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   The Planet of Females - Part 2 by lost_in_lust
   A new snapshot of life on the Planet of Females, a society dominated by
Goddess Gynea where lesbianism, sado-masochism, pedophilia, zoophilia and
snuff are part of daily life.
   Before going further, a definition: "Fiction - Written stories about
people and events that are not real; literature that tells stories which
are imagined by the writer; something that is not true." (Merriam-Webster's
Online Dictionary, 11th edition)
   This story is a work of fiction.
   A new life for Himiltrude
   The wedding of Liutgard, the 48 years old rich noblewoman, and
Himiltrude, 13 years old, and the festivities that followed had been quite
tasking on the estate's servants and slaves.  It had been as much tasking
in its own way on the newlyweds and the two other wives of Liutgard:
Isoldine and Fredegond.  The three women and the young girl-wife enjoyed
the days of rest and quietness that followed.
   The morning was already well underway.  Liutgard had left the bedroom
early to work with her intendant on the estate administrative management as
she did for about two half days every week.  After pleasure came business.
The estate owner was more than wealthy but she had, and still, worked hard
to maintain and increase her status as one of the richest noble citizens of
the Queendom.  She was following in the footsteps of her mother, from whom
she had inherited.  Before leaving her bedroom she had promised Himiltrude
to give her a complete tour of the large property covering nearly 600 acres
that encompassed a wild jungle forest, meadows and crop fields, apart from
the castle and numerous farm buildings (a horse stable and several
livestock rearing facilities) and vast, lush gardens and lawns.
   Trying to concentrate on the work, Liutgard could not do but think about
her new pre-teen spouse.  She was elated when Himiltrude spontaneously
began calling her by tender love names like "darling", "sweetheart" and the
like despite their large age difference of 35 years.  She had been
overwhelmed with pleasure when Himiltrude - obviously in love - called her
"my adored one" in bed during a tender moment after a torrid love session.
She was happy that her young new wife was holding her by the hand or the
waist (they were almost the same height) most of the time, just like
similarly aged lovers.  She was also happy that her new wife readily got
along with her two older ones.  The three of them soon engaged in a great
relationship, often intimate and full of lust and deviance.  In short,
Liutgard did not regret her move.  Her young wife was exceeding her
expectations with respect to submissiveness although she needed to heighten
her cruelty.  Liutgard intended to train her in that sense.  She would set
the limits however, warning her young wife to discriminate between the
small fry among the servant staff and slaves, and the ones who were
essential to the estate and its wealth.
   Meanwhile, Isoldine and Fredegond were indulging in their new pleasure:
grooming and pampering their young co-wife.  The weather permitting, they
had opened the large sliding bamboo partitions surrounding the master harem
bedroom.  That way they could enjoy the view on the beautiful enclosed
outdoor gardens all around from the large round bed that dominated the
center of the room.
   On that morning, the two older ladies had asked Himiltrude to parade the
various tunics that were brought with her from her home in a large chest.
The Gynean Females did not know underwear, except for sanitary purposes
during their periods, when they were wearing some sort of a thick padded
absorbing tissue held with a belt.  Almost all Himiltrude's robes were made
of sheer fabric of bright colors.  Some others were more pastel-colored. 
As fashion dictated, all were full-length and held at the waist by
different trendy belts.  Some had a low neckline with spaghetti shoulder
straps while some other were more modest.  The young newlywed also had a
large collection of sandals, some richly adorned with gems and ornaments.
And her mothers had not deprived her of jewels of all styles, from
necklaces to earrings to bracelets and rings for her fingers and toes.
   "Show us that light pink one, precious.  I can't wait to see you with
that one on," Fredegond asked while Isoldine was helping the girl take the
previous tunic off, seizing the offered opportunity to caress the young
body.
   Himiltrude was a natural teaser, knowing the power of her charms, which
delighted the two ladies.  She paraded languishingly in the room, her long
braid of hair flowing freely on her back.
   "Mmmmmmm... You look so slutty wearing that!" Fredegond commented. 
"You're just a sultry little slut doll, precious!  That tunic enhances your
gorgeous young body so well.  With that color however, your hair should be
black."
   "Thank you, Fredegond," Himiltrude replied in an appealing, joyful
voice. "My moms liked to have provocative apparel made for me.  As for the
hair, if my adored one wants it black, I would certainly do according to
her will."
   "If you were my wife, I would indeed have your hair dyed black, have
your finger and toe nails polished black and make you wear black lipstick.
You would be so divinely appealing!  Have Liutgard seen you yet wearing
that beautiful tunic, honey?" Isoldine inquired.
   "No, not yet."
   "I think that you should keep this one on so that your wife sees you
wearing it when she comes back, don't you agree Isoldine?" Fredegond
suggested.
   "Oh yessss, our young doll is so sexy!  Please walk around so that we
can admire you."
   Which Himiltrude readily did, parading in the room barefoot while a
servant was watering the flower plants after having cleaned the table used
for breakfast.  Her tall and slender body was subtly visible through the
pink fabric, making her the more desirable.
   "Adorable!" the two older wives exclaimed in unison.
   "Come and sit with us on the bed, darling, so we can chat," Fredegond
summoned her.  The girl was welcomed by a gentle kiss on the lips by each
woman.
   "Please tell us, Himiltrude... You are still a virgin, your hymen is
still intact, isn't it?" Isoldine asked.
   "Yes, my mothers wanted me to remain virgin for my wife-to-be, to let
her decide if and when I should bear her children," Himiltrude confided.
   "Have you ever seen a Female be taken by a certified breeder, honey?"
said Fredegond.
   "No.  The opportunity never arose."
   "Well, I plan to show you a special `breeding', if I can say, this
afternoon during our owners' tour," said Fredegond.  "That will give you an
overview of what awaits you, young girl."
   "You know that our wife Liutgard wants to breed you almost every year,
don't you?" Fredegond carried on.
   "Yes, I will do as my beloved wife wishes.  I pledged to obey her when
we exchanged vows.  I want to please her.  I will be her cow if that's what
she wants me to be.  Her mind is mine, her will is mine, and my body is
hers," the pre-teen new wife affirmed with a gentle, shyly seductive smile.
