Scenes from a Harem - II

A brief excerpt from my book "Driven by Destiny"

"What's your name" he demanded.
Jaanki, kept her eyes lowered. "Ja...Ja.. Jaanki" she said trembling.
"Do you know who I am?"
She shook her head.
"I am Muhammad bin-Qasim, commander of the army of the faithful, scourge of the infidels and the sword of Allah".
He then added after a dramatic pause "And, I am your Maalik, your Master and you are my Kaneez, my slave and this...." he said running his hands over her back "this body is my property, which God willing, I and my men intend to use for our pleasure. For Allah is most beneficent  and has gifted you infidel sluts to us as a reward for our submission to him."

He walked away from her towards a table where his favorite toys were displayed. He picked up a whip. Jaanki tried to turn her head to see what he was doing. He could see her breathing was shallow and labored. Beads of sweat now covered her body. He loved the feeling of power he had over her. He positioned himself five feet behind her and snapped the whip. It made a loud crackling sound and Jaanki screamed. "Why do you shout? I have not even begun yet" He asked in a mockingly sweet tone. 

Then without warning, he swung the whip with full force and it landed on Jaanki with a whoosh. As the leather hit her, she screamed in pain and her body twitched. Qasim, withdrew and in quick succession landed four more flogs.  

“That is Allah’s gift to you, the unbeliever” Qasim taunted. “That is how Allah brands infidels”, he said eyeing the red marks on her back.