Submissives of the Warlord: A Novel of Future Bondage Page 14

  “Yes, boss, don’t worry. We’ll get them.”

  “We better or else I’ll leave you out there,” he threatened.

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  They were gone for two days before they came upon them. It was the two scouts. They were both gutted by someone with a knife, someone good with a knife. “This ain’t two women that did this, not at least the women you talked about. Jackson, you take half the men and go northeast for a day. I’ll go northwest for a day to see what we can find. Someone’s going to pay for this. We’ll meet in two days.” Carlos would get his revenge.

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  It was Carlos that found the village. They stayed far enough away when they saw its size. He was outnumbered with only twelve men, but maybe they’d do better when he met up with Jackson and they’d have twenty-five. They stayed the next day and watched. They saw the soldiers. They looked professional, but it was only looks. It took much more to kill a man than looks. It was a patrol of ten. He left one man to watch, and Carlos took the rest back to rendezvous with Jackson. In two days, he’d be back in force and he’d get his revenge.

  Back in the village, King Michael was about to enjoy himself. There was one new virgin that came of age, but he gifted her to one of the men of the village. Chester used to be an agricultural scientist, known for his groundbreaking discoveries in gene splicing new plant species. Since the devastation, scientific equipment was nonexistent, but Chester helped increase the yearly harvest by twenty percent every year since he joined the village five years ago. He’d saved many from starving to death. Chester was older, fifty-five or so, a slight man, unimposing, but he was brilliant. When Michael told him about the woman, he’d never seen a man that happy before.

  Christina was a stunning woman now that she had bloomed. She’d been in the village for over ten years, and she was just coming around to what she’d have to submit to. But, she’d led a safe life here, so there was the tradeoff. After Chester, there would be many other men that would want to possess her, so she’d have to learn to accept and adapt.

  Michael had a special plan for her. He’d be present when Chester had his pleasure with her, but he also had a guest coming. Not all the women that came of age were ravishing beauties, many were average looking, some not so pretty, some shy and reserved. He’d remembered one over a year ago. Alice. If you looked at her, you’d think she was a librarian, mousey brown hair, eyes that never looked at you. They stared down at her feet to avoid you. It was her shyness and naivety that Michael remembered so well, but also her absolute submission. She might have been naïve, but she followed his orders and instruction to the letter, in spite of the shame that spread across her naked body as she performed the most degrading and perverted tasks. He liked the hesitation in her, yet she never refused anything.

  Alice was nervous as she walked over to King Michael’s chambers. It was almost a year ago she made the same trip. She couldn’t put that out of her mind. He did things to her that she never knew of, shaming her by making her perform the most degrading sexual acts. She was shy and introverted, yet she did everything he said. In spite of the fact that any man could do the same to her, nothing happened since that day. It was as if she was invisible to men; that was why King Michael’s request for her was so out of place. It must be something else, but the panties and bra that were sent with his request told her differently. She’d never seen anything so sexy before. She blushed when she put them, yet no one else could see her. She couldn’t get rid of the blush as she passed by men, as if they could see beneath her plain dress.

  She was taken into the same grand chamber that she remembered last year, but no one was there. In a few minutes, another woman joined her. Alice recognized her; she was Christina. She was a new virgin woman this month, and she was gorgeous. Alice really felt out of place now. They nodded to each other but didn’t say a word.

  Michael met Chester in one of the outer rooms before he brought him in to see the women. He saw the excitement in his eyes.

  “I don’t know how to thank you, King Michael. I’ve never had a virgin before and never one as beautiful as Christina.” He had a raging erection that wouldn’t go away for hours now. It was almost painful.

  “You know how this is going to work. Are you okay with it?”

  “Yes, yes, I can’t wait. And thank you for your help. It will make it easier for me. I’m not very experienced with women.”

  “I’ve brought Alice to help out Christina and show her what she needs to do. We can both get our pleasure from Christina and Alice.”