   "Mmmmm... You are the perfect submissive young girl that Liutgard has
been longing for for quite some time... I wish that you give birth to many
Female girls for the glory of our Goddess and the Elien Queendom,"
Fredegond said.  "You well know however that this may imply the birth of
males."
   "Yes, unfortunately, it might happen.  And if so, my wife will decide
what to do with the newborn male."
   "Yes indeed," Isoldine commented.  "I had the chance to give birth to
our beloved Gonatrude, a beautiful young Female who is promised with a
brilliant future in the clergy.  When a male is born, it can be kept alive
if it was conceived by a prime breeder due to the quality of the lineage.
It will most likely become a horse and eventually a breeder itself. 
Otherwise we can choose to keep it as a slave or servant, or simply get rid
of it when the Ministry of Population decides that the provincial or global
population is too large.  Then males can be slaughtered for meat."
   "I see," Himiltrude answered.  "And what happens to the newborn Females
when the population is too high?"
   "Well, in the case of unwanted Females born accidentally in periods of
demographic surpluses, they are offered in sacrifice to the Goddess at
masses or on Her birthday at the Lesboseum in Gynepolis,"
   "Oh... That's true... I thought that I had learned that at school but I
didn't remember exactly," Himiltrude confessed.  "Thank you for
enlightening me."
   The three Females were talking leisurely while sitting on the large bed,
legs crossed, when Liutgard entered the room.
   Himiltrude was so happy to see her wife again that she immediately
stepped up and ran to her with her arms wide open and hugged her warmly. 
They exchanged a hot French kiss for a few minutes in front of the two
other Females, and Liutgard took handfuls of her young wife's buttocks.
   "I miss you soooo much when you are away, my darling!" the young
Himiltrude exclaimed.
   "Yes, me as well, sweetheart.  And you're sooo gorgeous wearing that
pink tunic, you excite me too much!!!" Liutgard admitted outwardly.  She
grabbed a bell on a table and rang it to call the bedroom servant, who came
in less than a minute.
   "Yam, have the small pool filled with warm goat milk," the Mistress of
the estate requested.  "I need to relax.  The four of us will bathe; the
air is getting cooler with the light draught.  After, ask Lune to prepare
us a light meal, after which we will go for our tour of the property.  You
might ask the groom in charge to prepare two chaise-carts for two and make
two horses ready."
   "Yes, Mistress, understood," Yam replied while bowing before rushing to
have the pool filled.
   *****
   After their bathing and meal, the four Females were now about to embark
in two pairs on their respective chaise-carts, Fredegond and Isoldine in
one and Liutgard and Himiltrude in the other.  Two grooms had harnessed the
two naked, athletic dusky Nari human horses with their bites, blinkers and
other ornaments and gave the guides to the driving Females.  Both horses
wore little bells fixed to their nipples so that the equipages could be
heard coming well ahead.
   "These horses are beautiful, honey," Himiltrude told her wife after
having made herself at ease on the chaise, removing her sandals and putting
her dainty slender feet with her jeweled toes on the edge of the front
board.
   "Aren't they, my little one?" Liutgard replied.  "I am very proud of my
stud farm.  I will show you later today my more than fifty horses with
great pleasure and pride.  You probably don't know that I was awarded first
place in the whole province last year for the quality of my equine stock.
There is a competition and exhibition every year."
   "Besides, it's a lucrative business for me," Liutgard carried on.  "We
sell some stallions and mares for high prices.  But, honey, I do keep the
best specimens for myself.  It all amounts to high breeding standards.  I
will show you today my champion stud."
   "It's certainly a great source of pride for you, my love," Himiltrude
added.  "I feel so privileged to have become your third wife, sweetheart,
and to share all aspects of your life with you.  I am so proud to be part
of all this!" This being said, the young child-wife extended her beautiful
face forward to exchange a gentle kiss on the lips with Liutgard.
   "You're so exciting with your large nose septum ring, little love... You
put it on just for me.  I like that you take such initiatives," Liutgard
commented before to bite gently on the ring and bring her wife closer to
her face by the nose to enjoy another kiss, this one longer and more
sensual.
   "Do you like the way I am dressed, darling?" asked Himiltrude, while
spreading her slender legs.
   "You're beautiful, little slave-wife!!!" said Liutgard, admiring the
slick white satin leggings that her young wife had decided to wear.  That
was the only clothes that she was wearing, except for her thong sandals. 
And she had made sure that the fabric was molding her labia and rear crack
perfectly.
   "Mmmmmmmm... Now we have to go if we want to have sufficient time,"
Liutgard said just before lightly cracking her riding crop on the right hip
of the horse to make it move.  "My estate is very large, so much that we
won't be able to visit all of it today," she explained.  "We will complete
the visit later."
   The two horse-drawn carts were followed at some distance by another one
carrying two Female guards, each one with a dagger and a crossbow.
   Soon after, the chaise-carts were strolling along on the main dirt path
of the countryside part of the estate.  Along the way, at the sound of the
bells, the nude slaves working in the fields removed their straw hats and
bowed to the passing vehicles, knowing who the distinguished passengers
were.
   Unable to resist the sex appeal of her young spouse, Liutgard put down
the guides to let the well-trained horse trot on its own and gently
caressed the girl's inner thighs and vagina through the leggings fabric
with her left hand.  Himiltrude put one hand on her wife's busy hand and
helped her massage her adorned clitoris.
   They soon had to put an end to their playing however as they were
approaching a large pen surrounded by a fence made of five-foot high wood
posts that complemented a farm building of about twenty-feet sides.
   "Come and see, my darling," Liutgard told Himiltrude while taking her by
the hand to help her disembark the cart.
   "Oh, my Goddess!!!" the child exclaimed.  "I would have never thought
that you were rearing wild boars!  They are kept for their meat I
suppose..."
   "Yes darling.  I have about two hundred of them," Liutgard explained. 
"Most are sold on the meat market all around the province.  Of course, I
keep some for our own consumption."
