Disclaimer: I do not own Dune. In no way do I make money on this. Summary: Based on Dune, the first in the original book series by Frank Herbert. In Dune, Baron Vladimir Harkonnen survives an assassination attempt by his nephew, Feyd-Rautha Harkonnen, and punishes him by forcing him to kill all the female slaves who served as his lovers. I always wondered exactly what Feyd did with those slave girls. This story answers that question. I hope you enjoy it.
Warning: All of this is basically sex. There really isn't much plot.
Feyd-Rautha Harkonnen
His Adventures in the Slave Girls Quarters
By
Dan Cooper
Chapter Two
The next day, he arose late and was lectured about timeliness by his athletic trainer. First he was given Melange. Then he performed calisthenics and then lifted free weights. All the while under the trainer's excellent direction. Then it was time for shield training. Feyd felt the satisfying crunch as his knife pushed through the shield, killing the slave -- one of the Atreides slaves they had captured. After that, he was given a lecture about the history of CHOAM and the effect spice had on guild navigators. His instructor made him write a paper about it. It took him three hours to finish it, and in the end, the instructor praised him. Then he was dismissed.
When Feyd was finally free to do as he wished, he summoned Missy and told her to sit down on his lap and squirm around. She was good at it, and he became increasingly excited the more she ground her ass over his growing erection. Heat flowed through his loins as he removed her shirt and bra, eliciting deep groans from the girl. Feyd ran his hand over her breasts and pinched her taut nipples. After a moment, this tease session was too much. He stood and dumped her onto the bed.
“Take off your pants,” he told her.
“Can I have a beer first?”
He smiled at her indulgently. “Get me one, too. The ones in the green bottle." She was sipping on hers as she came back, holding his out to him. He took the proffered drink and guzzled it down. He tossed the bottle aside and moved behind her. He started massaging her breasts again with one hand, while plunging his hand into her pants to probe her muff. She gasped, reached behind her, and put her hand in his crotch. His penis stiffened against the feel of her hand. He spun her around, and she helped him lower his pants before putting her hand into his boxers. They kissed longingly, her breasts rubbing against his chest.
“Do you want me to blow you?” she whispered in his ear before she tongued it.
“No, let’s just fuck.” He grabbed her and pushed himself into her. His eight-inch penis inserted itself into her inch by inch. He loved having sex with her. She was always so frisky. After fifteen minutes of pounding in and out of her in the missionary position, he climaxed delightfully. As he strove inside her for the last stroke, his face convulsed in agony as the pleasure of it took him. His mind swam, and his body convulsed as he fired his essence into her. Under him, Missy orgasmed as she swore in the name of one of the old saints from the Orange Catholic bible.
Looking at her as they lay side by side, he thought that it wouldn’t be too long before he could have it hard again, this time to fuck her in the ass. Anal sex was a close draw with getting a piece of pussy. Generally speaking, it came to twenty to twenty-five percent of his sex life. The month before, he had fucked another eighteen year-old girl and had Missy eat her out. After that, he had butt-fucked her for her eighteenth birthday. Lisa was now a part of the harem, but she hadn’t learned to give a blow job yet.
Staring at the overheard mirror, he changed his mind. This would be a good night to teach her a little bit about it. Looking at Missy as she lay there and drank beer, he knew just who he wanted to help him with that particular chore. And if Lisa didn’t do well, then he would have her ass, so to speak. His hands explored Missy’s body. She was his favorite at the moment.
“What do you want to do next?” he asked her.
“Do you want me to blow you now? I know you like me to. I like to give you blow jobs,” said Missy in her sexy not-too-bright voice.
“You remember Lisa?” Feyd said instead, to which Missy nodded. “ I’m going to send a summons for her, and you’ll be showing her how.”
“Doable.” Missy grinned. “Just let me take care of her first. Do you want to watch?”
He nodded. Of course he did. One of the greatest things in the world was to watch them frolic. Later, Missy, now wearing a black negligee that was provocative but not too revealing, greeted Lisa at the door. She was wearing a satin red bra and panties. They returned holding hands. Lisa smiled at Feyd before they began. By the hand, Missy led the somewhat nervous Lisa to the couch. There Missy pushed Lisa into the corner and began kissing her as Feyd watched, still reclined on the bed. Lisa had only had sex with two women before, plus Feyd, of course. She was hesitant and couldn't help resisting a little bit. Tension flared through her back and neck. Missy reached around her and dug her fingers into Lisa's back and neck, easing some of the tension. Then Missy kissed her deeply, exploring the other girl's tongue with her mouth. As if by some innate urge, Lisa started kissing Missy back. Their lips were fully on each other as their tongues came together again and again. Softly at first, then faster. To Lisa, it seemed like an eternity until they finally broke apart. Lisa could feel the charge of Missy's hands as they removed her top and explored her breasts. At the same time, Missy's mouth explored her neck, sucking and lapping. Heat and energy flew through her as her breath quickened. She could still taste Missy's tongue on her's. It tasted like strawberries, fresh and wild. Missy's lips and finger roved over breasts, her nipples becoming harder as she did so. Missy went down still further, kissing Lisa as she did. When she got to the navel she stuck her tongue inside and toyed with it. At the same time the fingers of her hand entered Lisa's panties. She was already wet. Her fingers plunged throughout Lisa as her tongue played with the bellybutton in-and-out. Again and Again. Lisa sighed deeply as Missy literally ripped off her panties. Her tongue ran over the lips of Lisa's wet vagina. Missy found her pleasure center with her fingers first, then with her tongue. Then with both tongue and fingers, Missy brought her to orgasm twice. “Oh! Oh! Oh!” Lisa cried against Missy. Her entire body shook as orgasm overcame her. It overpowered her senses.
