The Sensual Serpent | By : SultrySoiree Category: 1 through F > Conan the Barbarian (1982) > Conan the Barbarian (1982) Views: 6741 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Doom informed them that they would be attending a grand sacrificing ceremony dedicated to Set. They entered a area deep in the bowels of the mountain where there was a large stone statue of the Snake God Set. The statue had glittering large ruby eyes. In front of the statue was several sacrifice alters. Vashite felt as if she would faint. She wasn't sure if she could deal with this. No matter how charming Doom was, he was a out of control madman!
Doom addressed the crowd "Every knee shall bow . . . before the holy Father and the Son . . ."
The many cultists came filing in and kneeled before Doom and Set. Vashite felt her knees become weak and buckle before falling to the floor upon hearing Doom's enchanting words.Several naked girls slowly came in single file while a few laid on their backs on the marble slab alters. Doom stood in front of the alters as he addressed his large crowd of followers. One of the priests beside him held a small decorative pillow with a dagger shaped like 2 entwined snakes.
He uttered a few enchanting words in a mysterious language and dialect before he drove the dagger into the girl's heart. As the blade plunged in, she sighed, letting go of life as the blood drained from her body. This bloody ritual continued until all of the girls were sacrificed. After each girl was killed, her body was removed by the other preists. The girls seemed excited and happy to give their lives to Doom and Set.
Vashite felt as if her innards were turned inside out. She tried her best to keep swallowing as her stomach churned from the metallic odor of freshly spilled blood. She was shocked and horrified more at nonchalant people surrounding her than the sacrifices. It was as if nothing was happening before their eyes. It appeared as if they were devoid of all thoughts and emotions. They were empty shells and their souls belonged to Doom. She wondered what kind of magic he was working on them. It was nightfall before the rituals were complete.
Her heart felt as if it were going to explode when she left to go to the courtyard to think of an escape plan. She silently promised herself that she wouldn't spend another night in his house. She saw all that she had to see and that was enough. Although she was terrified by what she had witnessed, she still felt as if she wasn't as alarmed as she should have been.
As she was sitting on the bench, she was joined by Doom.
He looked at her with his gentle eyes and asked softly, "You wish to leave . . .Don't you girl?"
She wanted to lie because she was afraid, but she could only be honest with him.
Her lips trembled and she began to cry. Tearfully she confessed, "Yes, that was disturbing! I'm not sure if I agree with your practices!" Her voice raised a few octaves, "Seeing this much death is unnatural! I can't take it and I'm not used to this."
She felt chills as Doom gently caressed her cheeks and dried her tears with his long hair. "If it satisfies you, I won't require you to participate in the sacrifice ceremonies. My only wish is to keep you happy . . ."
He leaned closer to her and kissed her lips. His kisses felt so good that her panties got wet and sticky.
Vashite whimpered "What are you doing to me?" He ignored her and kissed her over and over.
She aggressively reciprocated his kisses before forcing herself to pull back "I can't do this Doom!"
He whispered lustfully in her ear, "Why not, girl? I know that you desire me the same as I desire you."
Breathing heavily, straightened her clothes and remembered her boyfriend she left back at home "I am spoken for already."
Doom's eyes widened as he grasped her by the chin and replied coldly "He is not here with you. You belong to me and you are never to see him again. I never want hear about this former lover of yours again!"
She was terrified of his wrath so she nodded in agreement.
After a moment of awkward silence she asked out of the blue,"Can I call you Thulsa?"
He smiled and said "I prefer Doom but you can call me Thulsa when the two of us are together."
Looking at him seductively she added, "Instead of father, I want to call you daddy. Is that alright?"
"Yes girl . . . I like the way you say that." he said with a smile.
Doom got up to go back inside but he stopped and turned back around on his heel. He came back to where Vashite was and planted several wet kisses on her lips once more and pushed her against the wall.
He whispered in a lustful voice "I have a deep . . . burning desire for you . . . " as hiked her skirt up around her waist.
He gently slid his hand in her panties and started fondling her pussy.
He stuck his fingers inside of her and whispered "My love . . . You are wetter than the ocean . . .I know that he can't pleasure you the way that I can."
He passionately kissed her by twirling his tongue around hers. He flicked his fingers vigorously back forth across her clit and around in circles. The more she thrashed around the harder he fingered her. He kissed her roughly to muffle her screams and moans. She knew right then and there, she never wanted to leave him. She shook uncontrollably and came hard on his fingers. She came so hard, it brought tears to her eyes. She almost lost her balance and he quickly caught her.
As she shuddered and shook off the after effects of the orgasm, he asked her while flashing a slick smile, "Are you alright?"
Still shivering, she nodded and he asked again "Are you sure?"
She just looked at him like What the fuck did we just do? He closed his eyes lustfully and started to lick her hot cum off his fingers. She went back to her room and replayed their little secret sexual encounter over and over in her mind. She needed more of him. She got ready to bathe and go to sleep despite the several people that died there today.
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