   Meanwhile, the four Females were watching the wild horned animals moving
around in the large pen under the supervision of attendants.  The breeding
season was over, and the females and their young were kept in a separate
section.  Most of the space was occupied by males, a good number being
bulky, massively built grand old boars.
   "These animals are very powerful and can be very dangerous," Fredegond
explained to Himiltrude.  "Some attendants, although used to the danger,
are sometimes killed due to negligence."
   The heat was scorching.  One of the guards brought a parasol and handed
it to Liutgard so she could use it for protection against the sun.  For
some time since the arrival of the party, one of the young dusky-skinned
slave attendants who was about the same age as Himiltrude was looking at
her with obvious concupiscence, his penis erect testifying of his carnal
excitement over the young lady.  Himiltrude was rather annoyed by that
inappropriate behavior and came closer to her wife, who became aware of the
situation.
   "My love, this boy's behavior is rather disturbing," Himiltrude
complained.
   "Yes, indeed," Liutgard reacted with anger.  "He has to be punished. 
What do you suggest as a punishment for his unacceptable manners, honey?"
   "Well, hmmmmm... I... I... think I will make sure he doesn't look at me
anymore, that lewd dirty slave," Himiltrude thought aloud.  "I want to have
his eyes put out."
   "Hmmm... It's a great idea, my little one!  That bastard certainly
deserves stern punishment!" Liutgard exclaimed.  Snapping her fingers, she
ordered the two Female guards to take the frightened young boy out of the
pen and tie him up to one of the posts on the fence.  Once this was done,
Liutgard asked one of the guards for her dagger and handed it to
Himiltrude.
   The young noble lady came close to the tied up boy, who was screaming
and crying with fear, his penis now pitifully limp.  "Please, Mistress,
please... forgive me," the boy pleaded.  "I promise, I will not repeat that
again.  Please, I don't want to be blind!"
   Ignoring the slave's supplications, Liutgard at her side, Himiltrude
took the dagger firmly in her right hand and approached the tip to one of
the eyeballs, which had the effect of escalating the boy's fear close to
dementia: "Pleaaassse!!!  No!!!"
Himiltrude then savagely punctured the first eye, then the other one. 
Blood and ocular fluids squirted out directly on her dainty face.  The
slave was crying aloud and screaming with pain.  This excited Liutgard to
the point where she fingered her clitoris through her tunic, not bothering
to pull it up.  She orgasmed in a matter of seconds, overwhelmed with lust.
She then kissed and licked her young wife's face, cleaning out the fluids.
   "Keep him tied to the fence, we will see what we do with that worthless
sacrilegious being when we come back from our tour," Liutgard told the
guards.  "It will serve as an example to all others who might think of
crossing the line of respect and consideration for their mistresses."
   The other slaves made sure to go about their usual tasks without daring
to look directly at the noble Females nor at the poor boy, now blind, who
was still crying and screaming.
   *****
   After a ride of about 20 minutes, the two carriages, escorted by the
guards, came up to a large stable surrounded by numerous dressage areas. 
There was quite some activity: in one area some trainers were breaking
young human horses while stable workers were cleaning some others
thoroughly outside before the inspection by the Female stable manager.
   Himiltrude didn't have enough of her two eyes to admire the discipline
and splendor of the whole settings.  "How big is your stock, my adored
one?" she gently asked Liutgard while holding her arm once they had
disembarked their riding chaise.
   "I will ask the manager," Liutgard replied after giving a gentle kiss on
her wife's pouting lips.  "At the last count, there were 154 horses,
including a few breeding females and about 67 foals and fillies."
   "Hmmm... Impressive!  I am proud of you, honey," Himiltrude commented.
   Liutgard then went to Fredegond and looked at her lasciviously in a
begging attitude.  The latter looked at her with amused eyes, knowing what
her wife was longing for.
   "I know what you want, you lewd mare," Fredegond said with an
authoritative tone of voice, which surprised Himiltrude who nonetheless
sensed that Liutgard was in a submissive mood.  "You're like a mare in
heat, aren't you?"
   "Yes Mistress!" Liutgard replied, her voice trembling.  "Please!  My
beloved Mistress, I love you sooo much!"
   After an episode of begging and teasing, Fredegond finally went to the
stable manager and asked her to prepare the champion stallion of the estate
stable for the mare in heat and then went to her chaise-cart to get her
whip.
   "Come with me, mare," Fredegond ordered Liutgard sternly.  "You have to
be prepared to greet your lover." She took her by the hair inside the main
stable where Himiltrude could see, her eyes wide open, the great number of
human horses in their respective stalls.  She could smell the musky scent
that was filling the building.  Stable boys were grooming the human horses,
some others were maintaining the harnesses and related accessories, making
sure that everything was spotless.
   The party, led by Fredegond, walked on to one end of the stable where
was the champion stallion's stall.
   "Undress the mare," Fredegond asked Himiltrude in a stern voice.  The
young wife readily removed Liutgard's sheer tunic, uncovering a pale white
slightly plump body with rather large breasts, curvy hips and long,
well-shaped legs, still a very attractive lady for her 48 years.  Liutgard
was breathing heavily and whimpering with expectation.
   "The mare can't wait to meet her stallion," Fredegond remarked before
cracking her whip hard several times on the exposed bare bottom, producing
high-pitched moans.  "Remove your sandals, mare," she added.  "You have to
be entirely naked before your equine lover.  You have to be bare-footed,
like the mare you are."
   After having entered the stall to talk to the stallion, the stable
manager signaled Fredegond that they could enter in turn.
   The four Females then came in.  That horse benefited a special
treatment: his quarters were quite large compared to the others, the walls
painted white, and furnished with a plush armchair and a comfortable bed.
He also had its own personal groom.
   Himiltrude was in awe at the sight of the mighty bald-headed horse,
standing naked.  He was of their race, a suntanned white, very tall and
muscular man.  All his body features were impressive: large biceps and
thighs, slim waist and powerful torso.  Every Female in the group was
mesmerized by his sexual endowment: the penis was about 9 inch long and
thick, with a girth comparable to the circumference of the wrist of a young
girl.
