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Pharaoh's Return
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Pharaoh's Return - Foreplay begins:
Power. That which others are willing to give to
us. That which our soul is willing to accept. Our
spirit contains unspeakable energy, more true
power than the mightiest machines, for power is my
eternal river of delight. I can accept much more
than most can think of giving. My heart relishes
in delight over the control I have over my
subjects.
In this age, I am not bound to be the benevolent
dictator, as I choose the direction of growth be
it good or evil. Power has not been subjugated to
endless bureaucracy, but rather centers on my will
and desire. What is a god but what others make of
him?
My appetite for power through sex is no different.
This morning my handmaiden bathed me and anointed
my temple with sweet herbs and oils. I commanded
her to strip her frock and lay open for my court
to witness.
She did so without hesitation, and with complete
efficiency of movement.
Excited by her willingness to serve my wishes, I
decided to continue this game and excite my spirit
further. I ordered another maiden to be brought,
wearing nothing but a golden phallus. I clapped
my hands three times and my court rushed like bees
to ready the nest for what may come. Honey sweet
in the air, the newness of the day, and building
tension that flowed through my body. Oh, if I am
indeed a god, this is what I live for.
I inhaled deeply, felt the pleasurable tension in
my body, the morning tension that seeks release.
Before I finished exhaling, I saw shapes and
patterns appearing in my court.
A bronze-tanned seductress appeared at my feet,
wearing nothing but a golden phallus. Her radiant
skin, braided hair, and sculpted body awoke my own
feelings of lust, and I almost decided to
quit this charade and have her myself. Then
I thought, perhaps afterwards, if she showed
herself able accept her own power here, - only
then would I want from her what I so secretly
craved.
She was escorted by four of my bravest eunuchs,
two of them holding lions on chain leashes.
Music. The beat of heart pounding drums echoed in
from the neighboring chamber. A timeless beat
sounded that made my heart sweat, my tongue
parched, and I thought that this was how the world
began.
"My power flows from you, my will is your ill.
It pleases me to be in your court and to serve
you, my most majestic one." said the
seductress.
"Your words make me purr like the smallest kitten,
and at the same time roar like the king of beasts.
You are most timely in your presence and in your
composure. It is good that you share this time
with me." I replied.
Again I tasted the moment. This woman found great
pleasure in being an instrument of my desire and
she savored giving me her power as much as she did
receiving mine. Mmmmmmmmm, delicious.
"I have a maiden here whom I want to be dominated
in Sapphic delight. Take her, and do what you
will with her." I commanded.
The seductress bowed and then left my throne
to stalked the maiden. The ties were so
visible now, ties and straps made not of this
earth, these were the bondage f spirits.
I signaled for wine to e brougt to my cup. I
watched the seductress introduce herself to her
subject. Her eyes were those of a leopard, her
spirit ready to devour. She saw the maiden spread
oen, vulva perched, and vagina moistened.
"I want you to roll over on all fours and bear
your ass to my will. I will f__k you, and you
will know that it is my spirit that wants to f__k
you and have you this way. It is my way to take
you in the ass, as I know that I will feel more
pleasure than you, and you will have been for me."
The maiden complied by rolling over and propping
her butt high for all my company to see. "Bring
me a chain leash! I want this animal of a woman
tied by the neck with the reigns in my
hand." commanded the seductress in a most
demanding feminine way. A guard quickly
furnished her request.
She oiled the phallus with lotus balm, and applied
excessive amounts to the buttocks and anus of my
maiden. So much that it made a gurgling sound as
she spread in over her back side.
"I f__k you for my Pharaoh. I f__k you like a
beast that you are. My spirit commands you and
takes your ass with my golden cock." Upon this
the seductress pointed her phallus onto her anus,
giving it a slight push so that the head would be
taken by her beautiful anus lips. The maiden let
out a high pitched `yelp' and breathed so deeply
as to cause the air in my court to gust with
lustful energy.
My maiden called out, "Have me, take me, have my
ass for your will. It is I who has the need to be
taken." She wiggled and swayed her hips, working
in the phallus until the olden treasure was well
hidden. She moaned like the beginning of time,
that first second before the universe began, when
things weren't moving and then suddenly they were
thrust into motion. All in one aching, heartfelt
groan.
My seductress f__ked her. She rode her with the
chain reigns, which clinked every time their hips
met. The balm smelled pungently sweet, and gush
gush gush sounded each time their hips pulled
apart. I felt the power of the moment, and the
growing urges that I felt towards my seductress.
.....more to come.
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