around and around, around and around,
just watch the light spin, my dear, watch them
spin around and around, the wonderful light
spinning, the wonderful lights spinning around
and around, around and around, just watch the
wonderful lights spin around and around, around
and around, just watch the wonderful lights, just
watch thewonderful lights spin, around and
around, around and around, just watch the
wonderful lights spin, around and around, around
and around." Katrina's eyes were becoming a bit
glassy as she stared at the spinning pyramid,
the lights continuing to play into her eyes as
she did. The shopkeeper had seen many a
person in that position and knew the constant
stream of flashing lights, the shifting colors
flying into her eyes,combined with his deep
droning voice telling her to watch them spin,
was drawing Katrina into a nice trance state.
"Just watch the lights, watch them spin around
and around, around and around, just keep
watching them spin, around and around, around
and around, growing more and more relaxed, my
dear, grow more and more relaxed as you watch
the lights, watch them spin and flash, spin and
flash, just watch the lights spin and flash, spin
and flash, into your eyes, growing more and
more
relax with every spin and flash, more relaxed
with every spin and flash. Spin, relaxed, flash,
relaxed, spin, relaxed, flash, relaxed, just more
and more relaxed with every spin and flash, spin
and flash, relaxed, relaxed, spin and flash,
relaxed, relaxed......."
Katrina's entire face was blank now, the lights
continuing to flash along her face as she
stared at the spinning pyramid, the shopkeeper
continuing to speak as he mentally made
arrangements for Katrina's near future.Katrina
was now hypnotised. Sheiks weren't quite as
common in Egypt these days but one is a
millionaire oil executive, he can present the
appearance well and be tolerated for it. The
Sheik in question here was a tall man with
handsome features and a dark beard, dressed in
robes as he lounged around his
mansion,awaiting his upcoming visitor. He was
seated in his bedroom, the large bed featuring
expensive sheets and curtains, the moon moving
through the large windows nearby as he
waited. The doors opened, the bodyguards
moving aside to allow the shopkeeper to enter
with Katrina by his side. She was dressed in a
very thin harem outfit, her naked body easily
seen underneath, her firm breasts and tight
nipples showcasing the arousal programmed
into her, dark
hair curled up behind her head, a veil covering
the lower half of her face, her blank eyes
showing above it.
"Very nice, Mastuafh," the Sheik said. "A nice
choice as always. For a Westerner,
she's perfect."
"Not quite, sir," the shopkeeper said
apologetically. "It was only after she was under
my spell and I talked to her that I learned she is
an actress of some fame, currently shooting a
movie. I'm afraid she cannot be a permanent
member of your harem. If she does not come
back by tomorrow, she will be missed and
questions raised by high-ranking people." "Hmm,
a bother," the Sheik said. "Well, I do believe she
can serve me well tonight. She has been
readied?" "As always," the shopkeeper
nodded. "Very well. Your fee is waiting you. I
look forward to doing business with you
soon." "As do I," the shopkeeper said, bowing as
he exited, the doors locking from the
outside behind him, the guards knowing the
Sheik wanted to be alone for a time. The Sheik
moved back on the bed, looking over at Katrina,
who still stood there silently through it all. "You
have been trained?"
"Yes, Master," Katirna said softly, her mind
worked over by the shopkeeper the last few
hours until she was ready to serve the
Sheik."Then let your service begin," the Sheik
said, lying back on the bed. Obediently,
Katrina stripped away her outfit, which really
didn't take too long, revealing her nice naked
body. She kept the veil on as per her orders,
crawling onto the bed and to the sheik. She knelt
obediently before him, letting him sit up a bit, his
hands moving over to her firm breasts, tweaking
the nipples and squeezing the breasts, a slight
sigh Katrina's only reaction to it.
After a few moments spent rubbing at her
breasts, the Sheik lay back, undoing the front
of his robe to let his hard cock free. "Mount me,"
he commanded. Obediently, Katrina moved
onto him, sitting herself down on her cock. She
immediately began to move herself back and
forth on it, her breasts bouncing forward as she
worked herself on the Sheik's cock. The Sheik's
hands moved back to her breasts, cupping them
as he drove himself forward into her.