   "Now show your stallion how much you long for him, mare," Fredegond
ordered.  "Prepare him to own you!"
   Liutgard obediently kneeled in front of the horse-man and began
caressing his strong legs and thighs while looking at him eye to eye to
show how much she worshipped him.
   "Oh, my Goddess, I am so privileged that you permit me to make myself
available to my mighty stallion lover," Liutgard prayed with her voice
filled with lust all the while looking intently in the man's eyes.
   The horse put its strong hand on Liutgard's head to express his
ownership right over her and lead her mouth to its huge scepter.  Opening
her lips wide, she began licking the large head and slowly engulfed the
penis in her gaping mouth.  Everyone could hear her loud moans.
   "Now that your lover is almost ready, mare, let's go to the breeding
post," said Fredegond after about ten minutes of sucking and testicle
licking on the part of Liutgard.
   Liutgard reluctantly stood up, still wanting to indulge in her worship
of the stallion's penis.  The powerful man grabbed her by the hips and
lifted her on her feet.  He then took her in his arms and brought her to a
central area of the stable where the breeding operations were performed.
   In the middle of the large open area was a wide wood trestle about 4
feet high, and at one end of the space, a large wood post going from the
floor to the ceiling.  All around were comfortable cushions on the floor,
laid out to sit spectators.  The Females present were in awe and touched by
the harmony of the two bodies and the sight of the Mistress of the rich
estate tenderly holding the man-horse with her arm around his strong neck.
A strikingly arousing couple.
   Fredegond walked to the trestle and motioned the man-horse to put
Liutgard down on her feet and let her come to her.  Knowing what to do, the
stable manager brought some ropes and proceeded to tie Liutgard's wrists to
the horizontal part of the trestle.
   "Dear Himiltrude, watch closely, look at your haughty wife now being a
lewd mane," Fredegond said.  "As you surely expect, she is going to be
taken.  Taken anally.  She craves for it, don't you, mane?"
   "Yes Mistresssss," Liutgard replied with a whining voice filled with
horniness while spreading her legs far apart to expose her rear end.  She
had attained the apex of her submissiveness, eagerly waiting to welcome her
mighty breeder.
   "As you know, Himiltrude, coitus is forbidden for all Females of the
Queendom, except for reproduction purposes and when authorized," Fredegond
carried on.  "But your wife here loves to be sodomized by her champion
stallion.  Look closely as your turn will come someday, dear Himiltrude. 
The day when you will be bred by this same horse that will break your
hymen. He will make you bear your first child, the child that you will
offer to your beloved wife and your Goddess for Her glory."
   "Mmmmmmmm... yessss..." Himiltrude replied.  "I cannot wait to become
the cow, the mane that my adored wife wants me to be!"
   "Be patient, young lady," Fredegond said.  "To make your wait bearable,
your wife will show you the breath of her sluttiness."
   Everyone could see the glistening of Liutgard's genitals.  She had
arched her bottom as much as possible to expose herself fully.  Without any
prior warning, Fredegond whipped her violently several times on her
buttocks.  The tied woman uttered a loud complaint.
   "Come over, Himiltrude.  I want you to make the stallion ready to own
his mane.  You too Isoldine," Fredegond ordered.
   Himiltrude eagerly came up close to her wife Liutgard, squatted behind
her lewdly, showing everyone present how obedient she was, grabbed her
buttocks and spread them apart.  She began kissing and licking Liutgard's
gaping rectum to lubricate it, every once in a while letting her septum
ring enter the opening.  The tied up lady soon moaned and whimpered aloud,
gasping for breath.  All the while the young Himiltrude caressed Liutgard's
thighs and legs gently, enhancing her excitement, making her ready to be
taken.
   Isoldine, for her part, also squatting, was skillfully keeping the
mighty human horse hard and ready.  Her delicate mouth was fully open and
her lips were clinging on the man's thick penis, so thick that she could
not take any more of it.
   Although used to that kind of sight, the stable manager was again
flabbergasted by the level of lewdness of those ladies of the elite who
were providing themselves the most degrading pleasures without any
embarrassment.  She was astonished by the way the human stallion - after
all a slave - treated roughly the noble estate owner and her no less noble
wives.
   The man grabbed Isoldine by her hair and sternly discarded her on the
stable floor.  He was more than ready, panting with desire.  He tossed
Himiltrude out of the way as well and walked toward his offered mane. 
Liutgard was making herself available, her legs wide apart, her rear end
upturned and spreading her buttocks wide.
   The stallion then set himself behind her and grabbed her by the waist
while she was still keeping her rectum wide open.  Without any warning he
dug his huge penis brutally into Liutgard's anus up to the guard, making
her utter a wild moaning scream.  He then began a long and powerful pumping
action that lasted more than five minutes.  The pounding was so intense
that Liutgard's feet were regularly rising up from the ground.
   The three wives were sitting on the cushions and masturbating while
viewing the show.  At one time, Himiltrude could not help but stand up and
come close behind the hammering human horse to caress his glistening
muscular body, aroused by feeling his back, firm buttocks and thighs.  She
almost orgasmed just thinking that the stallion would impregnate her
someday.
   Finally, the man signaled with a loud roar that he was ejaculating into
his mare's bowels.  Feeling it, Liutgard loudly thanked the Goddess and him
for the immense pleasure that she was experiencing.
   After a few minutes, the stallion came out of the warm hole, his mighty
penis covered with his thick semen and Liutgard's bowel fluids.  Fredegond
ordered Isoldine and Himiltrude to clean up the two lovers, the first one
taking care of the still impressive scepter and the later licking the cum
that was oozing out of her wife's gaping rectum.
   *****
   "What an adorable scene it was to see you being taken by the human
horse, my darling," Himiltrude told her older wife on their way back to the
castle in the chaise-cart.
   "Mmmmmm... Yesssss... I love it when he pounds me in the anus.  I feel
like a fulfilled mane under the power of her stallion," Liutgard admitted.
"But I can't wait to see you being impregnated by him, little sweetheart,
and bear our baby!"
