By Bernie
The darkness, coupled with the silence, made the hallways of the structure Karyn called home, seem dead. It suited the warrior just fine however, for the silence was beneficial to her current exercise. She sat cross legged on the cold stone floor, completely naked. Wisps of burning incense wafted nearby, caressing her limbs, long auburn hair, breasts and lovely face. The smell was potent; part of her struggle was to maintain her balance and concentration despite the overpowering fumes. As part of her training, her master told her to meditate often, to attempt to forge a bond to the gods. Although many have tried, none have succeeded in attaining such a bond as those they spoke of in legend.
"Karyn." said a wise old voice, breaking the beautiful warrior from her trance.
"Yes master?" she responded, opening her eyes and looking up at the old man standing before her. His back was respectfully turned towards her.
"I am sorry to interrupt you while you are indecent." he apologized.
"It is alright, I was not making any progress this day." replied Karyn as she folded her fine silk robe over her slender form.
"Take heed Karyn , I know that you are destined to one day cross the great border, and attain contact with the gods as intimate as the legends have spoken of."
"Perhaps."Karyn agreed, but in a slightly dismissive tone. "I sense troubles in your voice my master, you did not come here to discuss my training."
"Your mind is as strong as your body." the old man smiled. "We have a visitor, and he came to me for assistance in what he called an urgent matter."
Karyn joined her master as they walked down the flights of steps to the ground level of their sanctuary. Upon entering the foyer, she saw three men awaiting them. One of them was flanked by the two others, and his dress was more elaborate than their matching sets of armor. His eyes looked up at Karyn and remained focused on her as she walked down the stairs. Karyn could see in his eyes a fascination with her beauty, but also a sense of hope.
"This is my disciple, Karyn." Karyn's master introduced her them paused for a moment so she could bow her head slightly in respect for their guest. "I am an old man now, no longer the warrior of your father's memory. I remember your father, he was a great man."
"He still is." corrected the elaborately dressed man. "Alas, my manners escape me. I am Count Lerim. And yes, I come here on the counsel of my father."
"I suspected as much. You resemble him exactly as he was at your age. You even wear his seal. And only he had the nerve to ask a favor of me."
"You speak like you aided him reluctantly."
"Not at all, for most people feared me, and had not the courage to approach me. Only your father did. For that, he has my eternal respect."
"Well, my father held you quite highly, so high that he perhaps did not consider that you would one day become too old to accept another request from him."
"One is never too old to accept requests, but I have grown too old to fulfill it myself, whatever it is. Please, let us sit down and discuss this with my disciple."
Although Karyn and her master lived a minimalist life, they had modest furnishings in a room intended for guests, however rarely they had them. Count Lerim sat down on a worn, padded seat while the two armored men continued to flank him on each side. Karyn and her master sat on old wooden stools on the opposite side of a small stone table.
"Now, what is your plight?" asked Karyn's master.
"It is my wife." said Lerim. "She has been missing for almost three weeks."
"A tragedy indeed." said the old man. "Forgive me for interrupting, but I fail to see why you have come so far to enlist my help? Your kingdom is large, surely you have many capable soldiers."
"Absolutely. But I fear she has disappeared near KohminValley."
"Kohmin? Is that not the region populated by ogres?"
"Yes. I am afraid so."
"Why in the gods' names was your wife in that area? Did she not realize the dangers of coming near even the border of that region?"
"She was with a group of soldiers, and they had taken the road closest to the border. One that was too close. I had not foreseen this. Do we not have a treaty with the ogres?"
"That treaty was made generations ago. Ogres lack an organized government. A treaty is only remembered as long as there are elders who remember it, and is enforced only if there are elders who agree with it. Clearly there are neither of those any longer."
"We found the carriage, but it was destroyed and looted. The soldiers that accompanied her were mutilated. And she was gone."
"Then she is likely dead."
"No!" Lerim snapped. "I, I apologize for that outburst. I do not believe her to be dead."
"Ogres are ferocious. They likely ate her."
"I have sent many spies and soldiers into the forest, and there has been evidence to support my belief."
"Then why not use your soldiers and spies to retrieve her?"
"I am afraid almost every man I sent into Kohmin never returned. But at least a few have claimed to have seen her with their own eyes. She is being held prisoner, and only the gods know what they are doing to her."
Karyn looked at her master tentatively, wondering what he would say next as she saw his face go into deep introspection. "Kohmin is a large area, it will be difficult to find anyone. And the ogres rule it completely."
