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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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Vashite felt so guilty about her and Thulsa's sexual encounter. Even though she was a grown woman, she felt like one of those "fast, hot ass girls" who tries to tempt grown men. Her mom and the women of her hometown used to talk about these girls often. But it was so damn hot! He was way too old for her being 1000 years old. She was only 27. Yasimina looked to be about 17 or 18 herself. Beaming, Vashite later laid in her bed I can't believe I has a sexual encounter with a demigod! What will happen if Princess Yasimina finds out? She also wondered what his plans were for her as she drifted off to sleep.
The next day Vashite joined several servants in the courtyard.
The priestess Vashite met on her arrival came to her "Is everything going well for you?"
"Mostly everything." She lied as her mind replayed the events of yesterday.
Then the priestess asked, "What do you think of Lord Doom?"
Vashite replied "I like him, I guess. He has been really nice to me sense I arrived." Slyly Vashite whispered "Between you and I, I think he's handsome . . . "
The princess heard this conversation and decided to report this information to Doom. She would even add her own words to it to make Doom angry. She would do everything in her power she could to make her leave or make Doom put her to death. Ever since that slut has been here, Doom has been acting differently towards me. He seems to be less interested in her. Following their first altercation, she has been having the most horrible nightmares! They seemed so real until she woke in a hot sweat or worse, a blood curdling scream! I can't be at peace with her living here and using her charms on my future husband! She has to go! Her female intuition told her that something occurred between them. Because of her causing the terrible nightmares, she was no longer permitted to sleep in bed with Doom. In the back of her mind, she secretly feared and wished she had never offended Vashite.
Yasimina requested to speak with Doom. When he sent for her, she told him what she "overheard" Vashite say.
"My Lord, that new slave girl is nothing but trouble. She said that she is going to ride you and your face hard like a horse." she even added "She also said 'I'm going to take her place as his woman so that I can be queen!'"
Thorgrim snickered and Yasminia shot him a dirty look. Yasimina added that Vashite is trying hard to tempt him and she would ruin him. She reminded him of his desire for the kingdom of Zamora, quest for supreme power, and world domination.
Disappointed, Doom sighed and told Yasimina, "I will deal with her." He waved her off to dismiss her and summoned Vashite.
When Vashite came, she knelt before him as a slave would. He stared at her with a cold blooded, feral look in his eyes that curdled her blood. His blue eyes had a furious supernatural glow to them.
He spoke in a commanding, bellowing voice that made her jump "COME TO ME!"
As she slowly came closer to him the hairs raised up on her neck and she could feel his wrath.
His eyes darted all over her face before saying, "What are these things . . . you have been speaking of in the presence of the princess . . ."
Vashite gave a puzzled look "I'm not sure who or what she is talking about. I don't really like her like that, and I don't communicate with her."
Doom narrowed his eyes and said coldly "Shall I refresh your memories? You said something about . . . riding me . . . and my face like a horse. . ."
Frustrated, she yelled defensively "That bitch is a fucking liar too! I never said that! Even though it sounds like something I would say, I didn't this time."
Doom was surprised and shocked by her tone and use of bad language. He then said calmly, "You will lower your tone in my presence girl . . ."
He stared at her sexually for a long moment before continuing, "You are a little spitfire . . . I never knew you had so much fire to you . . ."
Vashite avoided eye contact and looked around at everything but him.
She apologized for her mouth and replied softly "I'm sorry Doom, but it pisses me off when people lie for no reason! We have had problems since I arrived."
Doom responded with a sad look in his eyes,"You are forgiven . . . but you must be taught a valuable lesson . . . "
Frightened and bewildered, Vashite dropped her jaw. She couldn't believe he was still upset after she explained herself.
Looking at her wild eyed and crazy he continued "You are my slave . . . and it may be time for you to be treated as such . . . You have been a naughty girl. . . And you must be punished."
Doom suddenly rose from his throne and mercilessly grabbed her by her hair. She screamed and struggled to pull her hair from his grip as he dragged her near the staircase beneath his throne. He slung her over his shoulder like a rag doll and carried her to his chambers. She cried and pleaded as he ripped all her clothing off except her high heels with a nonchalant look on his face. He locked her hands in shackles hanging from the ceiling in his room.
She stood there naked, helpless and terrified of what he would do to her next. She felt him behind her. Watching her. She could feel his dark blue eyes burning holes in her back. Chills flowed down her spine when she felt his breath on her back. She felt something slowly grazing her backside and it trailed up to her back and shoulders. She saw that he held a flogger which appeared to be made from snakeskin.
Her legs started to tremble and her pussy creamed from anticipation of whatever was to come next.
He trailed the flogger around her breasts and nipples and purred softly in her ear, "Vashite . . . You have the most exquisite body I have ever seen . . . Just ravishing."
Then he raised the flogger and struck her hard across the back.
"Owww!!" she shrieked. It wasn't the type of pain she thought it would be; it was very pleasurable.
He struck her again and again. Vashite screamed with pleasure with every sting.
He lashed her on the ass as she moaned "More Dooooommm! Please don't stop daddy! I need more! Doom continued to strike her until her body convulsed. She screamed with pleasure as her hot honey squirted and ran down her legs.
He began to unlock her shackles and kiss her.
He wiped sweat from his brow "I hope you learned a valuable lesson . . . my child." In a more serious tone, he added, "You are not permitted to become intimate in this way with anyone but me."
Vashite looked at him with her big, beautiful blue-green eyes innocently and replied coyly, "Yes, daddy."
She heard from others before about the pleasures of the whip, but she didn't know it would be like that! She always thought weird people did stuff like that. Exhausted, she thought to herself as she picked up her shredded clothes. Damn he is a stone cold freak!
While she picked up the torn clothes she said, "I can't put these back on. I don't want walk out naked."
As soon as the words rolled from her lips, a slave knocked at the door with white cultist robes.
She asked Doom "How did he know!? You didn't leave to tell him."
Doom said "I merely thought of it."
Vashite said "That's amazing!" as she slipped on the robes and left.
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