   "Mmmmm...," mumbled Himiltrude.  "I hope that it will come soon, my
love!!!  My mothers will be so proud of me!!!"
   Changing subjects abruptly, Liutgard said that they would go out again
the next day for a special hunt in the estate's woods.  She had invited her
noble neighbor Sulphitia, who owned a smaller estate adjacent to her's, and
her 9-year old daughter Odeline to join the hunting party.  That sport was
very popular among the planet's nobility, and hunts were held every once in
a while.
   On their way back to the castle the four wives and their guards stopped
again at the wild boars pen.  The young slave boy was still tied, half
collapsed on his bent legs, to the fence post.  He was whining and crying
tears of blood.  His scrotum having been cut in cold blood and his eyes
punctured; he was suffering greatly.
   The women approached the fence; the two Female guards, anticipating that
something might happen, stopped near them.  Liutgard spoke with the Female
pen supervisor who told her that the boars were quite hungry as the usual
end-of-day feeding time was approaching.  This triggered the noble woman's
imagination.  She went to Himiltrude and hugged her from behind, putting
her hands on her naked breasts and whispered in her ear: "Given that you
have been a good girl I have a present for you sweetheart..."
   "Yes?  What is it?  What is it, my Adored One?" Himiltrude replied, her
eyes wide open with expectation, before giving a wet kiss on her older
wife's lips.
   "Here it is," Liutgard added.  She motioned to the two guards and
ordered them to untie the young boy and to throw him over the fence into
the pen.
   As soon as the young body landed on the ground within the fence limits,
a great number of the male boars rushed toward him.  Loud squeals and
snorts could be heard by the women.  In a matter of minutes the hungry wild
animals had killed the victim with their powerful sharp tusks puncturing
the lower body.  The pigs were now fighting to occupy the best position for
eating, tearing the skin and flesh apart with their sharp teeth protruding
from their frothy mouths.
   Himiltrude was mesmerized and aroused by the sight.  She whispered words
of thanks in her wife's ear and let her massage and finger her tight
vagina.
   "Oh my darling, you spoil your young kinky wife," she said in a lusty
voice.
   "Mmmmmm... I will make sure that you become even kinkier, honey," said
Liutgard.
   "Let's enjoy the show until the last minute," she added.  Once the wild
boars were satiated, the young slave boy was barely recognizable.  He was
now just a torn heap of bloody flesh and bones lying in the middle of the
pen.  The pigs would likely be still interested by the corpse later on as
it was still eatable.
   Having lost their interest, the four women went back to the castle to
wash, change and go to the chapel for their prayer before having diner.
   "After the meal, let's go to sleep all together," Liutgard commented to
her wives.  "Tomorrow promises to be a busy and tiring day with the hound
hunt.  And Sulphitia and Odeline will most likely arrive early."
   *****
   Indeed, it was just past seven in the morning the next day when
Sulphitia, the owner of the adjacent, smaller estate, and her 9-year old
daughter Odeline were greeted on the large front porch of the castle by the
butler and three servants.
   Sulphitia was a tall, stocky woman in her mid-thirties with large blonde
hair set in a crown-like heap over her scalp and rather large, firm
breasts. She was a widower; her beloved wife had passed away two years
before at the age of 62.  Odeline, their daughter, was as blonde as her
remaining mother and somewhat plump.  Their servant who had come with them
carried a medium-sized chest that contained some clothing for both,
including the mother's clothes for the hunt.
   They were warmly welcomed in the entrance atrium by Liutgard and her
three wives, everyone hugging and kissing everyone.
   "I am so happy that you invited me for the hound hunt this time again,
dear Liutgard!" Sulphitia exclaimed in a warm voice, smiling.  "And Odeline
has been bugging me for days, so impatient was she to visit you again.  You
certainly had a great effect on her the last time we came, at your wedding
with the exquisite Himiltrude.  She adored her evening in the dungeon [see
Part 1].  Is that true, sweetheart?"
   "Oh yes, Mommy!!!  I had a lot of fun!!!" Odeline readily replied. 
"Mrs. Priestess-Governess is very kind, mommy.  I dream of being a
Priestess-Governess also when I am your age, mommy."
   "Ohhh... And your lovely daughter had a great effect on me as well..."
Liutgard replied with a wicked smile.
   "And my mothers told me that they had great pleasure playing with her,"
Himiltrude added.
   "It's obvious that you bring up your sweet Odeline very well, dear
Sulphitia.  Our Goddess must be very pleased," Liutgard commented.  "Now,
let's not waste time.  I can't wait to begin the hunt."
   "You arrived just at the right time," Liutgard added.  "All the
preparations have been made early this morning and the staff is ready.  We
have to dress properly for the hunt.  Let's go change clothes."
   Not long after, the five women came out of the castle through a back
door to the meeting point where about 20 Female guards were waiting with
each their horse.  The guards would accompany the women to ensure their
security.  Servants were trying to control the other horses that the five
noble women would use as well as the dozen of hound dogs.  The barking of
the dogs, the trampling of the horses and the harsh shouts of the servants
created a lot of effervescence.  For Himiltrude, it was a first experience;
she was mesmerized by the ambiance.
   The five hunters were adequately dressed for the purpose.  They were all
wearing dark green (so that the preys would have more difficulty seeing
them in the woods) soft leather suits and riding pants, and brown
knee-length, flat-heeled boots, also made of soft leather.  Some guards
provided them with their weapons: each one had a light crossbow and a
quiver full of arrows on her back.  And Fredegond and Sulphitia - the two
most skilled hunters - also had a metal-head medium-length javelin fixed
horizontally on their saddles.
   The guards were equipped as usual with their crossbows and daggers but
each had another implement, a machete.  Some of them had hunting horns to
stir up the dogs and signal killings and other events with distinct sounds
that the experienced hunters and the guards knew.  One of the guards, a
sergeant, would act as the hunt marshal; as such she would perform certain
functions, such as checking the compliance with the hunt rules by each
competitor and tallying the number of kills.  The hound hunts provided
fierce and strong competition, and the tradition across the planet dictated
that the winner be treated to all her whims and fancies during the evening
banquet following the return of the hunters.
