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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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After Vashite washed her face, she went to her room to think of her next move. She was madly in love with Thulsa, but he was just too crazy. Maybe I am crazy too and we were meant for each other. She decided that she would leave or at least die trying. As she started to gather her things, Thulsa barged in her room.
"Where do you think you are going?" he asked softly while taking the clothes from her hands and hanging them back up.
"Away from here and especially away from you! You're crazy! You're a very evil man!" she replied angrily.
He slowly walked towards her and placed his hands on her shoulders. "You . . . are not going anywhere." he said as he massaged her shoulders, soothing her.
Vashite wailed "I can't do this anymore!"
Thulsa replied in his deep, sonorous voice, "Yes. . . you can . . . and you will . . ." as he leaned down and trailed his wet tongue all over her neck.
She slowly felt herself giving in to his sexual advances. He shoved his large hands under her skimpy top and squeezed her soft breasts.
He whispered "I love you Vashite . . . I love you till death . . . that is the only thing that will separate us."
She looked at him with terror and realized exactly what he meant. He would kill her before he allowed her to leave him. If he couldn't have her, no one would. He sensed her thoughts and gave her a icy look confirming what she was thinking.
She began to cry as he whispered insincerely, "There, there, don't weep my child."
He gently leaned down and planted a wet kiss on her lips.
She thought of the girls who freely sacrificed themselves for him and whined, "I'm scared of you and what you might eventually do to me or make me do . . ."
He lifted her chin so that he could look into her face. "My love, you mustn't be afraid . . . I won't bring harm to you . . . as long as you continue to worship and be faithful to me . . . " He then asked her "Will you . . .?" She nodded as she dried her eyes.
He gently slid the sheer, flimsy dress she wore off of her shoulders, exposing her beautiful, naked body. He slid his fingers between her thighs and played with her wetness. He pulled his fingers from her pussy and licked them. He relished and savored her flavor.
"I don't know what I would do . . . if I were never able to taste you again . . . I'm addicted to you Vashite." he purred.
He grabbed her face and kissed her. She began to help him out of his clothes.
He laid on his back in the bed and invited her to sit on his face. "Vashite, come ride my face like a horse." with a smirk on his face.
Vashite mounted his face as he slid his whole tongue in her pussy as if it were a dick. Her legs shook as she bounced up and down on his face. He removed his tongue from her pussy and concentrated on her clit. He gripped her soft ass tightly as he hungrily tongue kissed her clit. She shrieked as her eyes rolled to the back of her head.
She yelled "Ooooohhhhh, yessss daddyyyy! It feels so gooddddd!"
She gasped and jumped as he suddenly bit her hard on her clit. It was painful but she immediately experienced powerful multiple orgasms. As she writhed from the strong sensation, Doom slapped her both of her ass cheeks hard.
Exhausted, Vashite rolled over and collapsed beside him. He climbed on top of her and placed her feet on his chest as he slid his dick inside her. He stroked her so deep, that she felt him inside her stomach. He felt so good inside of her, she creamed all over his dick as it slid in and out of her. As he pounded in and out of her, her pussy made a wet, slapping sound. He flipped her over so that she would be on top of him. she rode his dick so good that he came inside of her prematurely. Doom's body shook slightly as he came. After their lovemaking session, they both collapsed and fell in a deep sleep in each other's arms.
"Let's go, my love." Doom told her with a smile
"Where are we going daddy? Is the princess coming?" She asked him coyly.
"We shall go . . . on a journey. Just the two of us and our driver." He told her with a glint of malevolence in his dark, hypnotic eyes.
This was strange to her because they didn't leave the Mountain of Power very often. When they did, it was to visit the serpent towers in the nearby cities. Vashite wondered what all of this was about. This would be the perfect opportunity for her to escape from his clutches. There was a carriage awaiting them when they walked out of the mountain temple. Once inside the carriage, she glimpsed at his clothing. He was dressed in bright, blood red colored robes adorned with rubies. She had never seen him wear red before. Vashite instantly fell asleep as the carriage took off and traveled to the east into the setting sunset.
She awoke for a second and peered out the window of the carriage. The silver moonlight lit the dark path which they traveled on. She admired the purple and dark blue swirls of night sky and glittering stars as they rode on to their unknown destination. She looked at Doom who was seated across from her. He was seated in silence. The hairs prickled and rose up on the back of her neck when she locked eyes with his cold, icy stare. While she looked at him, everything around him darkened to pitch black. All she could see were those glowing eyes in the darkness.
