The Ambassador's Daughter...Chapters 1 - 3 preview + praise for the book

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The Ambassador’s daughter - A Lady Lynxx novel
Original post from thisis50.com on 20th March 2008

Chapter 1

Ophelia loved to ride horses. It wasn’t a common past-time for most young black girls but Ophelia wasn’t any ordinary black girl. Kemi Ophelia Regina Emeka-Phillips was the only daughter of Nigerian Ambassador to the United States of America, Dr Jonathan Emeka-Phillips. Her love for horses had developed over the years as a result of attending some of the best boarding schools around the world; she had studied in France, England and Switzerland amongst others. Such privilege allowed her to perfect an extravagant pastime such as horse-riding.

Ophelia’s passion for riding wasn’t as innocent as her parents thought. As an ambassador’s daughter, she was followed by security or adult supervision every where she went and frustratingly, even at 18 years of age, her daddy still treated her as if she was a baby. Her horses gave her the freedom that she craved so much and once she got into a gallop, she knew nobody could really follow her.
It was around six o’ clock in the morning and she had already saddled Lucky up; the beautiful animal was to be her designated horse for the next few weeks. He was a mahogany colored stallion that had kindly been lent to her by the owner of the Texas ranch that her family were vacationing at. The Emeka-Phillips family had been invited there for the Easter holidays as guests one of her father’s old friends; not that Ophelia had been given any choice in where she was going in the first place.
Upon mounting Lucky, she started a canter down the lane and headed for the woodland up ahead; as they cleared the landscaped grounds, Ophelia skilfully guided the graceful beast into a gallop. The faster they went, the more aroused she was getting and in turn, the vibrations from each gallop pushed her little pussy closer and closer to the point of orgasm. Just as they were coming up to the lake, Lucky leapt over some shrubs and that eventually pushed her over the edge.
When she finally came at last, Ophelia cried out loudly in ecstasy. No one would hear her cry anyway, she was sure that they were very much alone.

Ophelia tied Lucky up to a tree by the lakeside; this way the horse could take a rest and have a drink without her having to worry about him running off. As the day broke, she sat down at the base of an adjacent tree and opened up her legs then gently took off her jodhpurs and panties. The horse ride had got her really horny, so she licked the middle finger of her left hand and began to slide it in and out of her wetness. At her age, she still hadn’t tasted a man yet so this was the best she was going to get at moment; a chance would be a fine thing, she thought.

After expertly caressing her g-spot with her fingers, she added to her excitement by massaging her cilt with her right hand and then began to synchronize her right hand with the left finger that was inside her; she then threw her head back to savour the moment. Ophelia knew that this technique never failed to give her the most mind-blowing orgasms.

As she continued to touch herself, Ophelia fantasized about her favourite fantasy man ‘Greenback’; he was the hottest gangster rapper of the moment and she found his body oh so sexy. Her vivid thoughts of him only made her come faster; she could just imagine him on top of her, pushing his dick inside and roughly taking her virgin pussy. Ophelia moaned softly at the thought, and as her imagination ran wild, she reached her second orgasm of that morning; the thought of how the creamy the spunk oozing out of his dick would look like was the most delicious.

Suddenly out of nowhere, somebody spoke;
‘Looks like you need some help down there, don’tcha’.
As she looked up, a caramel skinned young man looked down at her; he reminded her of a younger Terrance Howard only stockier and without the green eyes. Ophelia recognized him as Sonny, he was one of the ranch stable hands; at that very moment she realised that she had been followed.

‘Oh my gosh…what are you doin’ here! Just you wait till I tell my daddy!’ exclaimed Ophelia like the spoiled little princess that she was;
‘I don’t think so hun…are you also gonna explain to ya daddy that you were friggin’ yourself out here in the open?’ Sonny laughed ‘Somehow I don’t think so’.
That seemed to shut her up; as she looked him up and down she noticed that he had something that was long and stiff protruding thru his pants between his legs.
‘I see you’ve been watching me for a while…do you wanna help me out then?’ she said brazenly and gestured for him to come down to her level. Ophelia desperately wanted to find out what sex was really like and was fed up of having to watch porn on the internet to get her kicks. After a few split seconds of thought, she decided there and then that Sonny may as well be the one to take her v-card. Inwardly, she knew that he wouldn’t tell a soul.

Ophelia put her hand on his crotch and rubbed his hard dick up and down desperately, ‘Please Sonny…I wanna see it….I wanna suck it’ she begged;
He didn’t need telling twice and quickly took his pants down so that his stiffy could break free; Ophelia then sprang forward towards Sonny on her knees and took him into her mouth. She had seen the porn stars online do it a hundred times before so she went at him like a pro; in her attempt to ‘deep-throat’ him, Ophelia choked and gagged a little. Sonny shuddered and grunted at the feeling; her eager little hands also added to his arousal;
‘Yeah baby, I wanna feel the back of your throat…suck me you little cunt…suck my cock!’ said Sonny raspily;
Ophelia obliged and sucked him in harder, feeling both powerful and amazing at the same time.

