The poor Sultan had just lost whatever dignity he had as a man a couple of minutes ago, and if that wasn't enough now he was being cuckolded on his face as well.
It was clear that Eric had no intention of saving him any face. He was being treated the same, not to say worst than anyone else.
Worst, because the two beauties that had taken the initiative first were his wives, and furthermore his Empresses.
As if that wasn't enough, it was clear that the two women were more than just invested in the game, as they seemed to not care much about his fate but enjoy Eric's attention.
In no way did the two beauties seem like they were doing all what they were doing for him. No, they were doing everything for themselves.
The Sultan felt like he was being wronged, he was reaching a new low point with each and every passing moment.
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