After they were done and rested from “frolicking,” Feyd judged the time to be right. Missy and Lisa started making out with him and each other at the same time. Lisa’s lips kissed his as Missy fondled his neck and ears with her mouth. Missy began kissing her way down to his semi-erect organ. Feyd looked into Lisa’s eyes and whispered, “Go down, Lisa.” Lisa looked at him for a second. She wasn’t too surprised that he would have her do this. The other girls had giggled over the fact that he would. Besides, she had already experienced it herself with some of the members of the harem, and it felt so good.. Also, there were penalties for not doing what their master wanted. A month before, he had spanked one girl so hard that she couldn’t sit down for a week. Feyd smiled at her reassuringly. “Go ahead, Missy will show you what to do.” He took her hand and held it in his as she put her head down and licked the side of his shaft. Lisa watched as Missy’s head bobbed up and down on Feyd’s member. When Missy took her head off of his blood-engorged rod, Lisa took over. She bent to move her head up and down as Missy put her hand on the interior of his thigh and started to lick and fondle his balls with her tongue. He could feel Missy licking his nut crack while Lisa’s head worked up and down. She wasn’t too good at it, using too much teeth. Missy worked up the side of his shaft, turning to kiss Lisa deeply. The two girls' tongues worked in and out of each other’s mouths. All the time, Missy’s hand jerking him off. Finally he came, blowing his load all over Missy's hand while a tiny drop of it landed in Lisa's hair. After that, they just lay there, Feyd’s breath slowly coming back to normal. It was almost two minutes before someone spoke. “Did you like it?” Missy asked, holding his now flaccid penis as his seed lay dry on her hand. Feyd looked down at Missy and grinned. “Clean that up, and then go get yourself cleaned up.” Missy hurried to the bathroom as he gazed at Lisa. “Do you want to fuck now?” he asked her. “I was going to fuck you in the ass again . . . but then you sucked it. . . . Well ,you did good for you first time. You’ll get better as you go.” Missy came back with a large, sopping wet, terry red hand towel and started to clean up the "mess." After Missy was done cleaning Feyd, she took Lisa in the shower and cleaned her. “Okay,” Missy told her, “Feyd is probably going to want to fuck you now. Just enjoy it. Oooh, and we have to gargle first.” After they had both rinsed out their mouths, Lisa looked at Missy. “I like you a lot, you know that?” “Yeah,” Missy said. “I like you, too, but I’ve got kind of a thing going with Christina. The only ones we're supposed to have sex with is each other, but we still have to do what Feyd tells us to do. But I know she screws around on me.” Spontaneously, Missy reached out for Lisa, drawing her in close before kissing her. Lisa couldn’t get enough of Missy's tongue as it explored the crevasse of her mouth. Her own tongue brushed past Missy’s and played with her front teeth, running over them again and again, slowly at first, and then faster. She marveled at the texture and feel of them as her breasts brushed against hers, their arms around each other, holding tight. Finally, after an eternity, they broke apart. “Say you’ll be with me tomorrow after Feyd leaves? I want you so much,” Lisa said. Her blue eyes stared into Missy's brown. Sensing trepidation in the other girl, Missy just nodded. Hand in hand, Missy and Lisa reentered the bedroom. They both lay down next to Feyd, one on each side of him, and talked for almost an hour. Feyd wondered idly what the new girl, Kim, was doing right now. The thought flickered though his mind as he played with Missy’s breasts as she played with his chest hair. They lay like that for a long time with Lisa's arm draped over Feyd’s shoulder. Feyd turned to Lisa and they kissed. Then they broke apart and talked more. Feyd looked deeply into Lisa’s eyes. “Do you want to do it doggy style? Oh wait, that's right you have to do whatever I want!” Lisa looked at Feyd and giggled, a knowing little grin on her face. “Get on your hand and knees,” he said. Within a minute, Feyd was entering her from behind. The next thirty minutes were pure bliss.