Sonny wasn’t the type of guy to come from head alone so after a while he had to switch up the game a little; he took his cock out of her mouth and pushed her onto her back, simultaneously parting her firm muscular thighs. He then slid a thick finger into her little pink hole; to his delight the pink contrasted sharply with her dark chocolate skin tone and the shape of it was similar to that of a rare Orchid. He became even more excited at the discovery that she was pretty tight; Ophelia winced as he shoved his finger deeper and as he mounted her she realised that he was about to loosen her up a bit

She braced herself for what was about to come…how the hell was the size of his shaft supposed to fit into her? She thought. Of course because Sonny wasn’t aware that she was a virgin, he pushed into her tiny pussy with out caution. Pain ripped thru her and a little blood ran down her thigh; upon seeing her face contorted Sonny was concerned and looked down between her legs;
‘Damn girl! You could have let a brotha know it was your first time…I woulda been more gentle!’
Feeling guilty Sonny slowed down the stroke and started to kiss her neck gently
‘It’s okay Sonny, don’t worry, I wanted to be fucked so bad that I didn’t even care’ she protested; at the realization of what she’d just said to him, Ophelia became overcome with embarrassed and looked away shyly;
‘Its okay baby, don’t feel no shame….everybody wants to feel good sometimes’
said Sonny smiling at her; ‘you shoulda really told me tho cos I don’t wanna damage you for the next man! I love pussy, but I don’t like to fuck it up or nothing’
Ophelia nodded at his sentiments, then closed her eyes and relaxed some.

Eventually, she began to feel hornier as he rode on; Ophelia began to reach down to her clit so that she could make herself come while he was inside her, when suddenly Sonny grabbed her hand
‘No hands required on this train, ma…just lay back enjoy the ride…lemme do what I do…I’ll take you there’ he said softly; Sonny then changed positions and flipped her legs over her head for maximum penetration. He expertly balanced himself on top of her making sure that his rock hard abs rubbed her clit with every thrust.
As he increased speed, Ophelia was getting wetter and wetter; she could feel herself tightening over his cock and her climax was also building. What was happening to her was a mind trip to say the least and the way she was feeling made her inexperienced finger fumblings of earlier on seem like cheap thrills in comparison;
‘Faster Sonny’ she cried out ‘harder…deeper please…oh please…do it Sonny’ as she reached her peak, the waves of her orgasm washed over her body so intensely that she almost passed out from the pleasure; so this is what I’ve been missing all this time! She thought.

‘Sonny….I’m coming…I can’t stop coming….fuck me…fuck me’ Ophelia sang;
her voice was music to Sonny’s ears; he liked to please a lady and the fact that Ophelia was enjoying herself actually satisfied him more than anything.
Her pussy continued to contract uncontrollably from her orgasm and finally Sonny couldn’t hold back anymore; as her hot moist walls enveloped him with desire, he just about remembered to pull out at the last second. As he came and spilled his semen on the grass below, he squinted his already small eyes tightly and breathed heavily trying to calm down
‘Oh baby…you be blowin my mind by makin’ me explode like that…umm, yeah. That was so good suga’
He then rolled on to the grass with a satisfied look on his face.

Soon after that, Sonny stood up and started to put his pants back on. Similarly Ophelia put her jodhpurs back on and stopped to look at her watch, it was nearly 7 o’clock and they would soon be looking for her if she didn’t start heading back shortly
‘Sonny, do you always ride out this early?’ she inquired
‘Yeah, every single day and you’ve given me a great show for the past week...so I thought I’d return the favour today….will I see you tomorrow?’ he asked gingerly
Ophelia mounted Lucky and started to ride off before giving him an answer
‘You can count on it Sonny and see you around okay!’
Sonny smiled as he watched her gallop off into the woodland; what a great start to the day…

Chapter 2

Ophelia got back to the inner grounds of Bellevue Ranch at around 7.10 that morning. She had pushed Lucky harder to run faster than a normal gallop in order put him back into the stables quickly. It was imperative that she got ready in time for breakfast so as not to arouse any suspicion.

Bellevue House on the top of the hill didn’t look like most other Ranch houses in Texas that Opheila had seen before. This was because the vast compound was actually a cotton plantation in its original incarnation. The owners were mindful of the slavery’s shameful past in the South, thus encouraging them to change the name of the property from ‘Bellevue Plantation’ to ‘Bellevue Ranch’.
As she walked up to the kitchen outside entrance at the side of the house, Ophelia could only imagine the centuries of history contained in it. Soon after quietly sneaking up the stairs, she quickly had a shower and fixed her hair. Breakfast was served every morning at 8 o’clock and lateness was not an option.

