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On Tue, 19 Jun 2007 23:54:52 -0400, Lord Ziax <lord_ziax@yahoo.com>
wrote:
>
>This is Chapter 6, if you like it join my yahoo group to read more
>installments. It is an ongoing project. Other features of my group
>include photos and other details regarding my fictional world such as:
>
>1) Map of the World
>
>2) History of the Empire (just started now, but stay tuned for
>additions)
>
>3) Castes of the Empire (the different classes of women who serve
>the empire)
>
>4) Women of the Empire. A database of important women in the
>empire. Check out the pictures as well as the database to learn
>about Ziax's servants. I will be adding them routinely, and will
>focus on women not yet revealed in stories. Keep in mind that many
>of them come later in the story, but I think you'll enjoy this
>additional glimpse into my perversions...
>
>5) Leader of the Week: Weekly I will post pictures as well as a
>brief bio about an important woman in the empire. These women will
>be added to the database.
>
>6) Victim of the Week: A weekly display of some of the least
>important women, but women who are used for rape and pleasure and
>then tossed aside. I hope you enjoy this glimpse into my sick mind.
>
>
>Chapter 6: The Duchess
>
>Backround: As the days passed, and the date of my challenge with the
>Empress Cynthia grew closer, I grew in power. Thora's betrayal was
>complete as I claimed her as my slave. She continued to bring
>sacrifices before me. My room a top the temple became my chamber of
>audience as women were brought before me to use as I pleased, to claim
>in my quest for power. As for my ince princess, I took to keeping her
>bound beside my throne, as a trophy of sorts. Forced to bear witness
>to the violent raping of countless sacrifices, overcome countless
>times by the intense sexual energies of the D'ala-Ki, she began to
>change herself. Lately I could see that she was enjoying it when I
>would make her watch me. Thora too had taken to using her and
>training her.
> Then as my confrotation with Cynthia grew nearer, Thora
>arranged for a special test of my growing power. Not only did it turn
>out that Nicole Kidman was a Sindaran, but she was one of power, and
>in fact, Cynthia's sister. Recently she had left behind her earth
>"vessel" entirely to exist within the Sindaran world. As the day was
>approaching, Cynthia herself had been negotiating with her fellow
>Sindaran royalty, attempting to gain their loyalty as the "Day of
>Rebirth" approached. Nicole was one of the first approached, and
>without wasting any time she sought to learn my whereabouts.
> Recently she had been in touch with Thora about gaining access
>to 'see the prisoner'. Thora and I both felt this would be a chance
>for me to challenge a powerful Sindaran. In addition, if I could lay
>claim to Nicole, and gain her loyalty and power Cynthia would have
>little chance against me. Eagerly I awaited Nicole's audience with
>me...
>
>
>
> I sat back on my throne, my eyes closed, my mind intoxicated
>with the power of the D'ala as the young initate who knelt before me
>sucked hungrily at my cock. I tugged at her hair as I pushed my cock
>deeper into her throat. One of Thora's personal student's she took it
>in without a whimper, her mind and energy focused on pleasuring her
>master. Yet another 'celebrity' clone, the petite black haired girl
>was no more than fifteen or so, yet like her mistress, knew how to
>pleasure me. Her tongue wagged wildly across the bottom of the shaft
>as her lips hugged it tight, sucking upward to the tip, releasing it
>with a 'pop' and then wagging her tongue across the cum hole, hungry
>for her master's seed. As she licked my cock eagerly, her name came
>to me... Emily... yes... Emily. Although, I couldn't really recall
>where I knew her from. I did know however, that she sucked cock like
>a professional whore.
> As she continued to suck, faster and harder now, Sasha groaned
>from her place on the wall. She hung there, by her wrists, night and
>day, forced to watch the intense and sometimes horrible things that
>took place in my chambers. She hung there, body aching, staring wide
>eyed at the girl sucking me, eager for the wave of energy that came
>with my orgasm.
> The young, full lips of the girl wrapped around my shaft once
>again and she slowly sucked my entire cock into her throat, gulping
>hungrily, her tongue wagging as she savored the taste of my sex.
>Faster she bobbed her head, her hair tight in my grip.