  King Michael and Chester walked in with a flourish befitting the king. Chester drooled when he saw Christina. She was so beautiful, far beyond anything he deserved. He took a seat in a large chair; Michael’s had his royal throne next to him. “Come over here ladies, and stand in front of us.” There were two other smaller wooden chairs that faced the men.

  Christina and Alice got up instantly and stood in front of the two men. The men’s eyes lustily gazed at their bodies, not their faces. They both stood up tall with their hands at their sides. Christina nervously clenched her fists. She knew the king was older, but she didn’t expect Chester to be so meek and old. It wasn’t what she expected for her first man, the man that would take her innocence from her. Alice stood next to her, but Christina wondered why she was here. She wasn’t a virgin.

  Michael began to speak. “You are here to give pleasure to Chester in any manner he requires. He’s been a great asset to the village for many years and helped us sustain life with his progressive agricultural methods. Alice has been here before and will help teach you how to pleasure a man. You will follow her every instruction, just as you will follow mine and Chester’s. Do you understand, Christina?”

  “Yes, King Michael.”

  “And you, Alice, do you understand?”

  “I think so, King Michael.”

  “Very good. Now, both of you raise your dress up slowly until it is above your waist.”

  The women grabbed the hem of their dresses and slowly raised them up. Both of them blushed as they were exposed, especially since they wore sexy panties. They were cut high up their waist, but they left their hips naked and they tapered down to a vee that barely covered their sex. The panties clung to their flesh like a second skin; sure they were too small on purpose.

  “Turn around, let us see your lovely asses.” It was Chester, surprised that he said it, but he wanted to be assertive. Chester got much harder when he saw the panties in the back were just thin thongs that split their cracks. All of their lovely firm buttocks were naked.

  “Shake your ass slowly and sexily,” Michael urged them.” Alice moved first and Christina watched her before she did the same thing. It wasn’t long before Michael watched two lovely women shake her asses as if they were fucking.

  “Take off your dresses.” They quickly stood there in sexy panties and bras. “Play with your breasts; tease us with what lays beneath your bra.”

  Christina was unsure of what to do, but Alice knew what the king wanted. It wasn’t long before they wanted to see more.

  “Take your breasts out of the bras and show us. Hold them and shake them slowly from side to side.”

  They were like strippers; their hands plucked their breasts out and held the naked flesh to make them dance for the men. Christina’s body was flushed in shame, but she watched Alice and tried to follow her every move.

  “Slip off the bras and then slide those lovely panties down and show us your naked bodies.” Chester rubbed his cock beneath his pants. He’d wait to take his cock out until the king did. He didn’t want to be too bold.

  It didn’t take long before the two women were naked. They stood in front of the two men, their hands at their sides as the men ogled them. Chester already rubbed his cock openly as he started at Christina.

  “Sit on the chairs and straddle them with your legs. I want you spread wide. Then, you can begin to masturbate for us.” Michael saw the horror in Christina’s eyes when he said ma
sturbate, but in Alice’s eyes, it was something different. She looked down to avert his gaze, but her hand went down at the same time. She began to masturbate. Michael looked at Chester and watched him rub his cock. “I think it’s time to release our cocks for the women to see what they’ll get.”

  Christina couldn’t take her eyes off of Chester as he opened up his pants and took out his cock. She knew it would soon be inside her to claim her innocence. She compared it to King Michael’s cock and was glad that it wasn’t as long or as thick. She had masturbated before, but it was always in the privacy of her own room. She looked down to see the way her pussy was spread open, her tight, virgin pussy lips peeled back to show her insides intimately. Her hand went between her legs, but she refused to look up as she gently stroked her pussy lips and felt the shameful juices flow so easily. How could I grow excited by doing this in front of two older men?

  “Watch us, Christina, and see how excited your body makes us.” Chester rubbed his cock, but he did it slowly, not wanting to cum too soon.

  Alice’s pussy was soaked, and she refused to touch her pleasure button. She knew that she’d cum instantly if she did. Since she lost her virginity, she masturbated almost daily. It was as if something was unlocked in her body that she couldn’t extinguish with solo masturbation. She put two fingers inside her as she simulated what it would feel like when the king would put his cock in her again. His cock rose up majestically as he rubbed it. She hoped that it would be her hand that would do it soon enough.