Unexpectedly, he rolled them around, his cock
still in Katrina's pussy as he pushed her onto
her back, taking his rightful position on
top.Katrina's legs bent, feet on the sheets as
the Sheik went at her, moving his face down to
her breasts, licking the nipples as he pushed his
cock in and out of her pussy. Katrina allowed a
slight moan to escape her lips, her commands
to keep silent difficult in light of the incredible
lovemaking the Sheik was subjecting her to. He
kept right on kneading her breasts as
he rammed his cock at her pussy, moans
Katrina was unable to hold in echoing through
the room. To her credit, or rather the credit of
her programming, she managed to hold in her
scream as the Sheik's cock blasted into her
pussy. She had barely come down from the
orgasm when the Sheik knelt over her, pushing
his cock past her veil while keeping her face
covered. "Suck it," the Sheik commanded,
watching as Katrina took it in her mouth, her
lips running up and down the shaft, tickling the
tip as she took him in. The Sheik watched her,
reflecting that the woman was a wonder. A
shame she couldn't be a permanent part of his
harem but he thought she could be convinced to
pay him a few visits now and then. After all, in
the desert, how could one pass up such a treat?
seen films into the limelight of Bollywood
stardom. She thought it might do relatively well
but didn't expect it to be the massive box office
success it was. Thankfully, she'd had the
foresight to agree to a possible sequel, which
was in the works only weeks after the film's
release. Katrina was happy with the movie so
far, especially the way her character was given
much more of an action-oriented slant than the
shy girl from the first film. And she got to show
a little more sensuality in this film too, which
would definitely help raise her star a little. Not
that she hadn't shown a little skin before but
that was before anyone knew who the hell she
was.Like in the previous movie,this movie had a
song sequence in Egypt.For the moment, Katrina
had decided to put aside all thoughts of
shooting, of stunt workand special effects and
the rest and just try to enjoy the sights of Egypt.
While she was nowhere near the expert she
played in the films, she did have to admire the
beauty of the ancient land and how it seemed to
attract so many visitors. Most of those visitors
were packed into the small bazar not too far
from her hotel where Katrina was enjoying a day
of shopping. It was a bit more crowded than she
would have liked but still very nice, the stalls
offering a large selection of trinkets, a bit
overpriced but still intriguing and worth a look.
But frankly, she preferred a shop that was a bit
more traditional, leading her to a small alcove of
a shop near the corner of the marketplace.The
cool air inside was a definite joy after the
unbearing heat, Katrina adjusting her outfit to
keep it from sticking on her body, taking off her
sunglasses and brushing at her long dark
hair as she took in the shop. It was surprisingly
quiet, with the usual array of trinkets and
valuables spread about, several of them very
good. "May I help you?" Katrina turned to face
the owner of the soft accented voice. He was a
small man, forties, with balding hair and a
somewhat downtrodden complexion but still
rather pleasant. "I'm just looking," Katrina said
in her crisp tones. "Just taking a brief vacation
and looking for something to take back."
"A tall order," the man said. "But I believe I can
help you with that." He moved over to
the counter, rummaging around behind it as
Katrina came up to him. "Ah!" the man said,
coming
back. "I believe I have just the thing for you."
Katrina watched as he placed down what
appeared to be a small pyramid attached to a
stand. The platform it was on was raised
slightly, ringed with some sort of writing Katrina
couldn't
make out. The pyramid itself was a simple one,
a miniature of the most famous landmarks
around.
On each side of the pyramid was a gem, a
diamond, an emerald and a ruby. "My, that must
cost a bit," Katrina said. "Not as much as you
might think," the man said. "It is worth it, I
believe. It's just such a nice decoration. Here,
let me show you how it works." He flicked a
switch and the pyramid began to spin, the gems
lighting up. The man placed it into the palm of
his hand and held it so it was level to Katrina's
eyes. "What causes the light?" Katrina asked as
it spun.
"A small bulb inside," the man replied. "A cheap
effect, I know, but it does make it enchanting.
You can see the way each gem is lit, the way
they glow red, green and white as theyspin
around and around, you can watch them spin
around and around, around and around,
just watch the light spin, my dear, watch them
spin around and around, the wonderful light
spinning, the wonderful lights spinning around
and around, around and around, just watch the
wonderful lights spin around and around, around
and around, just watch the wonderful lights, just
watch thewonderful lights spin, around and
around, around and around, just watch the
wonderful lights spin, around and around, around
and around." Katrina's eyes were becoming a bit
glassy as she stared at the spinning pyramid,
the lights continuing to play into her eyes as
she did. The shopkeeper had seen many a
person in that position and knew the constant
stream of flashing lights, the shifting colors
flying into her eyes,combined with his deep
droning voice telling her to watch them spin,
was drawing Katrina into a nice trance state.
