As a Muslim princess losing my land should've been the worst day of my life.
But when my pent up conquerors stepped into my room, I quickly realized everything said about them to be true.
Studly physiques, beautiful ivory skin and who could have missed their symbols of masculinity, those monstrous foot long cocks.
No wonder these Christians trounced us so readily, mere men? No these are gods and gods deserving of nothing less than the most pious of worship.
I could see the lust emanating from them, their cocks growing even longer at the sight of my royal body, posed to be as enticing to them as possible.
After a long and tiring day of crusading its only right for these brave warriors to enjoy this as much as I will.