Gaylord Edgar Maxwell III was her father Jonathan’s old friend and long esteemed sparring partner over the past 25 years. Being an Ambassador had its perks. One of them was being able to rub shoulders with the elite of every respected major profession in the world. Gaylord’s track record spoke of such greatness; he was a prolific civil rights attorney in the 1970’s, a district attorney in the 1980’s and now sat as a member of the Supreme Court. His wife Amanda was also a stalwart of the legal profession who owned her own successful law firm in New York. Bellevue House; which was more of a mansion that a house, was their second home and had been in Gaylord’s family for generations.
The Maxwells had two teenage children; the eldest was their daughter Ella-May who was almost Ophelia’s age at 17 and also son Troy Edgar who was the youngest at 14. Gaylord and Jonathan were firm friends both completely unconcerned with the fact that they were from paradoxically different worlds. His house was their house for as long as they stayed as far as Gaylord was concerned; it warmed his heart so that the Emeka-Phillips family had accepted his invitation for the Easter period and also looked forward to catching up with Jonathan, the old goat!

At eight o’clock sharp that morning, both hosts and guests descended upon the main carved walnut staircase that led into the breakfast room. Ophelia had put on a cotton flower print dress that was not at all tight, but revealed her growing womanly curves.
The emerging scene was quite funny to her because put together in one room, they looked like quite an odd bunch; at one end there was the Emeka-Phillips clan’s very black and very proud stance and the Maxwell’s WASP, blond haired and blue eyed credentials on the other. The older gentlemen sat the ladies down first; they stood behind their chairs and pushed their seats in for them and then after which, they sat down themselves. Keenly following their example, Troy helped Ophelia into her seat and then his sister Ella-May, as was the custom when one had guests.
Ophelia watched silently as Ella-May laughed at something her father Jonathan had said; Ella’s curly blond hair bounced as she spoke and her blue eyes sparkled, complimenting her pretty face which lit up the room. The hot breakfast was well received by Ophelia and while she was enjoying their light banter, Gaylord turned his attention to Jonathan and said something that made Ophelia blush a little.
‘Looks like your little girl is all grown up! I haven’t seen all of y’all for about two years and she’s filled out so much…Johnny you better keep those young boys away from your lil’ girl. Why I even remember her naming ceremony!’ teased Gaylord mischievously; Ophelia looked down on to her plate shyly; she was so embarrassed!
‘Oh don’t embarrass the poor child, honey….Ophelia…please ignore my husband’ said Amanda ‘he is being extremely rude right now!’
Amanda playfully shot Gaylord a warning look at which he replied with a raucous and infectious laugh. Ophelia smiled too; after all it wasn’t so bad, she guessed that the way her body had filled out in the past two years was quite significant. A late developer indeed, 3 bras sizes and 2 dress sizes bigger in those two years meant she had now ‘grown up’ in her opinion.

Unfortunately for Ophelia, her own mother, Dr Sandra Emeka-Phillips was about to embarrass her even further;
‘Oh Amanda, it’s a good thing that Ophelia is no longer a skinny little girl, she wouldn’t be attractive to any prospective suitors in Nigeria without some meat on the bone! Besides, in a few years she will be married; her father is already looking for some suitable candidates…aren’t you Jonathan?’
Ophelia’s cheeks burned at her mother’s tactlessness; didn’t she know that they were in America! They didn’t have arranged marriages in the States and Ophelia liked to think that she would at least have a choice in choosing her potential life mate.
Amanda politely replied Sandra’s outburst;
‘Oh honey… there’s really no rush for that yet. Ophelia is still young…she should be married after college surely…I know Ella-May isn’t even thinking about that yet!’ ‘Ma! Did you need to bring me out like that’ retorted Ella hotly; parents said just about anything they liked these days didn’t they!
Once breakfast was finally over Ophelia was relieved; at least she had the impending trip to Chambers department store in town to look forward to.

A little later on, the mothers and daughters climbed into the stretch limo waiting outside the house; they headed into town with the aim of laying down some serious plastic at the biggest department store in Houston, Texas.
As Ella-May babbled on about her future purchases, Ophelia remembered her hot encounter earlier that morning. She had expected the pain of being de-flowered, but not to actually have an orgasm! At that point she decided that Sonny would be her lover for that Easter holiday and also when they returned to Bellevue for the long summer break. Judging from her first experience with him; she knew that Sonny would have a lot to teach her.