"Just watch the lights, watch them spin around
and around, around and around, just keep
watching them spin, around and around, around
and around, growing more and more relaxed, my
dear, grow more and more relaxed as you watch
the lights, watch them spin and flash, spin and
flash, just watch the lights spin and flash, spin
and flash, into your eyes, growing more and
more
relax with every spin and flash, more relaxed
with every spin and flash. Spin, relaxed, flash,
relaxed, spin, relaxed, flash, relaxed, just more
and more relaxed with every spin and flash, spin
and flash, relaxed, relaxed, spin and flash,
relaxed, relaxed......."
Katrina's entire face was blank now, the lights
continuing to flash along her face as she
stared at the spinning pyramid, the shopkeeper
continuing to speak as he mentally made
arrangements for Katrina's near future.Katrina
was now hypnotised. Sheiks weren't quite as
common in Egypt these days but one is a
millionaire oil executive, he can present the
appearance well and be tolerated for it. The
Sheik in question here was a tall man with
handsome features and a dark beard, dressed in
robes as he lounged around his
mansion,awaiting his upcoming visitor. He was
seated in his bedroom, the large bed featuring
expensive sheets and curtains, the moon moving
through the large windows nearby as he
waited. The doors opened, the bodyguards
moving aside to allow the shopkeeper to enter
with Katrina by his side. She was dressed in a
very thin harem outfit, her naked body easily
seen underneath, her firm breasts and tight
nipples showcasing the arousal programmed
into her, dark
hair curled up behind her head, a veil covering
the lower half of her face, her blank eyes
showing above it.
"Very nice, Mastuafh," the Sheik said. "A nice
choice as always. For a Westerner,
she's perfect."
"Not quite, sir," the shopkeeper said
apologetically. "It was only after she was under
my spell and I talked to her that I learned she is
an actress of some fame, currently shooting a
movie. I'm afraid she cannot be a permanent
member of your harem. If she does not come
back by tomorrow, she will be missed and
questions raised by high-ranking people." "Hmm,
a bother," the Sheik said. "Well, I do believe she
can serve me well tonight. She has been
readied?" "As always," the shopkeeper
nodded. "Very well. Your fee is waiting you. I
look forward to doing business with you
soon." "As do I," the shopkeeper said, bowing as
he exited, the doors locking from the
outside behind him, the guards knowing the
Sheik wanted to be alone for a time. The Sheik
moved back on the bed, looking over at Katrina,
who still stood there silently through it all. "You
have been trained?"
"Yes, Master," Katirna said softly, her mind
worked over by the shopkeeper the last few
hours until she was ready to serve the
Sheik."Then let your service begin," the Sheik
said, lying back on the bed. Obediently,
Katrina stripped away her outfit, which really
didn't take too long, revealing her nice naked
body. She kept the veil on as per her orders,
crawling onto the bed and to the sheik. She knelt
obediently before him, letting him sit up a bit, his
hands moving over to her firm breasts, tweaking
the nipples and squeezing the breasts, a slight
sigh Katrina's only reaction to it.
After a few moments spent rubbing at her
breasts, the Sheik lay back, undoing the front
of his robe to let his hard cock free. "Mount me,"
he commanded. Obediently, Katrina moved
onto him, sitting herself down on her cock. She
immediately began to move herself back and
forth on it, her breasts bouncing forward as she
worked herself on the Sheik's cock. The Sheik's
hands moved back to her breasts, cupping them
as he drove himself forward into her.
Unexpectedly, he rolled them around, his cock
still in Katrina's pussy as he pushed her onto
her back, taking his rightful position on
top.Katrina's legs bent, feet on the sheets as
the Sheik went at her, moving his face down to
her breasts, licking the nipples as he pushed his
cock in and out of her pussy. Katrina allowed a
slight moan to escape her lips, her commands
to keep silent difficult in light of the incredible
lovemaking the Sheik was subjecting her to. He
kept right on kneading her breasts as
he rammed his cock at her pussy, moans
Katrina was unable to hold in echoing through
the room. To her credit, or rather the credit of
her programming, she managed to hold in her
scream as the Sheik's cock blasted into her
pussy. She had barely come down from the
orgasm when the Sheik knelt over her, pushing
his cock past her veil while keeping her face
covered. "Suck it," the Sheik commanded,
watching as Katrina took it in her mouth, her
lips running up and down the shaft, tickling the
tip as she took him in. The Sheik watched her,
reflecting that the woman was a wonder. A
shame she couldn't be a permanent part of his
harem but he thought she could be convinced to
pay him a few visits now and then. After all, in
the desert, how could one pass up such a treat?