> "That's it girl," I told her, "God I can't wait to fuck your
>cunt. Pretty little virgin, we have something special planned for you
>tho." Her eyes grew wide, her hunger grew deeper as she sucked like a
>wild animal, feasting on my shaft. The feeling of her silky tongue
>against my shaft grew more intense and the energy of her sex began to
>flow into me as our sexual energies mingled and fucked one another
>even as the slave sucked my cock. Sasha moaned deeply from her place
>to the side of the throne, and even the two guards who stood unmoving
>to either side of the entry door twitched slightly as the energy grew.
> Just as my orgasm approached the door knocker gonged twice. My
>mind was flooded with the D'ala-Ki, I was intoxicated with the oral
>sex the slave girl was providing for me, Emily's mouth sucking wildly
>at my throbbing, pulsating shaft. I raised a hand to indicate to the
>guards to wait, I would not have this moment disturbed.
> I yelled out wildly as my cum filled Emily's mouth, feeding
>her my hot juices, my seed flowing into her body. Her energy was
>changed and reshaped by the powerful seed, her eyes rolling back in
>her head as she drank it all. Not a drop was missed, I noted with
>approval. Slowly my mind returned to the present, clearer and more
>powerful. As Emily picked herself up and moved to kneel beside the
>throne, I gestured to the guards (who had clearly been thrown into
>their own orgasms by the energy wave) to open the door. I had been
>expecting the Duchess, and Thora and I had planned on this blowjob to
>coincide with her arrival. I was sure that Nicole had sensed the
>power of my sex through the door. She was expecting to find me a
>prisoner, she would find something very different.
>
> I waited in anticipation as the doors were opened; I wasn't
>sure what I was about to see. I was not disappointed, nor was I
>entirely prepared. The sexual energy of the Duchess was powerful and
>focused. She strode into the chamber with confidence, even though I
>was sure she was already confused at what she was seeing. There was
>no helpless male toy here, no prisoner, instead there was a male
>clearly in dominance, with a power she could feel. Yet, she walked
>into the room in complete control, and with complete confidence.
> Nicole, although much smaller than my new form, was tall. At
>close to 6', she stood nearly a head above Thora who entered beside
>her. Wave after wave of curly red hair surrounded her face and fell
>about her neck and shoulders. Her face was delicate, but well shaped,
>with piercing blue eyes that eminated power and sex. Yet, I could
>sense a deep hunger for more, much as I felt from Cynthia. Her body
>was beautifully shaped with well formed breasts that were visible
>through her low cut gown. The skirts of the black satin gown fell to
>the floor and swept about her ankles as she entered, through a slit up
>the side of the skirt you could catch a gimplse of her long, lean,
>powerful, well shaped legs. Her curls bounced as she gazed about the
>room, catching note of Sasha chained to the wall, and Emily at her
>place beside the throne before her eyes fell upon me.
> The power was almost overwhelming as our gaze met. Had I not
>been prepared for her assault, I'd have submitted to her in that
>moment. Yet, I did not give in, and the lustful gaze I returned only
>served to confirm her suspicions upon walking in, yet she still did
>not appear to waver. She strode forward to stand before my throne.
>She turned to Thora as the dark haired actress walked up the steps and
>stood beside my throne.
> "I never would have thought you capable of such deception Lady
>Thora," Nicole said calmly, "clearly you've done far more than keep
>the prisoner safe. I don't think our Empress would have ever
>suspected you of such betrayal."
> "You and I both know she is wrong about the prophecy," Thora
>told her, "this is the Lord Ziax, our saviour. I have given myself to
>him, as have many others. As will you, and eventually our Empress.
>The prophecy cannot be stopped, his power is complete, and his
>domination is inevitable." My body tingled as she spoke, her words
>bringing confidence, and reminding me of the power I had gained. I
>had always wanted this woman, as I watched her in movies, etc.. Thora
>had reminded me however not to mention or to focus on that, this was
>not that same woman. She looked like her, she bore her name, she was
>birthed in that image, but she was Sindaran through and through.
>Unlike Sasha who required conversion through my seed, the Duchess was
>born Sindaran. For ages she had existed here, her power and rule
>unquestioned.
