## Archive-name: revenge_

Part 1

The corridors of the palace were cold an ominous to the solitary figure that stalked silently in search of his prey. His name was Marcus Caius Romulus and he had been sent by the High Counsel on a most important mission. The palace in which he found himself, had been built many years ago, but it now housed a tribe of Amazons who competed with his tribe for food and water in the hot, arid land. As he walked through the halls, only an occasional torch mounted on the thick stone wall showed him the way. He knew that being discovered would mean a long tortuous death at the hands of these women who had forsaken all contact with men.

He wore only a loin cloth; his feet were bare so that he might move about the palace in the early morning in search of the queen's room.

Suddenly a voice came out of the near darkness. "Who are you? Where have you come from?" It was a woman's voice. Marcus looked about until he saw her hiding behind a pillar. "Don't move, or I'll scream!" she warned.

Immediately he jumped at her, grabbing her shoulders. They fell to the floor fighting. Cupping her mouth with his hand, he pulled his knife from its scabbard and held it to her throat.

He put his mouth to her ear and said, "Stop struggling woman, or I will finish you with my knife." She became still.

"Now tell me, where does your queen lie?" The woman shook her head. Marcus responded by removing the knife from her throat and pushing the point through her dress into the nipple of her right breast.

She began to struggle again and tried to scream but his hold on her was too tight and she couldn't free herself.

"Keep struggling bitch, and I'll cut you tit off! Tell me where she is!" he demanded as he moved the knife from her breast to her vagina. Slowly he pushed the knife into her. Again she tried to struggle, but in vain. He pushed the knife into her cunt farther until blood started to pour onto his hand.

"Tell me what I want to know or I'll push my knife into your cunt all the way."

Almost fainting with pain, she tried to speak. He released his hand from her mouth. "Her room is down this hall, the large door on the right." She choked as she spoke. Having got what he needed, he tore her blouse off and stuffed it into her mouth, then with his legs wrapped around hers and her back against his chest, he slid his knife across her throat letting her blood gush onto the stone floor. She fought to save herself, her ample breasts swung wildly from side to side. Gurggling sounds came from her throat as she began to choke on her own blood. Her grabbed her breast as tightly as he could until her struggles ceased. When he released his hold, she tumbled onto the ground on her stomach. Marcus pulled her dress up exposing her ass. He rubbed his hand slowly over the soft cheeks of her ass and reached under her body to feel her breast again. He wanted to linger with her body, but he had an important mission to accomplish.

The queen of the Amazons lay asleep on her bed unaware that her room had been invaded. Marcus stood at her bedside staring at her luscious body. She wore a long white gown and he watched her chest move as she breathed. He could see the fullness of her white breasts which her gown only lightly covered. Her nipples stood up proudly, as if she were having an erotic dream. He knew that her dream would not include a man since this tribe had forsaken all contact with men except when they needed their sperm to reproduce. Even then, they did not have intercourse wit the men. They would emerge from the castle in hunting parties and captured male warriors like animals. They stripped the men naked and tied them by their hands and feet to a pole which they used to carry the captive back. Women would then dance around the bound, naked man while one of them massaged his penis until it spewed the semen that they needed. When he could cum no longer, one of the women would castrate him and leave him to bleed to death. His people would find him later, tied spread-eable on the ground with his penis stuck in his mouth. Marcus' clan had decided that the Amazon's must be destroyed and sent him to make the first attack.

"What are you doing here?" the queen screamed as she awoke.

"We have declared war on your kind." he answered and before she could say any more, he plunged the dagger that he held toward her chest. Quickly, she grabbed his wrists with both hands to fend off his attack. She felt terribly vulnerable lying on her bed with nothing to protect her except the thin cloth the covered her. She desperately wished that she had slept this night in her leather armor instead of the flimsy gown that barely concealed her body. Despite her will to survive, his knife moved closer and closer until she could feel the point of his blade touch her breast. Marcus pressed harder against the knife as he leaned over her to gain more leverage. She fought with all of her might to escape, kicking her bare feet trying to get a better position from which to repel his attack. She could feel its sharp point against her right breast.

Ugggh!!!! She moaned as the knfe entered her chest. With the increased strength that impending victory gave him, Marcus pressed the knife passed her struggling hands, all the way into her body until the hilt pressed against the flesh of her large breast. Grasping her breast with one hand were his dagger had stabbed her, she tried to defend herself with her free hand, but he continued to stab her chest and belly as she rolled and twisted on her bed with each deadly thrust. Finally, she lay quiet and he knew that she was dead.

Although he knew that he must leave to avoid capture, he wanted to have her. He grabbed her gown and pulled it down exposing her exquisite full, round breasts. "What a prize!" he muttered as he felt his cock swell between his legs as he fondled the soft white mounds of flesh and tender nipples which had never before been touched by a man. He decided to stip her bare. His cock ached to rape her. He must see her naked!

He turned her onto her stomach and pulled the gown completely off leaving her body naded before him. Seeing her this way, his lust overtook him and he fell on top of her devouring her body with his hands and mouth. His chest pressed against her back as he sank his teeth into the flesh of her back. He felt her bare ass touch his belly and moved his body up a little so that his cock rested on her ass cheeks. He forced his penis into the queen's ass, sodomizing her. As his cock rammed into her, he felt her soft warm bottom against his skin. Being careful not to cum too soon, he slowly drew his hard member out of her ass. He turned her body once again onto its back; he forced his fingers into her cunt trying to open her canal wide enough for his cock. He searched the roomfor some rope. Finding some cords that held back the cutains, he lifted her right leg. First, he rubbed her bare foot against his cock to keep it hard, he then tied it around her ankle. Lifting her leg in the air, he tied the other end to the post of her bed. He repeated this with her left leg, taking time to rub her boot against his cock feeling the soft skin of her bare foot against the got flesh of his dick. When he had finished, her feet were tied pointing almost to the ceiling exposing her pussy to him. Her eyes were wide open staring helplessly into space and her lips were parted as if she were about to speak asking for mercy. He took a basin of water from a nearby table an threw the water against her cunt. It washed up against her pussy thoroughly soaking it and washed the blooe from her belly and chest.

Seeing her tied so invitingly, filled him with even greater lust. He found her soft, warm passageway and forced it open with his fingers. Pulling up his loin cloth he shoved his cock into her dead pussy. The water provided enough lubricant from him to gain access into her cunt, his cock, still hard from ravaging her ass now forced its way deep inside her pussy as his teeth dug into her breasts. He chewed her nipples which had remained erect even in death. His cock felt as if it were about to explode as he raped the queen of the Amazon tribe. Finally, his cock could hold back no longer and his semen gushed into her lifeless pussy as his mouth and hands explored every inch of her body.

Having completely spent himself with her, he withdrew his limp cock from her cunt, and, wiping it on her night gown, he quietly left, leaving her pussy seeping his juices.

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