   "Mommy, mommy, I want to go with you!" pleaded Odeline, standing on the
ground beside her mother's mount.
   "No, my sweetheart, you can't, you're too young, it's too dangerous for
you," explained Sulphitia.  "Wait for mommy here at the castle.  The eunuch
and servants will find you great things to do." This being said, she waved
a kiss to her daughter.
   The whole party finally departed with great fanfare, the hunters
spurring their horses on, the dogs barking loudly, all at the peak of their
excitement, and the guards taking the lead.  Some other guards had been
posted on the previously-formed boundaries of the hound hunting venue deep
in the woods, so that the 15 preys that had been released within the limits
could not exit.
   After about twenty minutes of a rather brisk ride, the party arrived on
the hunt site.  The hunters now had to dismount, as horse riding was
impracticable in the thick forest for searching and uncovering the preys.
They proceeded on foot, mingling with the dogs.  Liutgard had told
Himiltrude to stay by her given her inexperience.  But she had promised her
young wife that she would have a chance to kill at least one prey.
   Fredegond proceeded to scout the woods by herself albeit accompanied by
one guard.  So did Isoldine and Sulphitia.  The latter had tied her javelin
on her back.
   It didn't take long before the party heard a first blow of a horn
signaling a prey surrounded by four excited hounds behind a thicket. 
Sulphitia ran right away toward the position and soon saw the head of the
prey perking out.  She remained calm, knowing how useless it was to rush
things, and loaded her crossbow, waiting for the right moment to trigger
it. Feeling the pressure exerted by the menacing hounds, the prey attempted
to flee to a better hideout.  Sulphitia then had an interesting break,
aimed and fired.  The arrow violently punctured the upper torso of the
young dusky boy slave with great force and went right through his slim
naked body.  Sulphitia swiftly went closer to the prey to finish it off but
waited to enjoy the scene of the boy experiencing excruciating suffering.
This excited her so much... After having reveled in the sight of the dying
young boy - she estimated the age at about 12 years - she then took the
machete from the hand of the guard standing by her and beheaded the boy
herself in a skilled fashion.  The head fell down after only two strokes of
the machete.  The guard, knowing what to do, grabbed the bleeding head by
the long black hair and tied it to her belt.  One down.  Sulphitia was
elated.
   The hunters had good fortune.  In a matter of about 90 minutes, 13 of
the 15 preys had been found and killed by Sulphitia, Fredegond and
Isoldine. Some were not older than 6 years and the others were between 15
and 17 years.  The latter represented the toughest challenges as they were
strong and more skilled at hiding and avoiding the arrows and javelins.
   Liutgard and Himiltrude were somewhat disappointed as they still had not
hit.  And they were at some distance from the rest of the hunting party. 
Most of the dogs were concentrated where the action was.  Suddenly, one of
the guards who were with them signaled by a silent hand gesture the
presence of two small preys together at the bottom of a shallow ravine
covered with shrubs.  The two young boys were motionless, trying to remain
unseen.
   The two wives silently approached with their crossbows ready to fire. 
At the advice of a guard they lied down on their bellies at the top of the
ravine, took a comfortable firing position and waited for the right moment.
That same guard warned them with one hand to be ready to fire and then
deliberately made some noise, which made the preys move to the plain sight
of the two archers.
   Liutgard hit one of them right through his lower back, preventing him
from escaping, and rapidly took a second arrow and fired it to finish him.
   Himiltrude was quite nervous, so much that she fired with her eyes
almost closed.  But she was lucky enough to aim right through one eye of
the other desperate young boy.  The arrow remained embedded into the head.
   One guard swiftly went to the dying preys and skillfully decapitated
them with her razor-sharp machete and tied the heads with the long hair to
her belt.  Liutgard, and Himiltrude in particular, were overjoyed.  At
last, they had made hits.  They would not go back home with nothing.
   "I am so proud of you, darling!" Liutgard exclaimed while they hugged,
overflowing with joy.
   All the preys having been killed, the hunt marshal proceeded to tally
the heads and announce the scores.  It came out that Isoldine, even though
she was the oldest, now 62 years old, had won, with five heads.  Sulphitia
and Fredegond had four each and Liutgard and Himiltrude, one each.
   At that moment some guards and servants were gathering the headless
corpses in the woods to bring them to the wild boar farm where they would
be butchered and kept in brine to feed the animals.
   When the hunting party came back to the castle, young Odeline was
eagerly waiting for her mother, jumping joyfully on the groomed grass and
clapping here hands with excitement.  She was naked, wearing only leather
sandals.
   "Mommy, mommy... Did you win, hey?" the 9-year old girl asked right away
when she saw Sulphitia dismount.
   "No, my darling, Isoldine won.  She has five kills.  But I have four,
like Fredegond," said the mother.  "I am exhausted.  Our host told us that
we will go in the pool after undressing.  You can come with us."
   "Yes, yes mother!  I was so eager to see you back," the young daughter
replied with great enthusiasm.  "But before we go, come and see what I have
done while you were away!"
   Odeline took her mother by the hand, and the four other women came with
them to see.  After a few minutes walk on the lawn, they arrived in front
of the back entrance to the castle.  What a surprise they had when they saw
a St.  Andrew's cross made of rough wood stuck solidly into the ground.  A
young male slave about 12 years old had been crucified on it with large
nails driven through his heels and wrists.  He was now dead, his chin lying
on his upper torso.
   "Mommy, the eunuch and two guards made me practice archery with this
target... Isn't it awesome?" Odeline asked her mother.  The scene and the
words of the young girl made everyone smile.
   "Mmmmmmm... Yesss!  What a beautiful idea they had!" Sulphitia replied
enthusiastically.  "With practice you will be able to partake into a real
hound hunt soon!"
   "The guards were very kind to me, they helped me use the bow and arrows
and gave me some advice," the young girl added.  "I was taught to bend the
bow, mommy.  My arms are still sore.  And I tried to aim as well as I
could. See how well I did."