> "Duchess," I told her, "surely you can see and sense that you
>have no option but to submit to me. I have no desire to destroy you,
>or any Sindaran, I am here to help save you..."
> "I need no saving male!" she shot back, "I was born of the
>D'ala-Ki ages ago, I am not that weak earth slut you take me for. She
>is a shell, a clone, left behind to fill my place. I have become
>powerful in this world and will not submit to you."
> "Will you submit to the Carellians? How about the Bandit
>Caretells? Perhaps when the armies of the Hamilton Empire come...
>perhaps then you will submit. For you and I both know that power of
>the Sindaran is failing, the D'ala-Ki is becoming deplenished."
> "And we will replenish it when the Empress devours your soul,"
>Nicole argued, "I will never submit to any man, nor will my sister. It
>is you who are making the mistake." She gestured to Emily and Sasha,
>"you think raping this pathetic earth women, empty of any Sindaran
>soul makes you powerful?"
> "It is because I can give them such a soul," I told her
>quietly, "that I am powerful. I am here to save your people, and I
>will have your loyalty, either willingly, or by force."
> "You can't rape me weakling," she told me as my guards
>approached from behind, and Thora walked down to meet her.
> "On the contrary girl," I told her, "I can, and will. You are
>in my chambers now, there is no escape. Nicole turned around and saw
>the guards, they had moved a large oak rape table into the center of
>the room. She saw Thora approaching, the guards with their shock
>batons. She sensed that the energy of the room would prevent her from
>escaping this place, but still she remained in control. Before the
>guards could touch her, she walked confidently, defiantly over to the
>table and bent over it slowly, smiling as she tossed back her hair.
>She gripped the leather straps that were made to hold her in place and
>smiled back at me from the table.
> "So be it 'my lord'," she said mockingly, wiggling her ass as
>she lay there bent over, "let's see if you can take this. I will
>destroy you." She grunted and continued to stare at me with
>confidence as the guards strapped her to the table. I then gestured
>for them to step away as I stood and strode down the dais to the table
>where she lay. I walked to stand where her head lay, at one end of
>the table, her arms stretched out to either side, strapped to the
>table surface. Taking her head by the hair I pulled it back, forcing
>her to arch her neck, and strain her back to give to my pulling. I
>could feel her power even as I held her by the hair. She smiled as I
>held her hair tightly, looking me straight in the eye as I twisted her
>hair in my hand. "That's it boy," she grinned, "hurt me. Hurt your
>new mistress. Dare you put your weak little cock in my powerful
>cunt?" I grabbed a ball gag and shoved it into her mouth, tying it
>around the back of her head. It was time to give this insolent bitch
>what she deserved.
> "That's enough out of you whore," I told her as I yanked her
>head back harder, that time she responded with a scream or yell,
>muffled through the gag. "That's better," I motioned for one of my
>attendants and she stepped forward with a studded collar which I had
>placed around her neck. "Leave us," I told the attendants, "all of
>you." Turning to Thora I added, "that includes you girl." At first I
>think Thora went to protest, but she saw that I was serious, and
>sensed that I would make her regret it if she defied me. Quietly she
>bowed her head and stepped from the room, within moments I was alone
>with the Duchess. "That's better", I said as I stood behind the slut,
>with her hair tight in my hand. My free hand slowly slid up her long,
>lean leg, caressing her thigh, and eventually her ass as I slid my
>hand under her long skirts. Roughly, I hiked the skirts up around her
>waist. She began to struggle against the bonds, but a single hard
>pull of her hair calmed her down. I could see her rapid breathing,
>she was afraid now, finally she sensed the power she faced and she was
>worried. Still I could feel her hatred and I could feel her projected
>will, bent on dominating mine. Her mind reached out to me, filling me
>with images of wild fucking at her command. My body spread out, the
>redhead's lean form riding me, slamming up against my cunt. "Not
>bad," I told her, "but I can imagine much worse..." I closed my eyes
>as I held her hair and imagined my thick cock ramming into her, her
>body broken and sore, her mind destroyed. As she shared in my vision
>she trembled slightly, but I didn't stop. I continued to imagine my
>throbbing wild shaft tearing through her body, filling her, possessing
>her. My grip tightening on her hair, her neck about to snap I forced
>her to imagine her body brutally raped, destroyed by my intense
>fucking. "That's better," I told her, "I can mind fuck you to death
>you pathetic slut!" I slammed my free hand down hard on her ass: once,
>thwice, three times. I then let go of her hair, her head slammed
>forward into the table as I released her. I spanked her again and
>leaned over the table. She groaned and turned her head as she lie
>there, helpless and already broken. This was too easy I laughed to
>myself.
