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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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Meanwhile, in the capital city of Tarantia, an irritated Doom browsed through samples of tiles, brick, wood, marble and stained glass to see what he wished to use for the various parts of the tower. The frame, rooms, and flooring had already been installed. All that was left were the final touches.He had given his builders a reasonable time period to have the tower finished. If the time period is not met, there shall be great suffering and sorrow. Just enough work had been finished that would allow Doom to began spending the night there. Before that he had been traveling back and forth to the other tower.
Lately, he has been in an very unpleasant mood since he had left the Mountain of Power. He usually enjoyed these types of trips, but this time it wasn't the same. He was in a light hearted mood today after receiving word from his beloved bride to be Vashite. He was pleased to know that she was following his instructions carefully as he ordered her. She was unaware of the spies he sent to watch her every move.
A week later, he sat in his newly finished throne room and smiled as he thought of all his great accomplishments. Everything has been going well as he had planned. Slight feelings of melancholy crept up on him when thoughts of Vashite crossed his mind. He missed her dearly. Although it wouldn't be long before they would reunite again, his patience was wearing thin. His servants and pledges would bear the brunt of his wrath and frustration.
He glanced and appraised the extravagant furnishings and decorations in the new tower. While he was deep in thought, his eyes wandered over to the young, beautiful, girls who filled the tower. Most of them were new cult pledges. They had come from all walks of life. Some were poor peasants, middle class, wealthy, and a few nobility. The girls and a few young men formed a line to meet Thulsa at his throne.
They all bowed before him when it was their turn to introduce themselves. One particular beautiful girl was overzealous when it was her turn to meet and greet Thulsa. She bowed down before him and before aggressively kissing his hands and grabbing at his crotch. She was working her way down to his feet until one of his guards roughly pulled her away.
It was somewhat off putting to him, but he was secretly amused by her gestures. When his guards struggled to haul her away, he couldn't help but to notice how beautiful her long, luxurious blond hair was. It looked soft and fine like corn silk. Her skin has just a touch of a golden tan complete with a set of gorgeous blue eyes. He knew she wasn't as beautiful as his love, but she would make a mighty fine substitution until he could get back to Vashite.
He sat silently and emotionless as she shouted her words of worship and devotion to him in a high-pitched voice, "My Lord! I love you! I have been waiting all my days for this moment! Please don't send from your presence! My eyes have seen the glory!"
Doom nodded to his guards to release her "It's fine . . . she is not a threat." before responding to her, "You may sit here." He then pointed down at the cushions on the floor at his feet.
The girl beamed with joy, "Oh, may Set bless you my snake king! I can't believe this is happening to meeeee!"
After all the new Children of Doom pledged themselves to the Snake Cult. Doom decided to get to know the girl a little more. Not that he was really interested; he believed he was doing her a great favor out of the "kindness" of his heart by pretending to be.
He looked down at the girl with a sly smile and asked in his very deep voice, "What do they call you girl?"
Nervously, she giggled, rested her chin on his knee, and replied, "Welllll . . . My name is Severina."
"Severina . . ." he repeated while looking off into space; deep in thought.
After some time, he looked at her seriously with his gentle blue eyes and asked her "What do you know . . . about pleasing a man?"
She was happy that he asked, but she wasn't sure what to tell him. She was courting someone, but she had never been deflowered. She didn't want to sabotage her chances of copulating for the first time with the King Deity.
She answered him while biting her bottom lip lustfully, "My lord, I know not about pleasing a man . . . but you could teach me. My king . . . please teach me . . ."
At that moment, he stood up and gestured her to follow him to his sleeping quarters. When they arrived in the room, Doom lightly kissed her soft, ruby red lips. Those kisses progressed into long, steamy, passionate kisses. Severina wasn't much of a good kisser so she just followed his lead. He tilted her head to the side so he could kiss and suck on her neck. He went down a little further and tickled her pink nipples with the tip of his glistening wet tongue. She had never felt such sensations like this before. She liked it.
They continued like that until he led her to the bed. He reached his hand under the white tunic she wore, massaged her clit, and slid a finger inside of her. She jumped because no one had ever touched her there before.
"You are so wet girl . . ." Doom said while sliding his fingers in and out of her tight pussy.
"Doooommm . . . please . . . make love to me. Make love to me . . ." she moaned and pleaded with him as he worked a rhythm on her clit.
"Say no more . . ." he responded as he whipped out his long dick.
The girl panicked when she saw it, "What are you going to do with that!? I . . . I don't think I can handle it!"
Becoming furious because the girl dared to deny him sex he calmly reassured her, "Just relax . . . look at me . . . relax."
The girl obeyed as she was told. Doom spread her legs wide, climbed on top of her, and pushed until he was able to insert his whole dick inside of her. She cried and grimaced in pain for the most part, but after some time, she began to feel some pleasure. I hope sex won't always be like this she thought. Doom was drenched in sweat as he thrust mercilessly in and out of her. Maybe he would have been gentler with her if it hadn't been so long since he'd last had sex. Maybe.
Doom fucked her so roughly and savagely, he tore her. She could barely breathe when she became buried between the pillows on his bed.
Doom shouted loudly "Oooohhh yessssss Vashite!!!"
Severina was shocked that he called her another woman's name, "Severina! My name is Severina! Who is Vashite?"
When she spoke up and broke his concentration, Doom became enraged. He placed his large hands around her slender throat and began to strangle her while he continued to stroke her.
She choked and struggled to take in air, but he had her windpipe completely blocked. In a frantic attempt to survive, she put up a fight. She clawed at her neck to remove his hands, but she was no match for his strength. He appeared emotionless as he tightened his grip around her neck. Her face turned red then purple from the lack of oxygen. Please Set, if it is your will to spare my life this one time, I shall never put myself in this predicament again. Please . . . don't let me die! Tears streamed down her cheeks as everything faded to black and her heart beat it's last.
Doom continued to fuck her rapidly cooling corpse until he was completely satisfied. When he climaxed, he rang a bell for his servants to remove her frozen stiff, dead body from his bed. He had fucked her cold, dead body for over two hours. Doom ordered the servants to properly marinate and prepare her body to tomorrow's meal. After this, Doom happily went soundly to sleep. It was the best sleep he had since he left home.
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