While Ophelia sat daydreaming, Ella talked to her mother about even more shopping; ‘Mama…I totally have to get the new Louis V bag today…I asked daddy....’
Amanda nodded and decided to do a little detective work
‘Did he actually say that you could have it? Only your grades haven’t been too hot lately and you know that your performance at school is more important than anything…’ the trouble with Gaylord is that he let Ella-May wrap him around her little finger; Amanda always found herself playing the disciplinarian and she desperately didn’t want Sandra to think they just spoiled their kids just like a stereotypical rich white family
‘Daddy said I can have it ma, and I got straight B’s in my re-sits….and Vanessa Bouvier already has it in four different colors!’ exclaimed Ella
‘Well the last time I checked …my daughter’s name is ‘Ella-May Maxwell’ not ‘Vanessa Bouvier’! You need to stop comparing yourself to that spoiled brat’ snapped her Amanda
‘Yes mama’ replied Ella; she decided not to press it further in case her mother got mad with her and then forbade the purchase of the coveted Louis Vuitton bag. Being a professional and academic, Ella’s mother could never understand her daughter’s need to keep up with the other fashionable rich girls at her exclusive school.
Vanessa Bouvier even had her very own Amex card and her father’s accountant settled the bill every month! Thought Ella; she couldn’t wait to grow up and move into her own place. Her daddy would always take care of her and at least her mama wouldn’t be able to keep tabs on her spending any longer.

Ophelia looked on and couldn’t help to feel that white girls were very fortunate; she herself could never dream of speaking to her mother so loosely. Ella didn’t even bother to ask her mother’s permission to buy the expensive bag; she’d just asked her father prior to their shopping trip and just expected Amanda to accept it without question. Ophelia also found the black stretch limousine a tad too extravagant for a simple shopping trip; what a blatant show of ostentation, she thought. Little did Ophelia know that Amanda shared the same sentiments; she hated the pomp and circumstance of riding a limo just to go shopping in Houston. She could have easily taken her SUV, but her husband insisted on the limo since they had guests. Amanda also knew that Ella-May also liked to be spotted coming out of the luxurious vehicle by her snotty rich brat friends. This bothered her. Ella was thinking at the very same time that she would so be the hot topic amongst her girls once school resumed.
As they finally pulled up to Chambers department store, Ophelia knew that this would be one a holiday to remember.


Chapter 3

Gaylord decided to take Jonathan out for some fun, but he would have to leave Troy at home. His choice of entertainment was no place to take a fourteen year old boy.
Gaylord was a regular customer of Madame Carlina’s high class brothel; he had long since given up hope of his wife being able to satisfy his sexual appetite. In fact Gaylord was lucky if Amanda gave herself to him more than once a month! Even though he loved the fact that she was an intellectual and a success, it seemed as if Amanda was married to her work.

Gaylord’s regular prostitute of choice was Tenetria Jones. Tenetria was a pretty young black woman and mother of two small boys; it was quite ironic to him that while she was not much older than Ophelia, their paths in life were dramatically different.
He had been itching to fuck her since the family had landed in Texas for the vacation over eight days ago. What a stroke of luck that the ladies had decided to go shopping; he figured they had at least four hours and the local golf course was the perfect place to say they’d gone to. He knew that Amanda would not suspect him and she would never dream of calling the golf club to check. Gaylord became hard at the thought of Tenetria’s tight milk-chocolate body and high bubble butt; anal sex with her was mind-blowing and the extra $100 for that service was peanuts to men like Gaylord.

When they reached the building Jonathan felt a little bit sick. He hated the fact that his good friend was forced to visit a brothel. In Africa one simply took another wife or a young housemaid into your home whether your spouse liked it or not. This behaviour was accepted from men of his calibre and most rich African men almost saw it as a God given right.
While his friend went into a room with a gorgeous young black girl, Jonathan decided he would only get a blowjob. He didn’t ever use condoms but knew it would be folly to fuck a prostitute without protection; at least this way he wouldn’t seem like a spoil sport. Jonathan tipped his head back and enjoyed the hot wet mouth that was enveloping his dick. He could only wonder what his friend Gaylord was up to.