   "Indeed darling, you did very well!" Sulphitia commended while everyone
could see a few arrows planted in the bloody corpse.  They could see one
that had pierced the belly and one a thigh but the nail of the show was the
one that came through the left chin of the crucified.  There was a
spontaneous round of warm applause.  Odeline was blushing with pride and
joy.
   (Meanwhile, the guards had given the heads of the dead preys to
servants, who proceeded to plant long pointed poles into the ground in
front of the large back entrance of the castle and poked the heads on their
tips to expose them, following the tradition.  And the eunuch ordered two
male servants to take the dead body off the cross and dispose of it.)
   What Odeline didn't say, however, was that, filled with lust at the
sight of the naked boy, she had first sucked his penis hard, made him
ejaculate and swallowed his sperm before to begin her murderous archery
practice.  She was already a very naughty and sex-craving young girl,
thanks to her proper upbringing.
   *****
   The five women and the young noble girl were all leaning naked on their
couches, sipping wine, satiated after the hefty banquet, trying to digest
after having perhaps eaten too much.  Some slave performers were playing
soft music with harps and flutes in the large room.  It was now a little
after 9:00 pm.
   "Beloved Isoldine, as the prize winner, you must have thought of
something that you would like... What is your dearest wish, honey?"
Liutgard asked her oldest wife while gently caressing Himiltrude's torso;
the naked young wife was lying languorously beside her.
   "Yes, my love, I did think of what might be my request in case I won the
hunt..." Isoldine admitted with a wicked smile.
   "Please tell us, Isoldine, I can't wait!" Fredegond exclaimed.
   "Well... I want our guest Sulphitia and her adorable Odeline to
entertain me.  I want them as my toys tonight," stated Isoldine.
   "Mmmmmmm... Interesting..." said Liutgard, still casually exploring her
young wife's body.
   "I must give credit when it's due," admitted Sulphitia.  "Isoldine
deserves our congratulations for her great victory.  And my daughter and I
are more than happy to fulfill her wishes."
   "Come over, you bitches," Isoldine ordered, to the surprise of everyone,
given that she was known for her submissive rather than dominant
inclinations.  "You, bring me my full-length see-through gown!" she said to
the female servant who was standing patiently, head down, beside her couch.
   "Yes, Madam," she replied before to bow and go fetch the gown.
   When she returned, Isoldine stood up and ordered the young female
servant to put the gown on her.  She then sat back on the side of her couch
and motioned the young Odeline, resplendent of beauty in her nakedness,
enhanced by her adorable long curly blonde hair, to come close.  She opened
her thighs wide and raised her sheer gown.  Sulphitia, knowing the lady's
intention, took her daughter by the hand and made her kneel between her
legs.
   Isoldine exposed her gaping, wet vagina and let the young girl come
closer between her spread thighs.
   "Now give me some pleasure, young bitch," ordered Isoldine while
Sulphitia was smiling lewdly at her, showing her complete approval.  The
young Odeline readily began to kiss and suck her labia and clitoris, with
great skill for her age.  But no one could see her as Isoldine, already
moaning and whimpering loudly, had covered her with her long gown.
   Sulphitia came to sit tightly beside Isoldine and began to indulge in
deep kissing and fondling with her host while her daughter was worshipping
the lady's vagina wildly.
   All the while, Liutgard and Himiltrude, also indulging in the same kind
of plays, had gradually lost interest in the action around them, flooded as
they were by their love.
   "I have such an urge to be alone with you, my darling wife," Liutgard
whispered to her young wife.  "Why don't we go to the chapel just the two
of us and offer our love-making to our Goddess?  It will be our act of
worship for the day.  Goddess Gynea will undoubtedly be pleased," she added
with a voice shivering with lust.
   "Mmmmm, yessss, my beloved," Himiltrude readily replied, letting herself
be taken by the hand to the chapel while the other ladies attending were
enjoying the spectacle.
   "Plus, I have great news to announce you, my dear wife," Liutgard
confided on their way.
   "Yes???" Himiltrude enquired with great curiosity and expectation.
   When they entered the chapel, they were pleased with the usual
atmosphere of silence and quietness.  The ten candelabras were lit and the
incense was filling the room with its heady aroma.
   "We don't want to be disturbed," Liutgard told the two guards standing
at the chapel entrance.
   Once inside, still naked, she lied on her back on the white marble
floor, in front of the Goddess's idol, and lifted her open arms in a
gesture of invite to Himiltrude.  The 13-year old wife, also naked, guessed
what her older spouse wanted.  She laid stomach down over Liutgard, trying
to make herself as heavy as she could and let herself be grabbed by the
legs that surrounded her tiny waist.  She then cuddled her head on her
wife's shoulder and soon nibbled on and kissed her ear, with one arm lying
on the heavy breasts.
   "Hmmmm... My beloved... Hmmm... You have great news to announce me?  I
can't wait!" asked Himiltrude.
   "Mmmmm... You give me so much tenderness, sweetheart... I thank our
Goddess every day to have you as my wife," Liutgard confided in a low
voice. "Yes, I have great news...I am soooo happy!  And I know that you
will be as happy as I am, if not more..."
   "Mmmmm... Please tell me, honey!!!  I just can't wait!!!"
   "A courier from the Ministry of Population office in the province
capital came to my office yesterday to deliver a message... My request for
approval of your first breeding has been approved, as well as my choice of
a certified breeder of our race," Liutgard said with great emotion in the
voice.  "I wanted to wait for the right moment to tell you.  I will
certainly extend my appropriate gratitude to Most Reverend Pompea for
having supported us in that matter."
   "Ohhhhh... My Goddess!!!  I am sooo happyyy!!!" Himiltrude exclaimed
while hugging her spouse heartfully.  "Our prayers have been answered! 
Since I live with you I dreamed so much about being bred and offering you
that gift of love.  Oh, my Goddess!!!  I can't believe it!!!"
   "Tomorrow I will make the necessary arrangements to have you bred as
soon as possible," Liutgard said.  "Your breeder will most likely be the
stallion that you have seen sodomizing me the other day.  He is the one who
planted his semen in Isoldine, who gave birth to our beloved Gonatrude."