  Michael stood up and took off his robe, and he was naked beneath it. Chester eagerly joined him. “Let’s show them what our tongues and fingers can do, Chester.” They moved in front of the two chairs and kneeled between their spread legs.

  Christina cried out when she felt Chester’s hot breath blow on her pussy lips. He was shamefully close to her pussy. She felt his soft hands on her thighs, but they were harsh as they spread her legs wider until her crotch ached. She looked over to hear Alice cry out, but it was in pleasure. King Michael was between her legs with his face pressed up against her pussy. She could hear his slobbering lips and tongue working her into a sexual frenzy. Alice’s fingers plucked at her nipples and squeezed and tugged them as the king licked her intimately. Christina mimicked Alice’s gestures and found that her nipples were so sensitive. She also couldn’t deny the feelings she got between her legs as Chester licked her. Not even when he accidently bit too hard on her pussy lips could dull that increasing excitement she felt. It was as if his tongue knew all the right places to touch her. She cried out, surprised when he found her pleasure button and, with powerful suction, drew it out so his tongue could work it over.

  Chester loved her taste and her smell as he got her aroused. He was proud that he could do such a thing. He rubbed his cock as he explored her virgin pussy with his tongue.

  “Stand up, your backs to us.”

  She didn’t know what he wanted to do, but Christina stood up and held onto the back of the chair just as Alice did. She saw Alice spread her legs, so Christina also did that. Then, Chester kneeled behind her, and she felt him blow his hot breath on her. It shamed her when it wasn’t on her pussy, but it was between her cheeks. She saw the king behind Alice, and his face moved in closer. He wouldn’t, he couldn’t, not there.

  “Keep your cheeks relaxed and let us have our way. Then start moving your hips as if you are fucking, slowly and sexily.”

  Alice felt his tongue lash out on her anus, the place that he took her last year with his cock. She never expected that, but he got great pleasure from it, and she couldn’t deny that she got a perverted pleasure when he came in her ass. She never expected to feel anything, but that wasn’t the case. The king had rubbed her pleasure button as he sodomized her, and she came with him. She didn’t even know how she’d taken something that big in such a tiny hole.

  It was disgusting when his tongue lashed across Christina’s anus. No one had ever touched her back there except for Lord Joseph when he examined her every year. She suffered under the rude probing finger that penetrated her, but she never thought of it as anything sexual. Chester and the king thought differently. She obeyed without question and began to move her hips back and forth, slowly and deliberately. The tongue never left her anus. She felt strange contractions back there as though the touch of his tongue ignited them. She couldn’t stop them. Chester tongued her back there for a long time. She tried to put it out of her head, but she found a perverted pleasure begin in her body from his tongue in such a degrading place. Finally, both men stopped and went back to their chairs.

  “Over here now; sit next to us.”

  Alice eagerly sat next to the king, and she leaned over his lap. He held his cock up with his hand, but she reached over for it without him asking. She knew what they’d have to do next. He released his cock when her fingers curled around the shaft. She began to stroke it. Alice looked at Christina. “Take his cock in your hand. Make your fingers tight around it. Stroke it up and down. When you slide over the thick head, make sure your fingers are real tight. If you’re good, you’ll see drops of cum leak out the head. Rub your fingers over it so it will make your hand slide easier.” Alice instructed Christina exactly what she did to the king. Two drops of cum leaked out the head.

  His cock was so hard and hot. Christina didn’t expect it to be that hot. The minute her fingers curled around it and Chester released his grip, she had trouble containing it. It was so strong, bouncing around in her fingers. She had to grip it tight to hold it before she could stroke it. She looked down at his cock as she held it up in the air. It looked like it had a hat on the end of it, smoother than the rest, and she saw the thick ridge on it. The minute she moved her fingers and stroked it, she saw the hole in the tip open up and a thick, white drop came out. She rubbed the tip of her finger over it and felt the sticky, hot crème. It was thick, but she ran it over the head. Another drop leaked out as she began to stroke it. Chester’s hand reached under her chin and forced her head up. He did something she never expected. He kissed her as a lover would do, but he was so much older than any lover she’d expected. She couldn’t stop him as his tongue forced its way into her mouth and she had to respond, using her tongue to touch his. Then, his hand groped one of her breasts, harshly at first as if it was the first breast he ever touched, but then, he began to gently squeeze it. She felt her nipple swell beneath his palm. She continued to stroke his cock as he kissed and squeezed her breast.

