The Courtesan Part Three

By Nikki Blood

XXX Erotica

For those who like or need more substance with their hot and naughty, I present to you the serial story of a slave no more.
The dangers Alana discovers are all too real, but there’s more to consider. The Loran Temple exists to serve all of humanity, as do the courtesans they train. It’s there she discovers hints of the real, and that the best lies of all . . . are all left unspoken. What is the real truth of their world?
A disturbing yet sensual adventure deep into the heart of the Blood Empire, and those concerned with the Skull Throne.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Ripley King
• Release date: Jan 2, 2017
• ISBN: 9781370044672

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The Courtesan - Part Three, by Nikki Blood

XXX Erotica

For those who like or need more substance with their hot and naughty, I present to you the serial story of a slave no more.

The dangers Alana discovers are all too real, but there’s more to consider. The Loran Temple exists to serve all of humanity, as do the courtesans they train. It’s there she discovers hints of the real, and that the best lies of all . . . are left unspoken. What is the real truth of their world?

A disturbing yet sensual adventure deep into the heart of the Blood Empire, and those concerned with the Skull Throne.

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The Courtesan - Part Three

Chapter Fourteen

Many days passed within the training chamber, but we paid no attention to rumors, those little snippets of conversations overheard by all us sisters. There was no need to debate the unknown. We sisters continued to love each other, continued to dance, sew, cook, and train. The sisters slowly mastering their sword skills with the training sticks provided.

We did not fail to meet the high standards of our calling, what Mistress Cali expected from us, alone or not. I did, however, miss my own bed.

Each sister wanted more from me, and I hoped I met their expectations. Each sister enjoyed their brief introduction of true sex, and they wanted more, something I could not provide. Aside from the two silent eunuchs that guarded the outside of our chamber door, they had only what I could describe to satisfy their curiosity, and our training sticks used as well as we could to simulate all I had done.

I still feel uncomfortable with that stick up my ass, Tiral said. It’s not what I expected at all.

We must train, Willow said. I like that I can fill my holes, but pretending it’s cock when it’s not, I find that becoming more difficult as each day passes.

I will not complain, Nalla said.

Nor will I, I said.

We still know nothing, Tiral then said, returning to a subject best left unspoken. Who were these attackers? Where did they come from? Who sent them?

We know so little, Willow said. I feel frustrated, like in the first few days of our training.

We have discussed everything to death and then some, Elaine said. As for our training, we now sew like Willow, cook as well as Tiral, dance as well as Nalla, and fight almost as well as Alana.

We all see our true beauty, I said, thanks to you, Tiral.

The lock on the door turned, and Mistress Cali entered the room.

You have heard our beginnings, she said, and our history is long. Not for many thousands of years have we faced an enemy such as this.

You know who they are? Tiral asked.

No doubt you have heard the tattle that sweeps the palace? Mistress asked.

"We decided to forgo rumor in