UNTOLD TALES OF XENA: THE RAPE OF CIRRA

BY VICKY O'DANNER

Disclaimer; Xena, Callisto, and various other characters are owned by MCA/Universal and are used without permission. This is my version of things I wish had happend and even I have taken certain liberties, including Xena's age since people didn't live that long in ancient Greece and to bring it more in line with Lucy Lawless age.

[ part 1 ]

For 2 days the army had scouted the prosperous village of Cirra. To the east was the Persian empire, to the west Rome. The once mighty city states of Athens and Sparta were now little more than paper tigers between these 2 military super-powers. Most of the land between the Roman Republic and the Persian empire was lawless and wild, divided into small kingdoms or territories that were being fought over by various warlords or outlaw bands.

Strongest of these Warlords was not a man, but a young woman. Her name was Xena! A year before she had successfully rallied her village in defense against an evil warlord, in the fight her younger brother was killed. This act caused the grieving 14 year old tomboy to learn martial arts and form her own army. Now, little more than a year later she was almost as bad the warlord she had once oppossed. The only differance was that she spared women and children. Xena would even spare the entire village if it paid tribute to her, unlike Cortese, who would slaughter the entire village whether it paid tribute or not just for fun.

A slave girl named M'Lilia had taught Xena oriental martial arts, pressure point attacks, and how to use a strange weapon called a chakram. Xena was an apt student and soon surpassed M'Lilia who was killed in a raid on a Roman outpost. Xena currently had 250 men, more than any other warlord in the territory. A natural leader, Xena had turned them into a remarkably disciplined fighting force. For a rouges gallery of all manner of scum and villainry in Greece that is.

Xena was also extremely beautiful and many men could easily fall in love with her. Her body was well formed with large breasts, her wiry muscles were hard and yet feminine, she stood nearly 6' tall and towered over half her men, and indeed was stronger than most men. Raven black hair framed her lovely face, with pouty lips that begged to be kissed, and eyes of ocean blue. But Xena was not even slightly interested in men. No Xena was a lesbian, and a sadstic lesbian pedophile at that.

Xena loved to turn innocent young girls into depraved lesbian pain sluts. Her slaves always fell in love with her. To no avail as she sold them to wealthy Roman, Greek, and Persian woman to be used as sex toys. Xena would sometimes pick girls who had been captured after raids. This raid was differant though. While out scouting Cirra herself, Xena came across a small pond. A young girl of 9 was skinny dipping as a unseen Xena watched.

Xena had seen many pretty young girls, but this one took her breath away. She was tall for her age, her chest was flat, but tipped with the hardest pink nipples Xena had ever seen on a 9 year old. The girl had long corn-yellow blonde hair and pretty brown eyes, a cute tight litte ass and of course no pussy hair, but her mound was full like a woman's. The girl was well formed and in great shape indicating she did hard work. She whistled a merry tune as she lazily swam in the pond then lay in the sun in a variety of obscene positions that only an innocent girl could take.

After the girl finally left an hour later Xena had to masterbate 5 times to cool the lust this girl had given her. No girl had ever made her feel like this. I her innocence and beauty the grl had unknowingly sealed Cirra's doom! Xena wanted her, not just as temporary slave, no this girl would be beautiful grown up too. Xena wanted to own her completely! Xena would have spared Cirra, maybe just taking tribute from the wealthy village, now she wanted to take Cirra by force!

But fate is fickle. Everything that could go wrong, did go wrong that night. The raid started perfectly, but at the very start, in full view of Xena's army and frightened villagers, a cow kicked over a lantern and Cirra burned! The stupid vilagers ran right in their burning huts even though Xena stopped the attack. The villagers died except for one young blonde haired girl who looked at Xena with tear streaked brown eyes.

" Why?," the girl named Callisto cried.

Xena felt guilt and pains of sympathy for the child. But everyone knew, that terrible as this was, the blood of Callisto's parents, the entire vlllage even, was not truly on the hands of Xena. The attack had been stopped before one person had been killed, the people had ran into their burning houses of their own free will. Xena frowned and pointed at 2 female camp followers.

" Strip her, clean her up and bring her to me, nude and in a set of golden chains," Xena ordered.

The women followed Xena's orders as she returned to her camp, bathed herself, trying to forget the stench of burning flesh. Xena dreesed herself in a beautiful red toga trimmed in gold that could be removed by tugging one string, and a set of lace up sandels that showed off her pretty feet. She carefully laid out a variety of whips and dildo's and her secret weapon and awaited the arrival of the child.

When Callisto arrived she almost took Xena's breath away. The girls eyes were sad and far away, but she had been bathed and was fresh and clean with a braid of flowers in her hair. She had been carried in so her feet wouldn't be dirty, the women knew that Xena liked to whip young girls feet.

Callsto's hands were cuffed at the wrist by the gold chains Xena had requested. Callisto tried to hide her pussy modestly. Her ankles were simarly bound with gold chains seperated by 2 feet. Callisto knew it was hopeless to try and run. Being innocent she didn't know what her fate would be.

" Leave us," Xena ordered.

Xena approached the trembling girl. Her secret weapon hid behind her back.

" Are you afraid of me?," Xena asked is a soft coforting voice," You know I didn't murder your parents. You were there. You saw that cow kick over that lantern. You were the only one smart enough not to run."

Callisto stared at the woman. Xena bein only a few years older than she was gave her some comfort. She had seen what the cow did and saw the villagers act incredibly stupid. Surely this woman could not have done such a terrble thing. Callisto was confused and never even felt the arrow of cupid that Xena stabbed her with. Since there was no one else in the lavish tent the first person she saw was Xena and thus fell hopelessly in love with her.