> "Your stupid whore tricks don't impress me girl," I told her,
>"go ahead and mind fuck me, try your silly domination, I much prefer
>to rape your cunt for real." She groaned and shook in the bonds, head
>shifting back and forth in delirium as I ran my hand up and down her
>thigh, my mind focused on my image of raping her, her body shaking as
>she felt her mind invaded by my shaft, thick and throbbing, feeling
>ever inch of my cock before I ever even penetrated her.
> "You will call me master girl," I told her as she shook her
>head in protest, "just as Thora does, and Kata, and my guardians, as
>do hundreds others already. You will bow to me as your sister will
>when she tried to claim me as he toy and destroy me. I will rape her
>and torture her until she begs me to end her life, until she give
>herself to me completely." I closed my eyes and imagined the powerful
>body of Cynthia layed out before me, helpless I lay on top of her, my
>throbbing cock slamming deep inside. I imagined Cynthia's body
>broken, her mind destroyed as she lie there helpless, no longer able
>to put up a fight. Nicole groaned as I shared the image with her,
>clearly excited and frightened at the same time. "Yes girl, that is
>her fate, and yours as well. You can choose how much you are going to
>resist."
> I walked to stand behind her as I pulled my throbbing, now
>aching cock from my pants, already wet with precum. Nicole moaned as
>she felt the power of my cock unleashed in the room, and she writhed
>as I ran the wet tip up her bare thigh to tease her cunt. Her body
>was screaming for the cock, begging for it to drive into her even as
>her mind and her soul wanted to resist. The cock was huge, even for
>her powerful cunt, and she was scared.
> Without warning I slammed into her deep and hard, burying my
>shaft the full length into the helpless duchess, her read hair a
>tangle in her face she writhed and screamed, screams that were muffled
>by her gag. The energy she of her fear and suffering were quite
>powerful, and I closed my eyes and absorbed what I could of her power
>as she lie before me with my cock pressing deep against her cervix.
>Then I slowly withdrew and slammed into her deep and hard, tearing
>through her cunt with a powerful, deliberate thrust, her body shook
>with the impact as I crushed her against the table. My cock throbbed
>wildly against her cunt walls, the energy intoxicating her as well as
>hurting her, my own mind spinning with the high of fucking and raping
>such a powerful Sindaran. Powerful waves of pleasure and electrical
>like energy shot through my body, forcing me to close my eyes and
>causing my whole body to spasm as I stood there with my cock deep
>within the redhaired Sindaran. "God Nicole," I told her, "such a
>powerful little slut, so easy to tame, I can't wait to rape your
>sister. Soon you will beg me for my attentions whore!" I slammed into
>her again, ramming my cock as hard as I possible could, driving it
>deeper with every thrust, her cunt sore from the raping as my
>powerful, rigid shaft invaded her helpless pussy.
> Her grunting, moaning, and whimpering merely served to get me
>more excited as my rigid shaft penetrated deeper and harder into
>Nicole's cunt, crushing her body against the rape table. Her power
>was still evident, as each penetration was met with a powerful almost
>electric energy. At times, she would try to gain control, to squeeze
>her pussy down on my cock, or to overwhelm me with her sexual energy,
>but it was futile. I was so intoxicated by her power that her
>attempts only served to drive me deeper into my sex-crazed state. I
>was fucking the duchess like a wild animal, yet in control enough to
>focus on making her power mine, absorbing it, turning it against her.
>I lost all track of time as I raped the powerful woman, now helpless.
>I now focused on penetrating her mind and soul, raping her spiritually
>as well as physically. Her mind, despite my violent breaking of her
>body, was still quite powerful and she fought to resist me.