"I will pay any price. I just want my beloved Iada back." said Lerim, turning his head away to hide his sorrow from Karyn's eyes.
"I will retrieve your wife." Karyn suddenly proclaimed.
"Karyn! This is not what I trained you for!" objected her master.
"You trained me for multiple things, one of them is to protect and save human life. If this woman is held captive by the ogres, she does not have long. I will depart immediately."
"Oh, thank you Karyn!" Lerim exclaimed, falling on one knee and bowing before her. "I will give you anything you desire for her return."
"Stand up Count Lerim." insisted Karyn. "I am not a noblewoman; you need not bow before me."
***
Karyn fit her snug brown leather pants over her hips and tightened the drawstrings of her matching bustier. It was as she draped her dark cloak over her shoulders that she noticed the presence of her master behind her.
"Please, I hope you do not intend to attempt to talk me out of this." she sighed.
"Karyn, I am not. Despite all my love for you, you are not my daughter, and you can make your own decisions."
"Thank you master, I am glad you understand."
"I just hope that you come back safely."
"I will." insisted Karyn before embracing her master lovingly.
***
Karyn jumped off the horse that was provided by Count Lerim and led it by the reigns to his nearby servant. She looked at the expansive forests of Kohmin before her, their serene appearance masked the savage creatures it housed.
"I will send a detachment of soldiers to retrieve you at this point in exactly two days." Lerim said. "They will wait for exactly twenty-four hours. If you do not meet them by that time, they will assume the worst. Understood?”
“Yes.” affirmed Karyn.
“Do you understand my wife’s appearance from my description?”
“Yes, she has fair skin with black, long tresses and grey eyes. And her name is Iada.”
“Excellent. May the gods watch over you.” said Lerim before he and his small entourage rode off.
***
The sun had set below the horizon, but to Karyn it made no difference; the dark shadows of the trees overhead had made the day appear night. The forest was crowded with trees, for no man had ever ventured through this territory and built roads of any sort. Karyn found herself having to grip nearby branches and boughs for support, as the thick, entangled roots threatened to trip her at every step, and her soles became sore and painful from their rough bark and hard stones strewn about the forest floor. Fatigue began to overcome her, but she kept ever vigilant, despite the darkness and the accompanying silence. She wanted to stop and rest, but there were no clearings of any size. Falling against a nearby tree, Karyn decided she had ventured enough for one day. She undid the clasp of her cloak and laid it across the forest floor. It did little to make it more comfortable but she endured it. After shuffling around for a moment to get into a position that brought her the most comfort, she breathed a heavy sigh and fell asleep almost instantly.
Karyn had no idea how long she had slept before being abruptly awakened. Her head was still groggy and she was unable to see anything but the faint outlines of large trees a few feet away from her. About to dismiss the reason she had awakened, she closed her eyes and heard the sound of a heavy footstep nearby. Springing awake, Karyn drew her sword and stood ready to attack, scanning the trees for any sign of movement. There was none, but the sounds of heavy footsteps increased.
The beautiful warrior uttered a silent curse, she knew she was outnumbered, and literally in the dark. The footsteps began to increase in frequency, and soon it was evident the creatures making them were surrounding her and closing in. Closing her eyes despite the total darkness around her, Karyn relied on her instincts, and waited for the right moment, when the footsteps grew loudest, and she could hear the first signs of breathing, before swinging out with her sword.
She felt a resistance to the swing, she had hit something. A loud roar of agony confirmed her target, an ogre.
Karyn opened her eyes and could see the outlines of several ogres around her, their hands reaching for her. Karyn swung again; she could feel several snags in her swing as she cut through flesh and bone repeatedly. Roar after roar of agony echoed through the forest, startling nearby animals and turning the forest into a small battlefield. She had the feeling none of them were armed, but it did not ease her caution, for she knew an ogre’s fist was a powerful weapon itself. She thrust forward with her blade, and heard the wet sound of a puncture and the gurgling sound of death. The dying ogre however, managed to connect with a powerful swing of his fist to Karyn’s midsection. Karyn folded immediately, so much so that she lost her grip on her blade and let it disappear into the darkness, still embedded in the dying ogre’s heart.
Karyn fell backward against what she believed to be a tree, but it was actually the large girth of an ogre. Massive arms wrapped around her and squeezed, she kicked and flailed as best she could, managing to even connect with the ogre between his legs. Despite the pain he expressed with a giant roar, his grip never ceased, and soon the blackness of night turned even blacker for the warrior.
