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Subject: Ziaxan Chronicles: The Red Witch
Date: Fri, 12 Dec 2008 00:41:06 -0500
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The Red Witch: Karen.
When I saw who the red witch was however, I will admit, I was
shocked. She stared at me in shock, whispering my name softly, as
unsure what to make of the encounter as I was. For the red witch was
a girl I had known in my prior life, Karen. She was well known within
my social circle as a complete tease. She was known to dress in ways
that showed off her body, but she was as pure and innocent as they
came, or everyone believe. Now as she stood before me, I had many
questions about how she got here. Granted I had fucked several girls
from earth already, celebrities, athletes, girls I had known in that
prior life. Cynthia, Nicole, Thora, and others all had their earth
"counterpart" for lack of a better word. Yet here was a girl whom I
had known, spoken with, flirted with, and desired, who was not brought
here by me, yet she was in a position of respect, if not power.
"So," she was the first to speak, "you are the one they spoke of.
Honestly, my lord, I will say I assumed that the rumors of your
survival were just that, rumors." She smiled as she called me my
lord, and walked over to stand before me. It was Karen, yet it was
not Karen, she had the gorgeous tits of the Karen I remembered, and
the long curvy legs, but she was tighter, firmer, more muscled, and
perhaps even a bit taller. Her hair, already red, was even more on
fire than I remembered, and appeared to take on a life of its own as
it fell about her shoulders in thick wavy curles. "None of the others
ever lived," she whispered softly, "the "empress" must have been
surprised by your resilience. Then again, I can sense your power from
here", she licked her lips. There was a mystical fire in her eyes, a
sense of power and control over the d'ala-ki that no doubt related to
her being known as the "red witch". "You are no doubt surprised to
see me," she smiled as she walked closer, her body spectacular in a
long black gown, her stockinged calves just visible beneath the hem of
her skirts, and her tits pressed together and high by the bustier top
of the gown.
"You could say that Karen," I told her as I looked her over. As I
awoke from my shock and remembered who and what I was no, I decided I
would test the waters early. I gripped her hair and pulled her close,
forcing her head back. She struggled slightly, but gave in as she
felt my tongue slide slowly up her neck. "Surprised," I told her "but
pleasantly so, my precious whore." She moaned in delight as she
writhed against me.
"Clearly you are what you appear to be my lord," she bowed her
head slightly, and then continued, "I was brought here as you were, by
the Empress, well the former empress I should say." She smiled an
evil smile that was odd to see from her at first, but clearly
indicated her approval of Cynthia's downfall. "She kidnapped me,
raped me, attempted to take my life in an effort to gain power, but
she failed and in doing so, She instead, instilled me with power. When
she realized her mistake, she wanted to have me killed, but others
helpled me to escape and build this stronghold where I could research
ways to defeat her."
"Yet you have not yet succeeded in that plan I suppose," I
inquired.
"Not exactly, however I have recently discovered a gateway back to
earth, a gateway we can pass through, as ourselves. I planned to go
back and assassinate her earth avatar. It would weaken her here
greatly. And you my lord, could have any woman you want that way, just
as Cynthia and the mystics bring women across. God I can think of a
few I'd love to rape along with you my master."
"I can already have basically anyone I want, can't I whore?" I
told her, as I yanked hard at her hair.
"From the temple?" she laughed, "you've had them. I've had them
here. The die slowly, the Sindaran spirit cannot be held by them
anymore. That is why the sindarans are growing weak. Those girls are
empty, lifeless. These are women would be real! The real earth
women, brought here and used by you, replaced by mere copies. No one
would miss them, yet they'd feel helpless, scared, they would be yours
to control and shape to your desires."
"Sasha seemed pretty darn intense to me," I smiled.
"She was brought here by Cynthia, she is Ganji, true born. As was
that Amy, god I wish I could have been there for that one. She's such
a little slut. Cynthia is the only one who knew how to bring them
over, and I doubt she would help you now. The bottom line is the so
called temple of life is a sham, and worthless relic. At least for
bringing across those whom we wish to fuck."
"I think I have the one I want to fuck right here," I told her,
her hair tight in my hands. I yanked hard at her hair, forcing her
head back as my free hand gripped her bustier and pulled it down
around her waist, baring her tits. Large, DD tits, they were firm as
all hell and sat there nice and perky in front of me. I ran my hands
over her nipples, rubbing them as I watched her squirm in my grasp.
"Dirty little whore, I've always wanted to fuck you bitch," I told her
as I held her in my grasp.
"My lord," she moaned, "please fuck me, make me your whore, and
together we can make others tremble, force them to serve us. I need
to be raped and used like a dirty slut. Even on earth I always wanted
to know what it was like, to be a slut, a whore, used and tortured by
a powerful master. Then ever since Cynthia brought me here, I knew I
had some purpose, something I was waiting for. I knew of the
prophecies and hoped that the chosen one would one day want me and use
me, allow me to serve him... there are so many sluts from our former
life on earth we could rape together."
I shoved her against the wall and feasted on began licking and
sucking her breasts, feasting on her soft flesh, feeling the throb of
power course through her, the power of the d'ala-ki. She pulled open
my pants and yanked out my already throbbing cock, caressing and
rubbing it, making it harder. "God fuck me," she begged, "fuck me
like you fucked Cynthia!" I hiked her skirt up around her waist, and
grabbed her thighs tightly as I lifted her up, pinning her against the
wall as I slammed my cock deep into her pussy, burying it all the way,
slamming against her cervix. She screamed out in pleasure, her hair
tangled about her face as she moaned loudly, the power of the d'ala-ki
released as she cried out. Elsewhere in the tower, all of Karen's
slaves and servants fell to the ground, moaning and squirming as they
came, overwhelmed by the power of the fuck taking place at the top of
the tower. Again she cried out, unleashing a wave of pleasure as she
channeled the power of my cock through her, focusing it, magnifying
it.
"Shit yeah," she begged, "fuck me, god fuck me... my lord fuck
me... rape me... make me cum!"
I pinned her hard against the wall, slamming my shaft into her, as
she rode my cock, legs wrapped rightly around me, her gorgeous tits in
my face. I could feel the power of our fucking spreading out from the
chamber, affecting all the other girls in the tower, forcing them to
drop to their knees and cum. I slammed harder and deeper into the red
haired sorceress, her power obvious, but nothing compared to mine. She
gave herself to me willingly, openly, and I took it, my cock driving
deep into her mind and soul as well as her body. She came all over my
shaft, unable to resist the power of the fucking I gave to her.
Violently I impaled her on my shaft, pinning her to the wall, slamming
into her repeatedly as I fucked her wildly. Grunting loud I rammed my
cock deeper.
Karen was good, I could feel the power of her cunt surround my
cock and surge through me, like a shockwave. I slammed her hard
against the wall, forcing her to gasp as the wind was knocked from her
and her head slammed against the wall as I fucked her out of control.
"I am your whore my lord, you are my master!" she yelled, "claim
me, claim me as yours. I will give myself fully to you!" Her tits
bounced in front of me as i sucked them violently, my throbbing shaft
penetrating deep within her, pulsating against her tight cunt. She
was like fucking a virgin, so tight, yet so powerful. Her eyes met
with mine, eyes filled with passion and lust, eyes filled with a dark
hunger. I gripped her muscular thighs tight as I lifted her higher,
slamming her hard against the wall as I buried my cock deeper into her
tight wet cunt.