Gaylord felt real good right about now. Tenetria was doing a little lap dance for him. She was naked apart from a tiny black lace thong and five inch black stripper heels; he smiled as he thought of Atlanta rapper Ludacris’ ‘pussy poppin’ video. That dude knew exactly what he was talking about!
Tenetria knew exactly what Mr Maxwell liked. It was the same every time and he was one of her most valued customers over the past three years she had been whoring.
After the lap dance he was ready for her. Her patron slowly stroked his penis, paying particular attention to the bulbous pink cap. Uncircumcised dicks used to make her sick in the beginning, but by now Tenetria was used to it. She got on her knees and gave him head, slurping and scooping up her saliva just the way he liked it. After a while, she looked up and could see that Gaylord was about to come, so she spilled his spunk onto a tissue and wiped him down.
Afterwards, he laid Tenetria down on the bed and started to nibble on her ample breasts, while finger fucking her at the same time. Just as she was about to come he stopped abruptly and put on a condom. He was already hard again and Tenetria didn’t expect him to know or even care that he had interrupted her own throws of orgasm; after all he was paying for a service. She hated being treated like a piece of meat but felt that this was her only option of work; the hours were good and earned her enough cash to take care of her boys and go to college. Gaylord turned her on all fours and proceeded to doggie her from behind. The view was spectacular from his end; this was his favourite position to fuck her in and he fucked her pussyhole with relish.
After sometime, Gaylord lubed up his condom and slotted his dick into Tenetria’s anus. The fuck was so exquisite that he was ready to come almost as soon as he’d entered her tightest orifice. Gaylord grabbed her hair upon the point of his climax; ‘Shit! Oh my gosh you motherfucker, not the weave!’ screamed Tenetria ‘Let go of my hair…I just got it done yesterday!’
Gaylord opened his eyes and let go
‘I’m sorry baby, I just got carried away! I know what you black chicks are about your hairdos’ he chuckled.

Once they had finished Tenetria had an announcement to make, it was only fair as Gaylord’s patronage had helped her over the years;
‘Mr Maxwell, this probably the last time you gonna see me…I’m leavin this game after my graduation’ said Tenetria ‘I just wanted to let you know cos you’re one of my most valued customers…the little extras you give me have really helped…I guess what I’m saying is that I really appreciate what you’ve done for me’
Tenetria looked over at Gaylord for a response.
‘Really…wow…well first of all congrats on you finishing college…I’m proud of you Tenetria. But would you consider seeing me again…I mean away from this place?’ said Gaylord; he had grown attached to Tenetria and didn’t want to lose her.
‘I could get you your own apartment, all expenses paid of course. You won’t need to worry about rent and all that…I’d only ask that you let me come to see you when I’m in Texas…I’ll pay you too…no questions asked’ he pleaded.
Tenetria sighed….the trick was really hooked on her! She thought. The sad thing was that she had to make a choice. This wasn’t the life she wanted for herself and her boys must never find out about this torrid chapter in her life
‘Thanks for the offer sir….but I can’t possibly accept. I said that I wanna leave the game for real. I don’t wanna be a ho for the rest of my life….what you’re suggesting isn’t much different from this. When it comes to by kids..I am very protective and I don’t even bring men to my home. How would I explain to them you coming over to visit me at random times?’ she said ‘I don’t wanna owe you nuthin’…I ain’t ever owed anybody nuthin’….look at the end of the day you mustn’t get attached to me. The reality is I’m a ho and you’s a trick…that ain’t gonna change, even if you put me in a fancy apartment with all the bells and whistles going!’
Tenetria felt bad for being harsh but she could only be real. That was how she lived; never mixing business with pleasure because that only complicated things.
After what she had said Gaylord gained a new found respect for this young woman ‘Ok, I can understand…and I must give you credit…. you’ve got self respect in spite of all this’ he said gesturing the room they were in ‘and I am happy to have known you Tenetria; I truly wish you all the best honey’ Gaylord got up and began to get dressed; it was time to go
‘Gaylord, can you do one thing for me? Can you give me a recommendation, I mean when I start applying for a real job...can I leave your name as a character reference? That would really help me if you truly want to help me out that is’ she asked
Gaylord smiled as this was the only time she had ever every addressed him by his first name and it warmed his heart
‘Ok…I can do that for you, it would be my pleasure Tenetria Jones’ he said ‘I’ll give you my office direct line, but if you get through to my secretary Jenny just tell her that it’s a ‘code red’ call and she will make sure that I call you right back’
Tenetria felt extremely grateful for Gaylord’s help; if a big name like his own could be put down on her résumé, then the sky was the limit in her eyes
‘Thank you sir….and it’s really been a pleasure to have known you too’ she gave him a kiss on his wrinkled old cheek and laughed happily.

‘One for the road?’ asked Gaylord taking a brand new condom out of the packet. ‘Why not Gaylord? Why the fuck not….’ Tenetria replied
This time around she made sure that she did come. After he had left her room Tenetria counted the money he’d left behind. Even though he had to pay Billy at the front desk Gaylord always left her a personal ‘tip’ for her services. She almost choked on her juice when she counted $1,500 in $100 dollar bills! It turned out to be a wonderful day.