***
When Karyn awakened, she heard the sounds of many ogres grunting amongst themselves, arguing, almost fighting. She also felt the painful beams of the sun shine in her face. She covered her eyes defensively, when she realized her hands had been tied together with a crude rope. She looked around and saw she was inside a small cage, where she had barely enough room to sit up, and there were many ogres nearby. A large group of them were standing directly in front of her, although most of them were yelling at an ogre who stood beside her cage. That ogre stood beside the cage and stroked the top proudly, as if it, and Karyn, were his possessions. His finger pointed from ogre to ogre as they yelled out something in their native tongue, which Karyn could not understand. However, she was able to pick up a few words, and from the gestures the ogres used she was able to deduce her predicament. She was being auctioned off.
She scanned around, and saw that some ogres were casually bidding for her, while others jumped enthusiastically each time they were outbid. She noticed one group of ogres sitting off to the side, all of them dressed in matching armor. One of them, who appeared to be their leader, was bidding, but his enthusiasm was strictly casual. Behind them, there was a wagon, which had among its many boxes and sacks, a cage with a naked human woman inside. Karyn’s icy blue eyes widened as she recognized the woman, with fair skin that was now dirty and bruised, and long, black tresses that were unkempt. It was Iada.
The bidding member of the ogre group that owned the wagon had begun to lose interest, the price had gone too high for him and he paused before grunting to place another bid. In reaction to his hesitation, Karyn undid the knot of her bustier and slid it off as best she could with tied hands, exposing her breasts and facing directly at the ogre group who held Iada . The ogre’s eyes perked with interest, but he still did not voice his intention to bid. Karyn crawled on all fours, letting her breasts slide completely out of her confining garment, and rocked her body slightly to let the ogre see her breasts sway alluringly. She closed her eyes and moaned, pretending to be in sexual ecstasy. This wanton display encouraged the ogre to bid higher, and higher, until finally he won. Karyn licked her lips at the ogre in a sensual manner and smiled at him, ensuring him he would not regret his purchase.
Karyn was surprised at how calmly the other ogres who had bid for her, including the most excited ones, allowed themselves to be outbid. She assumed these armored ogres were either respected, feared, or both. Her former keeper let her out of her cage and pushed her forcefully into the arms of the ogre who bid the highest. With his huge, rough hands he roved over Karyn’s body, feeling her sensual curves. Karyn shuddered, unable to deny the pleasure his treatment brought to her body. With two sharp pulls the ogre ripped off Karyn’s clothing, leaving it in tatters at her feet. The ogre spun Karyn’s nude body around to admire her flawless beauty, smiling with satisfaction as he touched her silky skin, her sweet smelling hair, her soft, yet firm breasts and buttocks. A rough touch to Karyn’s womanhood made her shriek, making the ogre especially satisfied. He picked up Karyn and opened the cage that Iada occupied. Iada quickly shuffled to the back, her frame shivering with fear before Karyn was tossed inside and the door was shut. The ogre growled something to his men and they immediately began to leave, the wagon in tow.
“Are you okay? Let me undo those knots those brutes have put on you.” Iada asked the auburn-haired beauty as she undid the knots and slid the rope off her slender wrists.
“I am fine, are you, Iada?” Karyn asked.
“How did you know my name?”
“I was sent here to rescue you.”
“Many have tried, none have succeeded.” said Iada dismissively.
“Have any of your rescuers come this close to you?”
“No, none of them ever tried selling themselves as a sex slave.”
“Then who is to say I will not succeed where others have failed?”
“You are a strange one…” Iada paused.
“My name is Karyn. Even if my methods are strange, it does not mean they do not work.”
The group of ogres continued marching until close to sunset, when they
stopped in a forest clearing and their leader uttered a loud grunt.
“Oh no.” shuddered Iada.
“What? What is it?” asked Karyn.
“When their leader grunts like that, they, they ravish me, all of them. They are monsters Karyn. Monsters!”