   "Ohhhhh... He will certainly hurt me when breaking my hymen but this
will only deepen my love for you and my devotion to our Goddess Gynea,"
Himiltrude confided.  "I am so happy, so elated!!!  All I want is to please
you and our Goddess.  I am delighted to enter my new life as your loving
breeding cow, at last!!!"
   "Mmmmmm, my darling, I love you sooo much!!!" Liutgard added with a
whispering voice.  "Let's make love now, right here in front of Gynea's
idol.  Let our love-making be our act of gratitude for Her bountiful
goodness."
   The two Females spent nearly two hours by themselves in the dimly lit
chapel, celebrating their love and happiness with sex plays more lewd,
kinky and deviant the ones than the others.
   Himiltrude, a natural obedient, had enhanced her inclination.  She would
do anything to please her wife.  For instance, when Liutgard had bowel
movements and needed to defecate, her young spouse, if she was with her,
would fetch the chamber pot to let her defecate shamelessly and then clean
her rear end with her mouth.  After which they would French kiss and swap
and smell the feces remains, a heavenly feeling for both.  This is what
happened that evening.
   *****
   In the early morning, three days after the hound hunt and after
Sulphitia and her daughter Odeline had returned to their estate, Liutgard
had made the necessary arrangements with the stable manager for the
breeding of Himiltrude in the afternoon.  The timing was right as the
almost 14 year-old girl was at the peak of her fertility period.
   The first breeding of a Female was a landmark in the life not only of
the child bearer-to-be but also of all her loved ones.  It was the occasion
to praise and worship the Goddess in a special ceremony taking place on the
breeding site.
   On that special day, a procession of carts drawn by human horses in
which Liutgard and her wives were seating was progressing toward the
stable, where the champion stallion had been prepared.
   Himiltrude, seating beside Liutgard in their own cart, had been dressed
for the special occasion.  She had been bathed and groomed and was wearing
what could be compared to a wedding gown, a white, full-length satin and
lace dress adorned with frills and a sequin trim.  The beauty of her now
fully grown ginger hair was enhanced by delicate white flowers.  Her naked
body underneath was entirely bald and she was barefoot.
   Once it arrived at the stable, the party was greeted by the stable
manager who lead Himiltrude and the guests to the central open area that
they were in a few days before.
   They saw that the `breeding' pole had been replaced by a wooden breeding
bench, which was upholstered with blue soft leather to make the Female to
be bred as comfortable as possible.  The front of the bench was equipped
with leg supports spread on each side.
   The Females attending began chanting prayers to the Goddess in unison,
imploring Her to ensure that the seed be well planted and that the sacred
act lead to the birth of another Gynean Female for Her eternal glory and
the glory of Her mighty Queendom.
   After a while, Liutgard took Himiltrude by the hand to the bench and
began to undress her.  Once her young spouse was naked, she then helped her
set herself on the bench and rest her long, slender legs on the leg
supports.  Her thighs and crotch were spread wide.  Liutgard spread a good
amount of body oil on the vagina to ease the entrance for the large penis
that would penetrate the girl.  Himiltrude extended her arms fully
backward, and Liutgard took her hands, which she would hold all along, and
gave her gentle kisses of tenderness and encouragement.
   Liutgard then signaled the stable manager with her eyes that the young
Female was ready.
   A couple of minutes later, the manager came back to the open area with
the 6 foot 3 muscular naked stallion.  He had been well prepared: his fully
erect mighty scepter was about 9-inch long and as thick as one of
Himiltrude's wrists.  His large testicles were dangling.
   The Females, except Liutgard who was behind the bench holding her young
spouse's hands, surrounded the area, holding hands, and resumed their
chanting, which would last for the whole breeding ceremony.
   The stable manager covered the impressive penis with the same body oil.
Contrary to what he had done with the sodomization of Liutgard a few days
earlier, the human stallion was very gentle at first, teasing Himiltrude's
clitoris with the head of his penis to excite her and slowly entering the
head in the gaping vagina.  But soon his excitement grew, and he proceeded
to penetrate the young Female, who uttered a loud sigh, shedding tears of
emotion.  Grabbing the spread slender thighs, he then brutally thrusted his
massive penis inside.  The breeder emitted a loud groan, and the young
Female a whimpering cry under the pain.  The trace of blood visible on the
pumping penis confirmed that the hymen had been broken.
   The chanted prayers were now louder.  Himiltrude had overcome the pain
and soon attained a tremendous orgasm.  The stallion was still thrusting
his long and thick member in her lower belly up to the hilt.  A few minutes
later, he climaxed in turn and let his thick and abundant semen pour right
to the cervix.  When the horse came out, the stable manager immediately
took him back to his quarters where he would be washed and fed.
   Liutgard then moved to the front of the bench and collected on her
fingers as much as possible of the thick sperm that was oozing out, mixed
with some blood, of the vagina and proceeded to have Himiltrude lick them
thoroughly.  She repeated the gesture back and forth as many times as
necessary to clean her vagina completely.  This was the custom; none of the
precious life-bearing substance was to be lost.
   The chanting had gradually subsided.  The young Himiltrude, shedding
tears of joy, let herself be lifted off the bench by her wife, who hugged
and kissed her warmly.
   "I am so happy and proud of you, my little treasure!" Liutgard whispered
to her young wife.  "We will pray Gynea to grant us, in Her great goodness,
the gift of a beautiful Gynean Female."
   "Yes, my Adored One.  I am so happy to have been bred as per your wish
and for the glory of our Almighty Goddess," Himiltrude replied in a low
voice, still shocked by her first experience of being penetrated by a man.
"It was painful at the beginning but then I felt so fulfilled, so well",
she added.
   "Now let's go back to the castle.  You need to wash in the pool and have
a well-deserved rest, my love," Liutgard said before to deposit a gentle
kiss on her wife's lips.
   *****
   A few weeks later, Liutgard found out with great joy that her beloved
Himiltrude was pregnant.
   To be continued...
   This is part 2 of a serial story.  If you have any comment, please do
not hesitate to contact the author at leopoldevelyne@gmail.com.  Ideas and
suggestions are more than welcome.
   
  
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