Empire

By moc.oohay@tnemedrem

Published on Jun 7, 2001

Lesbian

Dear reader,

This story, and those that may follow, involve a place, time and people that never were. There will be a healthy dose of lesbian erotica; plus some BD/SM, non-consensual, adult-youth and possibly some (gasp) hetero as the plot progresses. Any comments -- good and especially bad -- are very welcome and encouraged via the e-mail address at the bottom. One cannot progress without feedback.

THE LEGAL THING: This is a work of fiction. Any similarities to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. Any similarities to characters in other fictional works, other than those pulled from classical mythology (and therefore within the public domain), are also coincidental. If individuals feel that this story impinges on their person or work should take no offense, as none is meant or was intended. They should also relax and obsess less.

Remember, if we stopped writing when we ran out of original themes, literature would have died with the Greeks.

Enjoy,

The Author


"What was it made of," D'Anya sighed as Yue's fingers pulled and prodded at her open sex. She gripped the edges of the massage table firmly, as not to slip off while she squirmed. Yue, who was squirming under Tamra's expert tongue running between her own thighs, laughed, "I don't know, I didn't get a close look at it. It's not like being with a man, it wasn't right in my eyes." All three of them laughed. Tamra pulled her mouth away and kissed the back of the eastlander's thigh, "What did it feel like?" "Strange," she said. "The end was so wide that it stretched the deepest parts of me. The when she was deepest the base scratched all around the lips." "Ooohhh," D'Anya moaned. "Like getting it from inside and out at the same time?" Yue reached into the pale girl with two slender fingers and hooked them against her pelvic bone as she massaged her clitoris in circles with the thumb of her other hand, "Just like that." Tamra's voice came muffled from behind Yue, "I bet she was rough, she looked rough." "Oof, you have no idea."


Choura steadied herself with a hand on the furs as she drove the dildo deeper and deeper into the moaning girl. With her other hand, she alternated pinching the girl's nipples and her own. Inside her, the internal pressure of the apparatus was working its own charms. The dildo had been carved from a dragon's hipbone and was L-shaped when seen completely. What Yue didn't see as she was strapping it on was the knobbed short end being inserted into the Amazon's wet sex. Each thrust she made into Yue was accompanied by an opposite thrust within her. There was just enough play in the leather straps to make the other end of the dildo churn inside her. Choura grabbed Yue by the hips and picked her up off the bed so that all of her weight was forcing her down on the Amazon. She gripped Choura's shoulders as the Amazon started working her up and down on the dildo. After a few strokes, she started using her hips alone to bounce Yue's body back and forth. The girl went from moaning to outright crying, "Gods, give me more! Harder!" She was rewarded immediately as Choura picked up the pace, the sound of their thighs connecting went from a thudding chup-chup-chup to a sharp slapping. Yue tilted her head back, let go of Choura's shoulders and cupped her own breasts. An evil smile crept over her lips as she tweaked her nipples. "More, warrior," she panted between thrusts. "I want more!" Choura's muscular body uncoiled slowly as she rose to her feet on the bed, keeping the girl pinned to her at the abdomen gripping her ass. From her full height she started ramming the dildo into her harder than before, bringing the girl's entire weight down on the length of bone between them. What started as a familiar swelling for Choura was building into a raging fire inside her belly. The feeling of the knob working its way in circles around the walls of her sex was radiating waves of pleasure that reached into the tips of her nipples. Soon, her orgasm would be inevitable. Choura slid her middle finger across Yue's ass and slipped it into the tight ring. The girl arched and locked her arms around the Amazon's neck, planting her tongue in her ear. "Ohhh, more of that. I like that." The Amazon started to worm her finger inside Yue when she realized that the servant was getting more service than she was. It was time to turn the tables. With a singular wrenching thrust, she threw Yue off her and onto the bed below. The girl landed and the air blew out of her lungs in a single "whuff." She looked up blearily, caught off guard for the second time of the night. "On your knees, girl," Choura's voice was iron under labored breath. Yue complied immediately, kneeling before the Amazon. She leaned in and kissed the head of the dildo, which Choura pulled away from her lips immediately. "No," she said. "The other way." Yue's eyes took on a fearful cast as she slowly turned away from the warrior. She sat on her heels, spine ramrod stiff as she stared at the mosaic at the head of the bed. Choura walked over to the corner of the bed to where the servant's massage basket lay. She threw out a few of the bottles before coming up with the flask of yellowish liquid that had been smeared over her back. "Warrior?" Yue's voice came small and tentative. "Wait a moment, girl," Choura said as she crawled back onto the bed behind Yue. "You don't want me to get this wrong." Yue started to turn her head when Choura grabbed her by the neck and pushed her face down into the furs and pillows. Although the girl put up no resistance, the Amazon kept pressure on the back of her neck. With her free hand she uncorked the flask and poured a pool of it onto Yue's back. She dipped her fingers into the pool and slipped them between the girl's buttocks and into her anus. The girl squirmed as the Amazon's thick fingers pushed into her and twisted, greasing her insides. Choura repeated the action a few times before running the gooey liquid over the bone dildo she wore around her hips. She repositioned herself slightly higher than the servant girl's hips, then placed the bulbous head of the dildo against the tiny opening before her.