Troy was happy that he had been left at home alone and the home were given the rest of the day off until dinner time. He was supposed to be hooked to his Playstation, well that’s what he was doing as his father left with Dr Jonathan; but he had other things in mind. Troy crept into Ophelia’s room and stole one of her already worn dirty panties. He liked the dirty ones because he could really get the raw scent of her in them. He put the pink lace to his nostrils and inhaled deeply; ahh yes, the smell of her pussy was so exquisite he thought to himself.
Troy thought that Ophelia was the most beautiful thing he’d ever seen. He knew that at 14 she would never take him seriously so this was as close as he would ever get to her. He crept onto the top of his made bed and took his pants off; his teenage dick was already hard in anticipation for what he was about to do. Troy wrapped Ophelia’s panties around his dick and started to jack off. The visual of her panties on his cock made him want to come quicker.
As he reached his climax, Troy called out her name;
‘Ophelia…oh baby….you’re makin me come….fuck yeah….oh I want you to suck my cock! I wanna fuck your pussy! Ophelia….Ophelia…let me fuck your black pussy…’
The talk got more breathless and intense as he was about to shoot his load; in the end Troy finally came inside the pink panties.
His head was pounding from the intensity of his orgasm; then he finally came back to reality. Shit! Thought Troy, he had messed up her panties! What would he do now! Eventually, he decided to keep the panties as a memento of her. Troy was sure that Ophelia wouldn’t miss them. She must have millions of panties any how and her daddy was so rich that she must be really spoilt just like his sister Ella-May. After that, Troy didn’t give it anymore thought.

Later on that night Ophelia could have sworn that she’d left her favourite pink Victoria’s secret panties in the corner of the drawer; she’d wanted to wash them that night. Ophelia always preferred wash them herself by hand rather than give to the maids; but the thought of seeing Sonny the next morning made her soon forget about the missing panties.

Sandra came into Ophelia’s room to braid her hair for her before bed. This was a kind of Mother Daughter ritual they had whenever they were together at home.
Ophelia sat by the vanity table and passed her mother a comb. It was a soothing and relaxing end to a hectic day. They had ended up buying so much and her mother had even bought her a Louis V bag too; nothing as loud as Ella-May’s one, but a nice simple Speedy style. Ophelia looked across at the shopping bags on the floor and smiled. She looked forward to wearing all of the clothers upon returning back to Europe.

‘Oh Opheli, I wish you would perm your hair…it would look so much longer instead of just being this…this afro that you insist on wearing’ said Sandra with disgust.
‘Mother, I love my hair like this…and besides the relaxer was breaking my hair! That’s why I cut it all off in the first place remember...you know my hair can’t take any chemicals…’Ophelia replied
‘Well you can at least press your hair straight! Combing it is so difficult….have you even started using the skin lightening crème I gave you yet?’ said Sandra
This is what Ophelia hated about her mother. Though she loved her mother dearly, Ophelia felt that she was too fixated on having a ‘European’ look.
Everyone she had ever met loved her clear black skin just the way it was, so why did her mother have a problem with it?
‘Mummy…I haven’t used it, daddy already said I am not to damage my skin in any way…he doesn’t agree with such crèmes’ said Ophelia.
‘Your father is just being a man, what does he know of beauty? Besides he is looking for a suitable mate for you…making your skin a little lighter may just increase you chances of getting a good catch!’ said Sandra.
Ophelia sighed. This was the year 2000, why did her parents still live in the dark ages? She herself really wanted to find her own husband but the chances of that happening now were looking pretty slim.
‘Mummy, why can’t I find my own husband? Isn’t it fine as long as you both approve of my choice?’ asked Ophelia
‘What nonsense are you talking? You better get that stupid idea out of you head…do you hear me? You are a Nigerian Ambassador’s daughter…your husband WILL be chosen for you!’ Sandra exclaimed
‘But mummy…people don’t really arrange marriages nowadays…I just don’t want daddy to go to all that trouble then I don’t agree to…’ Sandra cut Ophelia off before she could finish;
‘Is there something wrong with your brain? Is it because you went to school in Europe? What do you mean ‘if I don’t agree’ said Sandra mocking Ophelia’s voice. ‘Your father will pick your future husband and that is final!’
As a parting shot Sandra threw the afro comb on to the table and stormed out of Ophelia’s bedroom.

As she was shaken and upset by her mother’s rage, Ophelia started crying softly. She hated when her mother raised her voice or was upset with her. She didn’t like to sleep on anger, so after plaiting up her hair and putting on her silk scarf Ophelia went to her parent’s bedroom. Her mother was just applying cold cream to her face when Ophelia knocked lightly on the door
‘Come in Ophelia’ said Sandra. Ophelia walked in and knelt down next to her mother’s seat
‘Mummy….please don’t be annoyed with me. I didn’t mean to be dis-respectful. I’m sorry…I just wanted’
Ophelia started to cry again
‘That’s alright Opheli….don’t cry okay...don’t cry. I’m not angry anymore’ said Sandra soothingly. She then held her daughter’s head to her chest;
‘Opheli…I want you to know that your father and I want the very best for you. This may be the way things are but your father is not going to pair you with somebody you can’t get along with. Trust in the knowledge that your daddy knows best, okay’ said her mother.
‘Thank you mummy…I will’ Ophelia said obediently.