“Stay calm, I will not let them harm you, I have a plan.” said Karyn. She at the door of the cage while pushing Iada to the back. The ogres had already begun to undo their heavy armor; Karyn was shocked at the size of their erect cocks, but knew she had to continue with her plan. The lead ogre opened the door, grabbed Karyn and threw her to the grass. He reached for Iada as she cowered in the back of her cage, but Karyn tugged at the ogre’s leg. The ogre looked down at Karyn with confusion and anger. On her knees, Karyn licked her lips, put her hands in her rich, auburn hair and swayed her hips seductively, thrusting her breasts forward as an offering. The ogre seemed intrigued by Karyn’s willing display of her body, and he closed Iada’s cage, crudely locking it by bending an iron bar around the door’s edge.
Karyn grasped the ogre’s immensely long cock with both hands and guided
the tip to her open mouth. She moaned with pleasure as she slurped
and sucked on the ogre’s throbbing meat, his thick veins pumped within the
embrace of her slender fingers. Her right hand stroked the meat
affectionately before moving down to the ogre’s testicles and massaging
them. The ogre let out a hoarse groan, and combed his immense, meaty
hand through Karyn’s thick auburn hair. The ogre pumped his cock harder
and harder against Karyn’s bobbing head, his entire length could never fit
inside Karyn’s mouth but she did her best to accommodate as much as she
could. The deft work of her tongue, and her intense slurping
more than made up for the relatively small size of her human mouth.
The ogre groaned loudly as he climaxed between Karyn’s fondling lips, his
cock exploding with white, hot, salty jizz. Karyn swallowed some but
his load proved to be far too much, and she pulled the cock out of her mouth
and let it spray her all over. She held his cock by the tip
and pointed it all over her body, her face, her hair, her tits, until she
was dripping and gleaming with the ogre’s seed.
As Karyn licked some of the white goo off her lips, she felt the heat of
another ogre position himself behind her. She turned briefly and saw
an ogre, who had removed only his loincloth, grasp her silky buttocks and
spread them apart. Karyn fell to her hands and knees, bracing herself
for what she knew was inevitable. She still let out a groan of pain
and pleasure as the ogre’s gigantic cock pressed between her labia and forced
its way deeper inside her. Karyn bit her lip to stifle her moans
but the blissful agony she felt was far too great. The ogre forced
his large hands around Karyn’s waist and began humping the prone warrior
in respond to her arousing, sensual howls. Karyn thrust backwards against
the ogre’s member, panting heavily and erotically as she felt the ogre creep
deeper inside her. Sweat and droplets of ogre semen flicked
off her swaying tits as she and her new ogre lover grinded against each
other, becoming one. The ogre reached around Karyn’s undulating
body and cupped her sweaty tits, mauling them with his meaty paws.
As both Karyn’s and the ogre’s pants reached a crescendo, they writhed against
each other as they orgasmed simultaneously. Karyn whined with intensely
blissful agony as her womb was flooded by hot seed from the ogre’s hard, pumping
cock. The ogre slowly pulled his member out as his milk washed
over her clitoris and poured down her trembling legs. Forcing
Karyn to the ground, he splattered her buttocks and the small of her back
with the remainder of his load.
Supporting herself by her hands, Karyn looked up to find another long ogre
cock shoved in her face. Her mouth was still sticky and tasted
of ogre cum, so instead, Karyn slid the long cock between her heaving tits
and rolled the pliant mounds of flesh around it. The ogre groaned
with pleasure as Karyn’s soft tit flesh caressed his meat pole, he thrust
with his hips so his entire length could feel her sensual touch. As
he felt himself approaching climax, the ogre grabbed Karyn by the hair and
forced her head directly over the head of his cock. The ogre’s massive
fingers dug into the woman’s skull as he climaxed, and his load spewed into
her lovely face. The cock was so long it reached the warrior’s lips,
and she coyly licked the bulbous tip clean.
“More, more.” panted Karyn as she crawled toward the next ogre, stroking
his leg with her cheek.
Hours had passed since Karyn had begun coupling with the ogres, and neither her nor the ogres seem to be tiring. She allowed and encouraged her body to be used to satisfy their desires, despite how painful, and how addictively pleasurable it soon became. She rode an ogre, straddling his thighs with hers while forcing his meat deep inside her belly while she sucked another ogre’s cock in front of her face. She sat on an ogre’s lap as he held her by the arms and forced her exhausted body against himself, driving his cock through her vagina as she sat limp and whined with pain. She laid on the ground with her legs spread apart for almost an hour as ogre after ogre took turns ravaging her, finishing off by either coming inside her or showering her stomach and breasts with another load of their warm cream. The attentions on her body began to blur together, but her plan continued to stand out like a shining beacon in her mind.