D'Anya was rubbing her own nipples as Yue worked her fingers furiously into her red-tinged sex. She had been moaning for the past few minutes, seemingly not paying any attention to the story when her eyes flew open. "She didn't!" Yue had already come twice from Tamra's tongue and was feeling a third orgasm creeping up on her. The dark-skinned girl behind her was showing no signs of tiring. "She did," Yue gasped. Tamra looked up, substituting four fingers for her tongue, "Did it hurt? I could never get the hang of that." "It did at first, it felt like she stuck her arm inside me," Yue said. "I felt like a butterfly that had been nailed to a board." "I wish I was there," D'Anya said as she started to come. "Uuhhhnnn, I would have loved to have seen you." Tamra turned back to Yue's thighs, reveling in D'Anya's cries echoing off the walls. She gently parted her ass and ran her tongue along the small, slightly reddened opening, eliciting a throaty groan from the girl. Gently, she started lapping at the ring of muscle. Yue shuddered and pushed her thumb into D'Anya's anus, sending her into further spasms, "It gets better."


Choura's hips started to pick up a rhythm after she felt Yue's muscles finally start to relax. She had gone slowly at first, pushing the dildo a fraction ahead, inching deeper into the girl. As soon as the large head of the bone entered her, the eastlander let out a pitiful wail and her muscles went tense like steel. The Amazon rubbed the girl's back, coaxing her to relax with each push forward. When her thighs connected with Yue's ass, she stayed still and let the girl get used to the long thickness within her. As she began pumping in and out of the girl, Choura held onto her neck with one hand and continued to stroke her back with the other. The sight of the gleaming bone spearing into the slight frame was more enticing than anything the Amazon had seen in years. The sound of Yue's piteous whimpering drove her on. Inside Choura, the knobbed end of the dildo was working wonders. Where the girl's sex had been snug, her ass was exceedingly tight. The pull and push motion of that grasping opening was rocking the dildo hard against the Amazon's insides, inflaming her already overloaded senses. Without knowing it, she too had begun to moan. Choura reached under Yue and began to rub at the girl's clitoris as she continued to slide the dildo in and out of her ass. Her sex was dripping and she found the engorged nub easily. The tone of the girl's cries changed immediately. Yue had pushed her elbows underneath her and gasped huge gulps of air as her entire body rocked from the force of the Amazon's thrusts. Her muscles, battered into submission, had finally loosened and the thing inside her was moving freely. She almost protested when the soothing hand left her back, but was immediately relieved when it settled on her clitoris. She chanced a look back at her lover, Choura's eyes were closed in absolute ecstasy. Choura's orgasm arrived and took a good deal of the sense out of her thoughts. As she shook, she thought briefly that her mouth was dry and she needed another drink of that wonderful wine. The thought dissolved as soon as it arose as the waves of her climax washed over her. She sat still until she felt the dildo stir within her again. She looked down to see Yue pushing herself back and forth against her. The girl looked back over her shoulder, her eyes were filled with need, "Please," she said, her voice broken and shivery. "Kiss me." Choura leaned down and kissed Yue, driving her tongue into the girl's mouth as she picked up the rhythm of their sex again -- this time harder and more passionate. The Amazon ground her nipple into her back. Through the kiss, Yue cried out loudly and her small frame began to shake.


Yue and D'Anya lay exhausted on the massage table as Tamra rose and walked over to the bath. She lowered herself into the pool and rested against its side with a contented sigh. She found a bar of soap and began rubbing it up and down her arms. "Will you be assigned to her again?" she asked. "No," D'Anya said firmly. "Yue's going to be ill and I'm going to be filling in for her." Yue pulled herself up on one elbow and rubbed the bridge of her nose, "She didn't say. Until I hear otherwise, I'm to be in her chambers tomorrow morning." D'Anya got up slowly and stepped into the bath, reaching for her own bar of soap. Her smile was broad and self-effacing, "It doesn't matter, it's only a matter of time before she hears about the fire-haired maiden of the north. You'll be back here working on your stretching exercises before long." Yue's head perked up, her eyes were alight, "Is that a challenge?" Before D'Anya could respond, Tamra slapped her hand across the water in the bath, soaking both of them in one stroke. She stood and put her hands on her bare hips, "I've heard enough. I'll be the judge of who is more qualified." Yue wiped the water out of her eyes and looked at D'Anya. The red haired girl smiled evilly, "She makes a sort of sense." They descended on the dark-skinned girl with frightening speed.


Paulinius stood in the small antechamber to the servants quarters and caught his breath as Yue and D'Anya swarmed Tamra. He panted and wiped the sweat from his brow as he looked over at his friend and fellow page, Godin. "I told you Yue could handle her," he said. Godin rolled away from his viewing place and slumped against the wall, "Damn, that was something else. Do you think Yue was telling the truth?" Paulinius held a finger to his lips and glared angrily at his friend. To get caught in one of the antechambers would mean a month of stable duty -- if they were extremely lucky. "Keep your damned voice down!" he said in a hissing whisper. "If we get caught I'll skin whatever of you survives the Empress' punishment." "Well," Godin's voice was almost imperceptibly soft. "Do you think that how it happened?" Paulinius nodded, "I watched the entire thing from another crawlspace near the Amazon's room. You wouldn't believe the way this woman is built." Godin shook his head and peeked over the viewing rail again. Tamra was being assaulted from both sides of her shapely hips and was moaning loudly. "You're a fucking liar. You didn't see any of that." "I can take you to see her now, she's been sleeping for the last hour," Paulinius said. "I was thinking," Godin said. "I've got some of that Emyrrean brandy back in my quarters, we could have some of that and then..." Paulinius cut him off sharply, " I am not falling for that again."

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Next: Chapter 4


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