almost
03-16-2008, 10:33 AM
note: I'm writing for the first time and would love to get any replies. This is just a prelude to the main story and involves no sex. This story is partly a product of my fantasies and partly inspired by Namio's art. Hope I didnt break any rules, and also i sincerely hope that atleast one person would enjoy this story.
In ancient times, a vast plain of northern India was ruled by a great and mighty queen. Queen Padmalaxmi was an amazon of a woman. She was 7 feet tall and weighed a 150lbs. Her ancestors had ruled the land for the past 500 years and peace and prosperity reigned in the province. But when Queen Padmalaxmi ascended to the throne at the age of 25, the people sensed that things were about to change. That was ten yers ago, now at 35 years old the wicked queen ruled the land with an iron fist. Her first action, after she became queen, was to order the execution of all males above 24yrs of age - she liked her victims young. In the following days most men were executed or they fled. The rest were sent to special training schools to become slaves. Boys below 18yrs were sent to special schools where they were exempt from any kind of abuse. They would meet their fate once they turned 18.
Now, on the 10th anniversery of her reign, Queen Padmalaxmi ruled over a state which was a heaven for female domination. Women were the superior sex, they ruled, while the boys were menial slaves. The Queen's army was entirely female as were every other administrative, executive or judicial positions. Other women engaged in slave trade ( boys above 24 were sold off) or were engaged in other businesses ( the economy was flourishing). The only problem facing the 'Queendom' was a shortage of slaveboys.
But today she wouldn't let any of those thoughts worry her, because it was a special day today. It was on this day, ten years ago that she ceased being a Princess, it was on this day she became Queen. There were wild celebrations all over the land. But what exicited her the most was the prospect of using her new slaveboy, a handsome 18yr old with lovely blue eyes of cacuassian decsent. he was a gift from the Empress of Russia, a childhood friend of the Queen. The Queen couldn't wait to use him.
At last, the celebrations were over and the Queen retired to her chamber. She ordered the slave to be brought to her. When she saw him, she couldn't belive how beautiful the boy was. Jet black hair, blue eyes, blood red lips and milky white skin. The boy had a well toned but not muscular body which was absolutely hairless. he must have been 5'6" tall. he was in total contrast to the Queen. A dusky beauty, she had a muscular body with magnificient large breasts. Her eyes were big and dark, her lips full. She had huge round buttocks and she never shaved her body hairs. She had a wild bush and her armpits and ass was also hairy. She loved the fact that the hair trapped her scent and also she was the Queen, so definately she would in no way do anything that might help the slave. She was a true sadist and she loved to inflict upon the slave, as much pain and humilation, as possible.
In ancient times, a vast plain of northern India was ruled by a great and mighty queen. Queen Padmalaxmi was an amazon of a woman. She was 7 feet tall and weighed a 150lbs. Her ancestors had ruled the land for the past 500 years and peace and prosperity reigned in the province. But when Queen Padmalaxmi ascended to the throne at the age of 25, the people sensed that things were about to change. That was ten yers ago, now at 35 years old the wicked queen ruled the land with an iron fist. Her first action, after she became queen, was to order the execution of all males above 24yrs of age - she liked her victims young. In the following days most men were executed or they fled. The rest were sent to special training schools to become slaves. Boys below 18yrs were sent to special schools where they were exempt from any kind of abuse. They would meet their fate once they turned 18.
Now, on the 10th anniversery of her reign, Queen Padmalaxmi ruled over a state which was a heaven for female domination. Women were the superior sex, they ruled, while the boys were menial slaves. The Queen's army was entirely female as were every other administrative, executive or judicial positions. Other women engaged in slave trade ( boys above 24 were sold off) or were engaged in other businesses ( the economy was flourishing). The only problem facing the 'Queendom' was a shortage of slaveboys.
But today she wouldn't let any of those thoughts worry her, because it was a special day today. It was on this day, ten years ago that she ceased being a Princess, it was on this day she became Queen. There were wild celebrations all over the land. But what exicited her the most was the prospect of using her new slaveboy, a handsome 18yr old with lovely blue eyes of cacuassian decsent. he was a gift from the Empress of Russia, a childhood friend of the Queen. The Queen couldn't wait to use him.
At last, the celebrations were over and the Queen retired to her chamber. She ordered the slave to be brought to her. When she saw him, she couldn't belive how beautiful the boy was. Jet black hair, blue eyes, blood red lips and milky white skin. The boy had a well toned but not muscular body which was absolutely hairless. he must have been 5'6" tall. he was in total contrast to the Queen. A dusky beauty, she had a muscular body with magnificient large breasts. Her eyes were big and dark, her lips full. She had huge round buttocks and she never shaved her body hairs. She had a wild bush and her armpits and ass was also hairy. She loved the fact that the hair trapped her scent and also she was the Queen, so definately she would in no way do anything that might help the slave. She was a true sadist and she loved to inflict upon the slave, as much pain and humilation, as possible.