When she forced herself to look away from his glowing, evil eyes, It was daylight! She turned to look back at him, but he wasn't there. He was standing outside the carriage fully dressed in black, chunky armor.
He reached for her hand to help her out of the carriage, "Come to me . . . my love . . ."
When she stepped out of the carriage, they were in the middle of a beautiful tropical jungle. She could tell by the slopes of the hills that the earth was much younger. The bright, colorful plants and huge animals were unlike any she had ever seen before. She looked off into the distance and saw giant, four legged reptiles munching on vegetation.
"Oh . . . my . . . gosh. Where are we daddy?" she asked him both curiously and nervously.
He smiled and ignored her question "Follow me . . ."
She walked behind him down a worn trail into the jungle. They climbed a steep incline that seemed to go on for hours. When they made it near the top of a strange hill, he led her down the rocky ledge that went under a beautiful waterfall. The cold water from the falls sprayed them as they walked down. She was very careful not to trip over the slick, slippery stones. When they both made it down the ledge, they were inside a cool cave that happened to be right under the waterfall.
"We are here . . ." he said looking at her slow head tilt and lascivious small smile.
She felt herself suddenly get very sexually aroused.
She looked at him with her big doe eyes and asked "What is this place?"
He answered in his enchanting, deep voice while unfastening his armor, "I spent many of my days here as a young lad . . . remove your clothing girl." His thoughts flashed back to the many human women he used to lure here to murder as a young man.
Without hesitation, she quickly let the wet, sheer, white dress fall to her feet as she obeyed the orders of the supremely masculine Doom. She stepped to him and helped him out of the padding the wore under his armor. When he was naked as she was, he slowly felt up the soft skin on her back. He trailed his hands up her neck and traced his fingers around her lips. She closed her eyes and breathed deeply as she enjoyed his touch. He slid his finger in her mouth and she twirled her tongue around it with pure lust.
Doom pressed his damp lips against hers and sucked and nibbled on her lips. Next, he picked her up and positioned her on his shoulders so that he could taste her pussy. He slowly rotated his tongue in her pussy, sending waves of pleasure through her body. Her legs shook and she grasped the back of his head. She patted and rubbed on his wet hair as he slurped her. She gasped as she came in his mouth.
He sat her down on a large flat rock near the cave walls and tenderly made love to her. After they both climaxed, he led her to the front opening of the cave to view the wonders of their surroundings. While she observed the beautiful world before her, he picked her up in his arms. When she looked at his face her heart dropped, his mood appeared to had changed to pure menace. The look on his face was so cold, evil, and emotionless. She knew something was terribly wrong . . .
Suddenly, Doom tossed her over the cliff. It all happened so fast that she had no time to be afraid. She felt the icy cold spring water rushing over her body as she quickly fell. When she reached the bottom of the waterfall, the pressure of the rushing water pushed her under and filled her lungs with water. She felt her head crack open and bleed when she hit the sharp jagged rocks on the river floor. Thulsa stood in the cave and watched her fall. The water briefly turned red, then pink as the currents washed the blood away.
Vashite jumped up out of the bed with a bloodcurdling scream. She looked to her right to see if Thulsa was still there. He was gone. She got up and got dressed. When she walked down the halls, she could hear him giving a speech to his worshipers. She walked down another hall until she reached the steps leading to the balcony. Doom's back was facing her when she got to the top of the balcony. Doom turned around and walked toward her when he felt her presence behind him.
She looked over his shoulder and screamed when she saw all of the white robed worshipers engulfed in flames.
Before she could say anything to him, he said with a creepy, charismatic smile on his face "Do you wish to leave?"
"Yes! I hate it here!" she said without being aware of the grave danger she faced.
He held a torch in one hand and grabbed her with his free hand "As you wish, . . . GO!" he shoved her towards the edge of the balcony.
"Please! Don't make me jump! I don't want to kill myself" she fell to her knees and begged him.
"My beloved, tis the only way . . . you must jump. Shall I help you?" he said calmly in his silky smooth suave voice.
"No . . . no . . .please . . . no!" she cried in a desperate plea.
He pulled her up by the back of her dress and shoved her over the balcony.
Vashite awoke shaking with fear and in a hot sweat. Her heart pounded as the blood pumped swiftly through her veins. It was just a dream . . . A very vivid dream . . . It was all in your head. She breathed heavily and feared going back to sleep. When she looked to the right, Doom was fast asleep.
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