> "There is no use whore," I told her, yanking her head back by
>her hair once again, "you can resist, and I will only rape you again,
>and again, raping your body and soul until finally you do break, or
>die in the process." She moaned as I taunted her, her body beginning
>to shake as she began to cum.
> It was the most intense experience I had thus far, when she
>came her entire power, all of her Sindaran spirit was layed open to
>me. The energy was like an intense fire, running through my throbbing
>shaft, up my body, overwhelming my mind. I thought that I would
>nearly be destroyed by the sexual fire. Yet as Nicole's body thrashed
>and spasmed around my cock it was clear she was not in control of it
>either, the last thing she wanted was to be layed open so bare, to
>have her soul fucked and raped by me. I became encouraged and began
>to ram into her again and again, even as she came. I fucked and raped
>her soul, making her energy mine, sucking power from her and growing
>in power myself. For what seemed like hours she came, shaking and
>writhing in a fit of sexual power. I nearly lost conciousness several
>times, but I managed to stay in control, her hair still tight in my
>hand. I was surprised I had not snapped her neck in my sexually
>intoxicated state. Yet it now dawned on my the power I had, and how I
>would defeat her. I focused further on controlling her power and
>energy until I had taken it all into myself and made it mine.
> Now as her cumming had subsided she lie there, breathing
>rapidly, clearly overwhelmed by the fucking she had received. It was
>clear she had never lost control of her body and mind like that
>before. Meanwhile my cock throbbed with power inside her, burning her
>from within with the intense heat of my power mingled with hers. I
>removed the gag from her mouth and pushed her sweat-matted hair from
>her face. She whimpered as I thrust against her again.
> "I've taken your power from you girl," I told her, "all of it.
>Your soul has no energy, it is empty now."
> "I can't...." she whispered, "... survive." She moaned and
>writhed on the table, her body limp and helpless.
> "No," I told her, "no you can't. Unless I give you my seed
>and restore your life to you."
> "Please..." she whimpered.
> "Yes," I smiled as I grew more excitied, "that's it, beg for
>my seed. Call me your master."
> "No..." she groaned.
> "Then you will die," I slammed into her again, "I will rape
>you until you are dead and then cum in your lifeless body." I rammed
>deeper and harder into her, slamming wildly into the now truly
>helpless cunt. "Beg you slut!" I yelled at her, yet she showed no
>sign of giving in, "call me your master!" I wildly rammed deeper and
>harder into her wild cunt, fucking her as her life ebbed from her. She
>was too weak now to beg or speak for anything, and would die without
>my energy, but I didn't care, I fucked her wildly. I was excited and
>enticed by the thought of fucking such a powerful whore to death.
>Again and again I slammed into her, her body now entirely limp and
>helpless, shaking with each thrust but otherwise unmoving. There was
>yet another burst of energy as the last of her energy was unleashed
>into me, and her body lay limp and unmoving. I had fucked this
>powerful whore, the Duchess Nicole, until she was a lifeless shell. It
>was too much for me, too powerful, too exciting, unable to control the
>intense feeling of power, I came into her filling the shell with my
>seed. My hot cum shot into her, seeping into her body, filling her
>cunt, entering her blood. At the same time I unleashed part of the
>energy I had taken from her back into her body, I came inside her,
>both physically and spiritually. The spiritual cum sent a shock
>through her body, the seed reviving her as I watched wide-eyed as she
>shook and began to breath again, gasping for air. I came harder,
>filling her with hot powerful seed, making her my slut for sure as I
>brought her back to life.
> "Yes my pet," I told her, "that's it. I have chosen to let
>you live."
> "My master," she gave in, "I am yours." I pulled my cock out
>of her and walked back to my throne, to watch her lie there helpless.
>With a ring of my bell, Thora came forth with two of her attendants.
>As usual, they were visibly shaken, I had no doubt that the power and
>energy of what happened here had been felt by them.
> "Yes you are my pet," I told her, "and soon your sister will
>be mine as well." I gestured for Thora to release the duchess as I
>took a glass of wine from one of the slaves. "Thora, take the Duchess
>here to a room, she will be our guest for now." With that Nicole
>bowed to me and followed Thora from the room. Meanwhile I took the
>salve Emily and pushed her to the ground before me and got ready for
>another blow job.