(Alternate reality and not historically accurate) It was the year 1647 AD. After many decades of war and ravaging, The Christians and The Muslims have depleted their resources and lost countless of millions of lives. What became of their conflict was a hell scape on earth, where pillaging, thievery, rape, murder was amok.

The peacemakers of both sides have come together to write a declaration of peace. It would be known as the Constantinople Convention Act.

Where by the Sultan, would make me, Shamim, his 12th son marry a Princess from any of the European kingdoms, for my 19th birthday. As his 12th son, I had no ever chance of ever sitting on the throne. But from the entire royal family, I was the one who understood the Europeans well and became friends with many of them.

I lived in the city of Tunis, and became its governor there. I was also merchant and a navy admiral. I travelled across the Mediterranean and into the coast of Europe. Making connections and friends, also the learning the many languages. I was already accustomed to the European way of living. Frequently travelling to the Merchant city of Venice.

(We can decide on who you are and which country you’ll be from and your backstory)

There will be 2 official ceremonies. 1 ceremony in the capital of your home country and the other in Cairo, the capital of the Muslim Empire.

We would not have any chance to meet. The day of the wedding would be our first meeting where you walk down the aisle, wearing a lovely white dress. Your face hidden by a white veil.

I am standing there tall at 6’1, in a white traditional garment, and a long white sleeveless coat falling down onto the ground. With my sword to the waist. Shoulder length hair, with a crown like braid. Light facial hair, defined jaw.

We say our vows and present our rings. Putting a ring of silver and gold with the most extravagant of diamonds onto your finger.

If would take place in the palace of your home country, and will be legalised as a Christian and Muslim marriage ceremony, having the necessary priests and Imams conduct the ceremony.

It’s a day of joyous celebration and the people make merry. The festivities lasting long.

Not once could you reveal yourself to me. Not once could you remove the white veil. Once only we were removed to the bedroom for the night, were you then permitted to reveal yourself and I would see you for the first time. —— I suppose we can start the story from here…once we get to the bedroom.

There are many different ways in which it could play out and that’s what I was looking to discuss.

It can go either a romantic route, or it can go a very kinky and devious route. But either way, there’s lots of things to do and play. So I was hoping you would be interested.

My kinks are: Kissing, Cuddling, Romance, Affection, Oral Receiving/Giving, cream pies, cumplay, foodplay, breastplay, breastfeeding, lactation, degradation, humiliation, exhibitionism, blackmail, corruption, manipulation, bimbofication, dirty talk, lingerie, DDLG, mommy, incest, interracial, raceplay, Free use, BDSM, total power exchange, master/slave, bondage/chains/cuffs, blindfolds, rough, spanking, hair pulling choking, spitting, breeding, impregnation, orgasm denial, public play, collar/leash, headscarf/hijabi/Muslim women, religious play, leather, cosplay, Neko/cat play, forced bi/harem, forced girl on girl, non-con.

Looking forward to playing and discussing ideas with you

I am 18 and all participants and characters must be 18 .