Karyn was on her knees, sucking on a hard cock in her mouth, with another ogre’s hands on her shapely hips as he thrust into her sore womanhood from behind. Both her hands were busy stroking multiple cocks to hardness, moving from one to another blindly. As she tasted the first pre-cum drip from the cock in her mouth, Karyn let go and fell to the ground, stroking her tits and writhing provocatively.
“Let me bathe in all of your seed.” Karyn begged, an aching need in her voice, face and posture.
The ogres were able to understand human language, and they were more than happy to fulfill her request. They all jacked off their erect cocks for just a few moments; the auburn beauty had already aroused them greatly with her attentions, before all of them grunted with release. Karyn squealed with delight and writhed on the ground as all of the ogre cocks exploded with hot jizz. Karyn opened her mouth and let some of the droplets fall in, while her hands rubbed more of the sticky liquid into her luscious tits, flat stomach, long auburn hair, sore vagina and silky thighs. The shower was so long she managed to roll around and let the cum shower her back and buttocks. By the time the last ogre had ceased climaxing, every inch of her flawless body was sticky and dripping with ogre seed.
Once Karyn had been completely coated in their jizz, most of the ogres laid themselves down slowly and fell asleep, but the few remainders wandered to Iada’s cage, their cocks still erect and dripping. Karyn cried out an unintelligible groan through a throat coated with cum, which diverted their attention from Iada.
Breasts heaving erratically, hair plastered and covering most of her
face, and her body exhausted and dripping with sweat and cum, Karyn licked
her lips and moaned seductively, “I have not finished with you yet.”
Karyn drove her body to the brink of death trying to satisfy the remaining, seemingly insatiable ogres. Despite her earlier efforts, the remaining ogres were still as ravenous as ever. They ravished Karyn in every orifice, often two of them at once. Karyn was passed from ogre to ogre like an object, a living puppet of flesh. Every time they even looked at Iada with a hint of indecency, Karyn used her beauty and charm to sway them towards herself. Karyn finally managed to exhaust them all by begging them to give her another cum bath, although afterwards they still had enough energy to rub their still dripping, erect cocks against her splattered face, and force her to clean them off one by one with her tongue. When the last ogre was finally asleep, temptation and logic told Karyn to join them in slumber. Her body was sticky and weakened severely, but she knew she had to adhere to her plan, or the hours of copulations he had just endured would have been in vain.
Forcing herself up on wobbly knees, Karyn staggered to the nearby wagon that seemed like miles away. Her steps were careful and deliberate, she was afraid her next step would awaken one of the sleeping beasts. Finally, upon reaching the wagon, she tapped the bars of Iada’s cage gently. Iada was already awake, and grabbed Karyn’s hand affectionately, her eyes glittering with tears in the moonlight.
“Oh Karyn,” she sobbed gently, “why did you…”
“No,” panted Karyn, interrupting Iada. “Let me, get you, out of here.”
Karyn grabbed the ends of the twisted metal bar that acted as a crude lock for the cage. For an ogre, bending it was easy, but for a human, the task was extremely difficult. Karyn closed her eyes and took several, rhythmic breaths. Calling upon her vast training and the very last of her body’s energy, she gritted her teeth and pulled at the bars. They slowly began to open, until Karyn’s strength gave out and she fell to the ground.
Iada peered through the bars and saw Karyn was practically unconscious, but she noticed the auburn warrior had managed to open the bar a fair bit. Iada leaned in the back of the small cage and pushed with her legs, forcing the door through the incomplete metal loop, until the cage door swung open. She quickly jumped out and draped Karyn’s right arm over her shoulder, guiding her into the dark forest without a second thought.
***
Despite her lack of direction, Iada walked Karyn non-stop through the darkness. She knew the ogres could awaken at any moment, and she wanted as much distance between them as possible. But the brutal forest was harsh on the naked women, the soles of their bare feet were almost bleeding from walking on rough tree roots and rocks, and their bodies were adorned with cuts and bruises from walking into multiple trees and past small branches. Iada was losing hope, and she feared that the sounds of her own footsteps were the ogres closing in on her. But a faint sound in the distance caused her to stop and listen, it was running water.
With a new goal in mind, Iada walked towards the source. After tripping and bumping into more trees, her spirit was not dampened. In her imagination the running water was a beautiful oasis, a sanctuary after experiencing such a horrible ordeal. She had finally cleared the trees and found the sound of water was a small river feeding a small lake. To her, this was the oasis she was seeking. She was so relieved and joyful that she collapsed with Karyn into the soft grass of the riverbank and fell asleep, a smile on her face as she dreamed of the possibilities for tomorrow.
