Thralls of the Dark Queen Part 1: Falling Into Bliss by Echo Stardust
Authors: Echo Stardust
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them.”
“You mean slaves.” Nyx felt a fearful rage building in Alexia’s voice.
“No!” Nyx corrected. “We don’t have slavery here. We create servitors to handle petty tasks, and robo… machines to do manual labor. Thralls are not slaves, they are….playthings.” She closed her eyes, expecting another strike. Instead, she heard Alexia moan. Her moaning came closer as the Nyx felt the warm, moistened flesh of her mistress’s leg come between her thighs.
“Your… playthings. What do you do to them?” the fingernails of mistress’ hand softly ran themselves over their prey’s belly. “Tell me…. And be specific.”
Nyx whimpered, her voice quivering. This next part of the game was going to be her favorite.
“I…there was this man we took once. A holy man of some kind. He was pious, clean, and handsome. I was kind to him, played stupid, naïve, innocent, telling him I thought my soul was dirty and filthy, but I was playing. I took him to my chambers, undressed him, and disrobed. I told him I was far too sinful as I bared myself. I writhed, begging for forgiveness as I took this cock in my mouth.” Nyx sucked her lips together, remembering the tastes, the texture of his sex. “He was begging for his God to save him from temptation, all the while I could feel his fingers weaving in my hair, thrusting his sex deeper down my throat. As he was quickening, close to release, I stopped, weeping, playing the distressed maiden as I wrapped myself around him and telling him I feared the Devil.
“And he didn’t stop. He said that I had put the Devil in him and he turned me around on my belly. I kicked and cried and pleaded, still playing, as he fucked me raw.”
Nyx stopped. Alexia’s body was clinging tight to her now, reaching around to softly graze her sex as she inelegantly massaged her new slave’s perk hard breast. Nyx wriggled her ass playfully against her mistress, making sure her ass pressed tight against the humid jungle of Alexia’s sex.
Inside, little Echo was listening. The blonde princess has wrapped herself in Nyxana’s silken blankets, her hands disappearing beneath the surface between her legs as she closed her eyes.
A hand softly but firmly grasped Nyx’s neck “Keep. Going.”
“There were… these two. From another world. Young lovers, just entering adulthood. The boy was roughly 19, she had just that day blossomed into 18. As they stood before me, I ordered my court to engage in a great orgy. I loved tempting them. The boy was very naïve, but very protective of his young maiden. But in the girl, I could see she was curious as she watched my court fuck and coo in pleasure. I said I was the Goddess of love, and I was presiding over young lovers and I wanted to see how pure their love was. He was rebellious, demanding me to take them back to their home. But she was…adventurous. She assured him that it was folly to make such demands of a Goddess and begged him to reconsider.”
“How did she beg?”
“She rubbed his chest, softly undressed him and tossed him onto the pillow bed in my audience chamber. Then she straddled him, taking his cock inside her as she softly bounced on him. He was inexperienced, sometimes thrusting upward, but mainly just rubbing those small tits of hers. My guards disrobed and began to jack themselves as they watched. She loved the audience, and I loved the way she moved, like a dancer on his rod, like she was waiting all her life. I fingered my snatch, hypnotized by her performance.”
Nyx gyrated harder, thrusting her back against her mistress as thought bucking back against a phantom cock. “And as they were close to the apex, I ordered my other pets to separate them, and ordered my guards to ravage her. The boy protested, made a large scene that he wanted her, but she was already so lost she only threw herself on my guards, kissing and cooing and pleading for them to be inside her.
“I had the boy brought to me, his cock still hard, and I
“You mean slaves.” Nyx felt a fearful rage building in Alexia’s voice.
“No!” Nyx corrected. “We don’t have slavery here. We create servitors to handle petty tasks, and robo… machines to do manual labor. Thralls are not slaves, they are….playthings.” She closed her eyes, expecting another strike. Instead, she heard Alexia moan. Her moaning came closer as the Nyx felt the warm, moistened flesh of her mistress’s leg come between her thighs.
“Your… playthings. What do you do to them?” the fingernails of mistress’ hand softly ran themselves over their prey’s belly. “Tell me…. And be specific.”
Nyx whimpered, her voice quivering. This next part of the game was going to be her favorite.
“I…there was this man we took once. A holy man of some kind. He was pious, clean, and handsome. I was kind to him, played stupid, naïve, innocent, telling him I thought my soul was dirty and filthy, but I was playing. I took him to my chambers, undressed him, and disrobed. I told him I was far too sinful as I bared myself. I writhed, begging for forgiveness as I took this cock in my mouth.” Nyx sucked her lips together, remembering the tastes, the texture of his sex. “He was begging for his God to save him from temptation, all the while I could feel his fingers weaving in my hair, thrusting his sex deeper down my throat. As he was quickening, close to release, I stopped, weeping, playing the distressed maiden as I wrapped myself around him and telling him I feared the Devil.
“And he didn’t stop. He said that I had put the Devil in him and he turned me around on my belly. I kicked and cried and pleaded, still playing, as he fucked me raw.”
Nyx stopped. Alexia’s body was clinging tight to her now, reaching around to softly graze her sex as she inelegantly massaged her new slave’s perk hard breast. Nyx wriggled her ass playfully against her mistress, making sure her ass pressed tight against the humid jungle of Alexia’s sex.
Inside, little Echo was listening. The blonde princess has wrapped herself in Nyxana’s silken blankets, her hands disappearing beneath the surface between her legs as she closed her eyes.
A hand softly but firmly grasped Nyx’s neck “Keep. Going.”
“There were… these two. From another world. Young lovers, just entering adulthood. The boy was roughly 19, she had just that day blossomed into 18. As they stood before me, I ordered my court to engage in a great orgy. I loved tempting them. The boy was very naïve, but very protective of his young maiden. But in the girl, I could see she was curious as she watched my court fuck and coo in pleasure. I said I was the Goddess of love, and I was presiding over young lovers and I wanted to see how pure their love was. He was rebellious, demanding me to take them back to their home. But she was…adventurous. She assured him that it was folly to make such demands of a Goddess and begged him to reconsider.”
“How did she beg?”
“She rubbed his chest, softly undressed him and tossed him onto the pillow bed in my audience chamber. Then she straddled him, taking his cock inside her as she softly bounced on him. He was inexperienced, sometimes thrusting upward, but mainly just rubbing those small tits of hers. My guards disrobed and began to jack themselves as they watched. She loved the audience, and I loved the way she moved, like a dancer on his rod, like she was waiting all her life. I fingered my snatch, hypnotized by her performance.”
Nyx gyrated harder, thrusting her back against her mistress as thought bucking back against a phantom cock. “And as they were close to the apex, I ordered my other pets to separate them, and ordered my guards to ravage her. The boy protested, made a large scene that he wanted her, but she was already so lost she only threw herself on my guards, kissing and cooing and pleading for them to be inside her.
“I had the boy brought to me, his cock still hard, and I
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