Of all the poetic legends of the Middle East, unknown authors who have come down to us, there are legends full of deep emotions and nothing of incomparable direct beauty of presentation. Perfect literature expresses love with conventional signs and expressions. The most important thing is held behind a closed door. Antique and medieval literature did not know these conventions, what could be done — one could even write. That was the look in those days. It is difficult to understand why some of the legends gained fame, but others no less interesting have never been published or entered the treasury of world literature. The most correct thing here was the lack of esthetic understanding of the wrong idea of ​​the good and the bad of those people in whose publishing business was located. It is small in the world of women and men who all their lives are satisfied only with conjugal love, family bed in a nightgown, in the dark, and even shyly covered with a blanket. Let us express the same respect and gratitude to bezizvestnym connoisseurs, who have preserved bright flowers of artistic pore for centuries.

The gorgeous Zaynab was the beloved daughter of the powerful Istanbul pasha. Her father loved her very much and was in no hurry to marry. By the age of 20, she received an excellent education at that time. She was brought up by the most knowledgeable Turkish women, the Greek women served her. Slaves from India, Persia, Egypt taught her a lot. Women from Poland, Italy, France taught her. Pasha's troops often invaded the country, and its corsairs seized ships and there were always women in the booty. The daughters of the east at that time taught mainly the art of pleasing a man in love. Even without reaching maturity, even as a girl, Zaynab knew almost everything that could be known about love. Everything was explained to her in detail and thoroughly. Accompanying her father on campaigns, she often saw, hiding behind a curtain, how raped girls captured. Zaynab, an inquisitive by nature, once wandered into her father’s bedroom and for a long time watched the pleasures of her father’s love from one of the wives because of the curtains. She knew and saw everything, but desire did not awaken in her and she remained indifferent. Thoughts about male love did not bother her, but once it happened that, going into one of the rooms where the slaves lived, she saw a strange picture: two young, beautiful slaves lay on the couch naked, passionately kissing each other. Then one of them lay on her back, spreading her legs., The other lay on her and both of them were cuddling her pubes, began to make movements similar to those that Zeynab saw, watching the love of a man and a woman. Surprised Zaynab, long watched this scene, hearing the passionate moans of girls. When they were filled with caresses and stopped in languor, Zaynab went out, unnoticed by slaves. The ladies of the court explained to Zeynab in detail what the young slaves did and why they did it. She was told that such love from ancient times is common in the Middle East and is called Leysbi.

- But why? - asked Zaynab. - Is it better than the love of a man?

- No, of course, men's love is much better. But what should a girl or woman do when a desire is raging and the body is passionately waiting for pleasure, but there is no man. So you have to be content with Leizbi love. And the unfortunate prisoners of harems? Rich old men, flaunting each other, recruit as many wives as possible in a harem. Such an old man cannot satisfy one wife, and he has dozens of them. It happens that a young, full of strength woman lord calls to her once every few months and she does not even have time to feel anything, as his senile phallus no longer possesses elasticity and firmness, and the old man has already finished and cannot give the woman the joy of love. The pharynx of her uterus burns with desire, and the old man finished his job and fell off.

20 - year - old Zeynab was languishing from desire, and her marriage was postponed from year to year.My father was busy with the war and she decided to try out the harmless and harmless female love. Just a hint was enough and led to her by an experienced in every respect concubine. When she lay down next to the blond, lush Zaynab, they made up the perfect pair. The Egyptian began massaging Zaynab’s chest with special movements, then her stomach, dropping lower and lower. Aphrodite's knoll, the inner sides of the thighs, and finally the entrance to the vagina. Sick of desire Zaynab unwittingly spread her legs. One movement of a flexible body and an Egyptian woman lay on the beautiful white-bodied body, touching her lower abdomen and her agitated, swollen clitoris began to rub Zeinab's clitoris and, after long efforts, both finally came out, having experienced a pleasant feeling of relief, Zaynab thought that it was very good to do. From that day on, Zeinab became a priestess of Leysbi love. Youth, strong body, insatiable temperament, the choice of any partner, unlimited time - all this was at Zeynab, she began to indulge several times a day of this love. Daughter of the Pasha, she did not go to bed the first time on her back, now she was on top, her role was active. In a short time she learned to own her clit so that she could easily satisfy any woman.

The court doctor prepared a special exciting drink, they gave him Zaynab a drink half an hour before ... Several months passed and Zaynab tried all women and girls suitable for love in the palace. Her ardent passion learned many townspeople. Gradually, Zeynab's fame grew. Some women even claimed that Zeynab can satisfy a woman almost like a normal man. There were also such ladies who visited Zaynab’s bed, who claimed that she gives pleasure more acute and prolonged than an ordinary man can give. Turns of fate occur suddenly. Older brother Zeinab Kemal, who fought for several years in the Balkans, ended the war and now rested in Sofia with part of his troops. Kemal invited his sister to come to stay with him. Zeynab happily agreed, her brother was her idol even before leaving for Vaughn, then he was a handsome young man. Even in childhood, they were not shy about each other. And when his brother had a sexual need, he more than once satisfied her with young slaves, not hesitating the presence of her sister. Both of them did not attach much importance to this, because slaves for this were kept in the palace. Brother and sister often bathed together and my sister used to wash her brother's phallus, holding it in her hands, it was all natural and simple. But, having arrived in Sofia, Zeynab saw not a young man, but a beautiful, broad-shouldered man. Now he has become not only an idol, but also a demigod. And he treated her still affectionately with playful indulgence.

Shortly after Zaynab arrived, his brother set off for the conquered territories. Having bored out for two or three days, Zaynab decided to go in for outdoor entertainment. In the palace there was an excellent swimming room, with a marble basin and the same benches, there was a rich and comfortable bed. Zaynab had already tried several girls on this bed. Once a stately Greek woman, the daughter of a rich merchant, appeared to her. She said that she indulged in lovebian love more than once, but the fame of Zeinab came to her and she was ready to lie on the bed. She said that men are disgusting to her and she will never marry, no matter how her parents force her, only the caress of a woman gives her true pleasure. Yes, a man is needed when there is a need for motherhood, but for enjoyment he is not needed at all. Girls and young women may well do without men. When the Greek woman undressed, even Zaynab, who had seen many beauties, was amazed at the beauty of her body. Before her stood Aphrodite, created by a genius, just not marble, but alive. Zaynab gave her to drink wine mixed with a stimulating drink, drank a little herself, then both girls entered the pool with running water for recovery, moistened the skin with juice of aromatic herbs. Finally came what they both waited with delight.The Greek woman lay down on a wide bed, and Zaynab, looking at her beautiful body, began to massage her breasts and lower abdomen in order to arouse more passion. Could Zaynab guess that her brother ...