***
Iada opened her eyes and groaned, she saw the blue sky above, she heard the running water, and the warmth of the sun. She thought she was dreaming of no longer being a captive, as she often did, and that an ogre’s violent touch would violently bring her back to the real world, as it always did. But several moments passed, and nothing happened. Iada laughed suddenly for just a moment, she found it hard to believe that she was experiencing peace, and freedom. She turned to speak to Karyn but found she was missing. Iada immediately turned white, dreading that once again Karyn had selflessly traded herself for the dark haired beauty.
“Karyn!” cried Iada .
Her plea was immediately answered as Karyn quickly emerged from the small lake before her. With a flick of her head, Karyn tossed back her long, soaked auburn tresses. Her naked body dripping wet, Karyn turned to Iada and panted, “I awoke before you, and I wanted to wash off what remained on my body from last night.”
Karyn waded out of the lake and wrung out her hair before leaning back against a tree beside Iada, her breasts pumping like bellows. “I am sorry to have worried you Iada .”
“You are sorry? Oh Karyn I would be willing to put up with a lifetime of worry after what you have done for me. Karyn, I thank you, more than words could even begin to express. I, I still cannot believe what you went through for me!” Iada’s voice broke down into sobs.
“I did what was necessary. I saw how beaten you already were, the ogres would have likely killed you. I myself have never come closer to dying. But let us not dwell on the past; your husband will meet us within a few hours.”
“Husband?”
“Yes, Count Lerim. Is he not your husband?”
Iada was silent, and her eyes were cast down. Karyn instinctively followed with her eyes to where Iada was staring, and noticed a small marking on Iada’s left leg.
“Those monsters!” Karyn gasped. “The ogres branded you! No, wait” – Karyn stared more carefully at the branding – “That mark is Lerim’s family crest!”
Iada nodded gently in acknowledgement.
“You are a slave!”
“I was just a maid, when Lerim forced himself on me one night. He threatened to kill me and all the other maids if I spoke of it. He became obsessed with me, so when it was time for him to move back to his father’s manor and rule over his father’s land, he later sent for me. He only intended to continue to use me for my body. He knew I had to travel separately from him, for it would be unusual for him to insist on having a common maid in his entourage. The ogres kidnapped me during the trip, and I have been their prisoner ever since.”
“Iada…”
“Karyn, what continues to bother me is how you offered yourself to them in exchange for my safety. Because I know exactly how it felt for you to do that, for I have endured such torture many times!”
“And now I have simply helped guide you to another form of confinement. I, I have made a mistake.”
“No, do not think that for a second!” snapped Iada . Her sudden outburst frightened even herself. “I would far prefer being with Lerim than with the ogre.”
“You should have another choice.” insisted Karyn .
***
“Iada is dead?” asked Count Lerim in disbelief, his voice solemn yet clearly shaken. The soldiers that flanked him on each side were disturbed; they had never seen the Count so fragile.
“I am afraid so.” replied Karyn, her eyes cast slightly down. She once again faced the Count in her home, as she sat in the wooden chair and watched her guest from the other side of the stone table. It seemed like an exact replica of their first meeting, despite all that has transpired in the days since.
“Where is her body?” Lerim finally managed to ask.
“I am afraid the ogres had consumed much of it. I recognized her because I found her head discarded in a field. And she had the exact same features you described.”
“Oh gods.” gasped Lerim.
“I am truly, truly sorry.”
“And why did my soldiers find you naked?”
“I was attacked and ravaged by an ogre. Possibly the same one who attacked your wife.”
Lerim paused, and let out a silent, but clearly heartfelt cry. Karyn, her master, and Lerim’s guards all were silently still, their eyes fixated on the Count as his lip trembled and he quickly wiped away all his tears before they ran down his cheeks. Finally, he managed to muster enough composure to speak. “Then, I will give you some monetary compensation for your efforts, and for your suffering.”
“It is not necessary Count…”
“No, I must insist. I never wanted you to suffer such a horrible ordeal. I had no idea those monsters were so vicious. I will be certain to divert all nearby roads away from that cursed place, so no man will ever suffer the same cruel fate as I.”
“Very good, Count Lerim.” Karyn said, hiding any hint of sarcasm in her voice.
