"I am ready to be dried...fetch my robes and slippers," commands the newly installed, and youthful Sultan...Sultan Yasin. Slaves rush to the new Sultan and dry him. Before the robes, his entire body is lotioned and perfumed. Special care is taken with his youthful, soft feet. A slave at each foot giving the proper pedicure and massaging of his royal feet. His robes are put on and a slave slides a ring on one of his toes and also attaches a golden anklet and then his exotic slippers are slid onto his soft feet.
Sultan Yasin was only a prince for about a year. His father died leaving the kingdom to Yasin. So far his year has been a reign of terror as he has been cruel to his slaves and subjects and this also applied to his Royal Guards and their commander. But this is nothing new for he has always been a spoiled child and that has followed him to his early adult life.
This turns out to be unfortunate for the young ruler as once the older Sultan had passed away, the commander of the royal guard had made a deal with the kingdom's primary enemy to overthrow this Sultan. With the decadent rule of the young Sultan, the commander's decision was made much easier. The commander despises the young Sultan. The Sultan leaves his bath not knowing it will be the last time he will bathe in luxury.
Sultan Yasin was only a prince for about a year. His father died leaving the kingdom to Yasin. So far his year has been a reign of terror as he has been cruel to his slaves and subjects and this also applied to his Royal Guards and their commander. But this is nothing new for he has always been a spoiled child and that has followed him to his early adult life.
This turns out to be unfortunate for the young ruler as once the older Sultan had passed away, the commander of the royal guard had made a deal with the kingdom's primary enemy to overthrow this Sultan. With the decadent rule of the young Sultan, the commander's decision was made much easier. The commander despises the young Sultan. The Sultan leaves his bath not knowing it will be the last time he will bathe in luxury.
The young Sultan is off to his treasury room. His plans are to tax his people even more because he wants to built a new palace, increase his slave holdings and many more creature comforts...for the Sultan. He plans to increase the number of tailors for more expensive robes and the same for the slipper-makers.
The soft pit-pat of his slipper's thin soles slapping again his smooth heels can be heard as he walks towards the treasury room. Such pampered feet and open-toed slippers are not common in his kingdom or surrounding areas. But the youthful Sultan has a fetish for his feet and slippers. Yet his soldiers despise his palace wear.
A large burly guard jumps out from behind a curtain after the Sultan has passed and grabs him around the neck. The coup has started. The sudden grab startles and hurts the Sultan and his slippered foot curles in pain.
The startled young Sultan moves back slightly causing his elegant toes to slide from his slipper. He cries in pain but no one comes to his aid. Little does the young, handsome Sultan know...his days are numbered...and so young!
The guard tightens the hold on the Sultan and also has his arm behind his back...applying pressure. The pain for the delicate boy is extreme and his smooth, pampered toes curl to show this pain. Soon the Sultan's toes find his loose slipper again. But the struggle is not over.
The guards are enjoying hasseling this spoiled youth around. During the shoving, the Sultan again almost loses a slipper. The slippers are not meant for any undue activity of the feet. They are to protect his smooth soles but also to expose as much of his feet to all as possible--for all to see. They are impractical for much more than palace wear. Because of their distain for his feet and slippers, the guards attempt to step on his delicate toes.
Finally he is thrown to the ground. His strong, burly guards look down on this feminine looking ruler and scoff at his youth, beauty and royal dress.
One guard kicks him in the stomach and Yasin curls in pain and cries for mercy. His magnificent toes are curled in pain. The crying from the Sultan and the view of his luxurious robes sprawled over the floor below them only lead the guards to try and harm him more.