Ophelia realised that even though her life came with many privileges it also came with some deep sacrifices. At that point she decided to make the most of her time before marriage; nobody had to know, she would have to be very careful.
There would definitely be more like Sonny, Ophelia would make sure of it!


The Easter break came and went. Ophelia looked forward to going back to Bellevue that summer and going back to Sonny. The family returned back to the ranch by mid-July; Ophelia had never been so happy to see Bellevue as she was now.
Over the weeks her trysts with Sonny became deeper and more intense. She knew exactly how to please him, how to suck him and how to make him squirm. He also knew how to return the favour.

One morning they rode a little farther than usual and found a little abandoned barn. Sonny had always heard about it but had never been there before…he hoped it was empty…it would be a great place to fuck. They tied the horses to a nearby fence and went in to investigate the place. Satisfied that no one was there, they set about entering the pleasure zone. Sonny put his head between Ophelia’s legs for the first time. The sweetness of his hot mouth on her pussy was indescribable!
Sonny traced the rim of her pussy lips with the tip of his tongue. He then proceeded to suck her clit with measured force and at the same time he slid two fingers into her waiting wet hole. Her back arched and she drew in her breath sharply. Ophelia gasped so much that she needed a drink to wet her dry throat! His fingers thrust like a small dick inside her as Sonny continued to lap her pussy cream like a dog. Once he could tell her orgasm was almost there Sonny pushed his fat dick into her making her come instantly. The faster he pumped, the more orgasms Ophelia had; Sonny had figured out a while back that she was multi-orgasmic.
They changed positions numerous times until Sonny brought out his dick about to shoot his load onto the straw below. Ophelia quickly grabbed his cock let the thick juice flood her entire throat. This was to be their last stand. As Ophelia got dressed she looked at Sonny’s finery for the last time.

‘Sonny, we’re leaving tomorrow. This is it’ said Ophelia with finality
‘Can’t we keep in touch…can’t we email or something? I thought we had a thing going’ Sonny realised at that moment that he had fallen for Ophelia. And hard.
‘No Sonny, it’s for the best and I suspect that my father will have me meet my chosen husband to be in the winter’ she replied ‘what we had has been great….and thank you Sonny…I’ve learned a lot from you and you’ve made me feel like a real woman’
Sonny was devasted, so she had been using him all this time? What did he expect anyway he was just a mere stable hand; he’d never stood a chance with her in the first place
‘Ok Ophelia…I see how it is now…good luck with everything aight’ and then turned to leave the barn.
Ophelia ran out behind him
‘Sonny…I didn’t mean to say it like that! I have no choice and being with you made me feel so free…more; I have ever felt in my entire life! Please don’t hate me Sonny!’ cried Ophelia.
Sonny hated to see a woman shed tears, his heart melted as he looked into her eyes. ‘It’s ok suga, I ain’t mad…I guess I can understand you wanting to have some fun…I’m glad that it was with me…I won’t ever forget you Oph’ said Sonny
‘Thank you Sonny, I couldn’t bear it of you were mad at me…I won’t forget you too…we better go now’ she replied.

As they left the barn on their horses Ophelia saw something from the corner of her eye. She lagged behind Sonny a little to see who was going into the barn. Ophelia saw the blond of Ella-May’s curls followed closely by another person. Ophelia laughed to herself upon realisation that Ella-May must have been getting her freak on too!
Oh well at least she wasn’t the only one. She sped up to catch up with Sonny. It was a beautiful end to a long hot summer; September was just around the corner.
Ophelia could only ponder upon what it would bring…

Praise for 'The Ambassador's Daughter by Lady Lynxx' as posted on lulu.com

"The Ambassador's Daughter - Review by $pice. Five stars. 25 Apr 2009 (updated 26 Apr 2009)

by brownewoman
LadyL, your writing style is riveting, fast paced, to the point and very descriptive. Your book is rich with culture, tradition, family, love, respect, commitment,pride and honor.
Each character was easy to follow and easy to identify with.
I was there with them on vacations, their weddings,
in the bedroom (ohhh la la), family crisis etc.
They were given their shine and blended well with each other within the context of the novel. These characters have enough history for a sequel.
You covered with ease, some social issues that are not easy to talk about & some which were taboo. You mastered them without putting the characters through too much turmoil.
In the end when everything came full circle, Ophelia & Sonny met again....that was a nice surprise, it left me wanting more.
This is worth a 2nd read. I will buy the hard cover and read it again in the summer."