***
The lake behind Karyn’s home was beautiful at night. The stars came out and the moon reflected off the water’s serene surface. As well, the night was further illuminated by the small, bright lights of sun flies, which flew about in swarms high above like another layer of stars.
Karyn loved to watch the night sky and gaze towards the heavens, as well as to breathe the fresh, night air over the lake. She laid back in a gale of tall grasses and awaited the sounds of her expected visitor.
“Karyn?” called out Iada , her voice quiet, as if attempting to remain secret.
“Lerim is no longer here.” assured Karyn. “You need not worry about him finding out you are alive.”
“Oh, he believes me to be dead? It was successful?”
“Yes.” said Karyn as she threw a sack of coins to Iada, who caught it. “And he gave me a reward by his insistence. I give you almost all of it.”
“Karyn, I can’t accept this.”
“I insist, my master and I live by a code of having almost no worldly possessions. We have no want or need of extravagant sums of money. Take this money, and find a new life, far away with a new name.”
“Karyn, I…”
“Just go.” urged Karyn, waving her hand dismissively.
“Karyn,” Iada said in disagreement. “I can not walk out of your life without at least attempting to reward you personally for what you have done. All I have to offer you is what Lerim saw in me.” Iada then quietly took off all her clothes. She walked up to Karyn and straddled her as she laid. “If you would have me Karyn, I would pleasure you,” she whispered, leaning down so her breasts dangled invitingly before the auburn beauty.
Karyn stared up at Iada with a hint of arousal evident in her eyes. She tentatively reached up and caressed her soft left breast, stroking her nipple.
“I admit, I have felt lust for other women, but I have never slept with a woman before,” said Karyn.
“Just relax, set free your inhibitions, and let your desires guide you. For just one night,” whispered Iada in a sultry manner.
Iada undid the cords that held Karyn’s bustier and opened the garment to feast upon Karyn’s succulent tits. Karyn moaned with pleasure, her skin feeling hot despite the cool night air as she felt Iada suckle on her nipple and reach inside her pants and caress her vagina. The auburn warrior combed her fingers through Iada’s dark hair as she licked Karyn’s flat stomach, rolling her tongue around her bellybutton. Iada moved up Karyn’s body with her tongue, licking the valley between her heaving, her graceful neck, and her panting lips. Consumed by lust, the two women kissed voraciously, their tongues joining between their open mouths as they squeezed and fondled each other’s naked breasts.
The sweet kiss seemed to last an eternity, but after it finally ended, Iada stood up and straddled her lover’s head. Panting heavily, she pressed her womanhood against Karyn’s mouth; Karyn kissed Iada’s warm vulva, sucking it lightly before slowly licking the gap between her vaginal petals. Savouring in the taste of her lover’s womanhood, Karyn gently pushed forward and forced her tongue inside. Iada moaned, leaned forward and dug her hands into the grass. She began humping Karyn’s beautiful face, tilting her head upward as she gasped with every push. Karyn’s tongue was driven deeper and deeper by the combined efforts of both women. Karyn cupped Iada’s bobbing buttocks and kneaded her smooth cheeks as she orgasmed; a trickle of honey poured down Karyn’s chin as she worked to drink from her lover’s honey pot.
The night had grown darker as the sun flies departed, but the fires of the two women’s lust continued to blaze stronger than ever. Karyn and Iada’s husky moans came in unison as they thrusted against each other, their legs were wrapped together and their vaginas touched in a sensual union. The perspiration on their nude bodies shimmered in the dim moonlight; they sat up to embrace, desperation for each other’s touch boiled in their blood. They kissed wildly, their tongues caressing blindly and licking each other’s neck, shoulders and bouncing breasts.
Iada’s lust proved to be comparable to the ogres, as Karyn found out over the course of their night of passion. Their coupling ended with a long, slow swim in the lake, to wash off the sweat and vaginal honey that stained their bodies. They touched, fondled, kissed and licked each other as they swam before finally returning to the shore. They shared one more passionate kiss under the moonlight and fell asleep in each other’s arms in the tall grass.
The sun rose over the horizon, causing the lake to shimmer brilliantly. Karyn awoke at the first sensation of a warm sunbeam, and rolled her nude body to the side to see that Iada had vanished, as if she was nothing more than a delicious dream. She sighed to herself, thinking for just a moment, that she would emerge from the lake at any moment, but the lake’s surface remained still.
THE END