  “Feel his balls between his legs, Christina,” Alice instructed her. “But, be gentle. Squeeze them gently.”

  It felt so good to have her masturbate his cock, and now, she squeezed his balls. Her fingers were soft and gentle, touching him as she explored him. She gently rolled his balls in her fingers when she found them. Chester pinched her nipple as he continued to kiss her and her stroking hand on his cock became more experienced and smooth. She coaxed out many drops of cum.

  Alice worked his cock over with her hand with such experience, but maybe it was just desire to please. “Go join them, Alice. You’ll have to instruct Christina.” Michael would be relegated to watch at first.

  Alice knew what he meant, but she wished she could do it for the king. She’d hoped that he’d give her a chance to show the pleasure she could give him. Alice got up and went to Chester’s chair. “Kneel between his legs, Christina.”

  Chester eagerly spread his legs. He was disappointed when Christina released his cock, but he knew he was in for something much better. He saw the look on Christina’s face as she kneeled between his legs. Her hands gripped his thighs to steady her, but she knew what she’d have to do now. There was terror in her eyes.

  “Grip his cock again, Christina. Get closer now.” Alice began to instruct her.

  Tears fell from Christina’s eyes when her face was only inches from his cock as she held it up. It looked so much bigger now that she knew what she’d have to do. The head was slippery with the leaking drops of his pleasure that her hand had induced ou
t. She regretted it now. She knew his cock would go in her mouth.

  “Start licking it. First, lick the head and then the shaft.” Alice wouldn’t mention his balls, not yet.

  Christina leaned over closer until her mouth was only an inch from his cock. The minute she got that close, she had to grip the shaft tighter as it jerked wildly. She cringed when her tongue slipped out of her mouth. Her hot breath on his cock made it jerk in her hand as she tightened more when her tongue approached the head. She grimaced the minute her tongue touched the slick head. The taste was foul and salty. It stuck to her tongue like oil. Her tongue began to run over the smooth head, but it got worse when it touched the hole in the end. It was as if she opened up a floodgate of his thick crème. It covered her tongue and it refused to mix with her spit, like oil in water. Just a few drops fouled her mouth.

  “Keep licking; you’ll learn to like the taste. You’ll have no choice,” Alice cautioned her.

  Christina didn’t think it could taste worse than it did now. When the head was slick with her spit, her tongue explored the thick ridge. The moment it hit the soft flesh beneath it, his cock jerked and spurted more of his crème. Luckily, her mouth didn’t touch it. She nibbled on the thick ridge, more in hopes that it would hurt, but all it did was force out more of his leaking crème. Did he cum? Her hand slid lower down the shaft until she felt the wiry pubic hairs rub it, but she had to allow her tongue to lick it. The flesh on the shaft was so much different. It wasn’t smooth or drawn tight. The skin was loose and had bumps and ridges on it along with some thick veins that pounded with his blood. She had no choice but to continue the degrading task.

  “Lick all the way down to his balls. Then, you can wash them down with your tongue.” Alice saw the look of disgust on Christina’s face when she mentioned his balls. “Do it; please him in any way he desires!”

  Christina’s fingers had to grip the slippery head of his cock so her tongue could lick up and down the shaft. She choked when her lips hit the thick hairs, trying to push them out of the way with her other hand, but his balls were completely covered in the thick thatch of hair. She had no choice but to lick his balls. She gagged each time she got hairs in her mouth. She had to hold his balls as her tongue licked over the hairy, wrinkled flesh of his sack. Finally, she was finished. She was glad that was over.