"Lady Lynxx's The Ambassador's Daughter 20 Apr 2009 (updated 20 Apr 2009)

by tkirby
It was a book that kept you wanting more. Once you begin reading, you do not want to put it down until you are finished. Lady Lynxx is a great writer with a wonderfully vivid, and wild imagination:-)"

"Lady Lynxx's Novel 18 Nov 2008

by ellocins
I can say that book is very real and true about women or young ladies and men. How some woman lie to get anything and will do anything and also, what happens when you live life like that.One young lady had gotten pregnant and screwed four men. Trying to get paid.One almost was beat to death for her nasty ways. The men whom you look up and think the best about are not always what you would expect the issues that they had the morals and standards that they lived by had me in disbelief the way the African men treat woman is terrible. I started to like an African man and he was carrying traits like most of them in this book. We soon stop speaking to one another. I like the fact that the women did have some ambition about college and life they were not all hood rats looking for a come up. There are two in there that are out there. There is a twist to how to live your lifestyle and what others would expect of you out of that lifestyle.It is overall a great book I read this book in 2 days I could not put it down until I got to the end it was sad things and good things that I really liked the descriptions of different cultures and lives."

"GREAT BOOK - This is a MUST read!!! 13 Nov 2008 (updated 13 Nov 2008)

by Ediese B
I have been waiting impatiently for the release of this book, and I must say that it is a FANTASTIC novel. It's a coming of age book filled with romance, self discovery, heartbreak and true love. I started to read this book Saturday morning, and forgot about all the chores that I had to do. I couldn't put this book down. The insight this author gave to each character helped to paint very vivid images. I felt like I was apart of the story. The only disappointing thing was that I was upset when the story came to an end. I can't wait to read more books by this author!

Like others have mentioned, the steamy scenes were really steamy. I had to call someone to help cool me off. :-)

I recommend this book to anyone looking for a good read."

"AMAZING!! 12 Nov 2008

by caramalicious
I love this book! The Ambassador's Daughter is a good read. I was never bored and the storyline was not predictable at all. Good job lady!!"

"Ambassador's Daughter WOW!!! Five stars 9 Nov 2008 (updated 9 Nov 2008)

by fuery1
This was a great book. I read it in 2 1/2 days between work and school. The characters were interesting, well balanced and hot,now I want to know more. When will there be a sequel??"

"Ambassador's Daughter 4 Nov 2008

by Seleeda Seleeda
the book was great..i actually finished it in one day... which i don't normally do..."

"Hooked 31 Oct 2008

by Kristen Brown
I have a fear of reading novels of people so close to me because if I don't enjoy it, I will have to fake it for their spirits; however, this was such a good read. In 1.5 days(I had to go to work) I finished it and was craving more, more, more. Lynxx's short stories and series always had me hooked but this one was a story I simply couldn't pull away from and here I am , angry, because I'm subjected to waiting for the next installment. Hurry up and write the sequel Lynxx!!! I'm waiting.
For those who haven't read this novel, you must! "

"Five Stars

by trs_richards

I enjoyed the character development of the main character.Also the relationship between the main character and her cousin.
I couldn't stop reading untill the end. I laughed aloud, gasped aloud and even shed a tear.
Totally enjoyable and i look forward to a sequel. I gave it 5 stars"

"by crystal mingle

I loved this book and I told all my friends to get it cause it was so good and they all did and now they want the 2 one to come oout now and so do I and I hope u make a 2 one and then a 3 one and I know it will be better every time."

"The Ambassadors Daughter review by Chocolate Drop 27 Oct 2008

Lady L you did a wonderful job...I GIVE YOU FIVE STARS! This novel was fascinating...I couldn't put it down! Ophilla & her cousin Ronke was off the hook...they was more alike than they thought despite the difference! I hope Ophil don't risk her marriage for Sonny...Her husband is to good to her! The steamy parts had me feeling some type of way!!!!lmao! I can't wait for part 2 (HURRY UP)!!!"

"Talent, Talent, Talent Five Stars 21 Oct 2008

by chanelg
I must say, that from the first page to the very last, this book kept you wanting more. I am anxiously awaiting part 2. This book pulled every emotion out of me. I know people must have thought I was crazy while laughing out loud on the train but it's impossible to not get completly absorbed. Alynxx, you truly are talented and please HURRY UP with part 2....thanks!!! :)"

"The Ambassadors Daughter 20 Oct 2008

by namphuyo
Whew .... I need to take a deep breath after reading this book ! This novel is truly a great read , from the second I picked it up , I couldn't put it down !!! Some of the storyline touched me in a very difficult place and I cried more than once . The subject of domestic abuse , the sacrifices that some people have to make simply because of their bloodlines , molestation , betrayal and heart break. I feel Like I know each and every character and I cant wait for part 2 !!! There were some steamy scenes too , which I loved BTW !!! Lady linxx you are the bomb , I wish you much success with all of your future novels , I'm sure they will keep getting better and better !!!! Loved it !!!!"

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