To be continued in "A Death In The Family"
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X
It had been four years ago.
The dark haired Eve stood beside her lover, the beautiful and ever radiant Alissa. The lovely couple whom met years ago as enemies, turned lovers.
Eve looked on upon the mountains before her. Her first and only child (by help of a friend to a friend in need) Xena, in her arms. Xena had of course been named after her grandmother. The great and powerful warrior princess... and Eve's pride in her child over took her as she remembered her final days with the Amazons.
Those days had been wonderful, and even somewhat erotic to her. She had found her heart and soul among the strong women. Even found an adventure, but that is a story worth waiting for...
Fall into her memory now, yet another time, shall we?
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Four Years Earlier
"We have put it off long enough now!" Came the annoyed voice of Daphmina, the chief warrior of the Amazon council.
The rest of the council had been debating all morning as to weather or not the approaching Roman's should be welcomed into the village. Daphmina and Aimee had been the only two to express opinion of eliminated the invaders.
"We must fight them now!" Daphmina roared.
It was Cyane's turn to speak. "The invaders are not even armed, and the scouts report that they are all women accompanied by one man, a messenger."
"A trick!" yelled Aimee.
"The Empress is with them step-mother." Constance consulted. "Perhaps she is bringing a message of peace to us. Perhaps they don't wish to fight."
"Roman's want nothing more than blood and battle." Daphmina glared. "They are arrogant madmen and women who love nothing more than death and destruction. Now is our chance to make them truly pay with the blood of their Empress!!!"
The group came into an uproar of argument, with the exception of Varia and the ever so patient Constance waiting on her step-mothers command.
Varia took her adopted daughters hand into hers and smiled as sweetly as she could in this battle of words between their fellow sisters. She often wondered what type of queen her daughter would be, but looking at her now, she smiles and knows that she has raised a patient one. (A beautiful and sexy one at that) of course, she looks out to the arguing sisters and prepares comes to a decision.
"Enough!" she speaks calmly, standing from her place.
"Peace, sisters!"... Varia looks around the calming quieting room and reaches into her heart for the words. "We cannot murder an innocent who has traveled from far with simply a message. Should they come onto us with any kind of threat, then we will fight, and only then!" she glares towards Aimee and Daphmina especially.
"For now, we shall invite them into the village with peace..." She began to walk out of the circle. "Tonight we celebrate in honor of our guests and soon to be new sister Amazon."
Daphmina's eyes shot open as soon as she realized what that meant,...
no!
she thought.
Not Eve, she'd never let Eve become a sister.
Hatred seemed to soar through her veins at the thought. Bringing her blood to a boil.
Not in my lifetime! Not EVER!!!
XI
Eve watched from her place as the Roman women made their way closer to the village, and she recognized her former two chambermaids from her princess days in the Empire. How beautiful they remained. Those child hood sweethearts of hers from so long ago. Now maids of the new empress, Caesonia. How beautiful she was.
She was radiant in her toga (A strange fashion for a woman) but beautiful none the less on her. She was accompanied by Eve's former maids Livilla and Lollia. The half sisters born of a noble Roman hero Antonius.
Eve also recognized the other servant girls surrounding the great Empress, Milonia, Octavia, Ennia, and Drusilla. She had only once had Milonia in her own bed before. The older but still young and devastatingly beautiful Milonia. Who had in fact been Eve's gift for her 18
th
birthday that evening she came to be.
"Allow me the pleasure of pleasing you, princess." Milonia said as she knelt between the open thighs of her darling Eve.
The beautiful Eve just sweetly turned eighteen. Who had been "conquering" young servant girls and boys since she was just four years younger than she was today.
"Milonia, you are always welcome." She laughed as she held her head back to savor the sweet feeling of this older, much much more experienced Roman daughter.
She let out a soft moan from between her delicate lips as the dark haired girl lavished a kiss upon her moist sex. Tasting the delicious juices that seemed to slowly ripple down the young princesses thighs.
Milonia moaned softly as she tasted her dear sweet nectar offered by Eve, as her long fingers and hands moved up to take the princesses breasts in her palms. Messaging those ripe orbs as her tongue lathered the juices from her new fruit.
Eve let out a more drawn out and louder moan as her nipples, they were squeezed and teased by the servant girls delicate fingers. Her clit was on fire with pure arousal as the poor little thing was nibbled and pulled by the lips of Milonia.
"Of by the great Gods above!" She moaned. Throwing her had back further, unable to move as her body felt for the first time ever, the most extreme orgasm river itself up her spine and through her entire body.
"Oh, oh, hmmmmmm." She groaned, whimpering.
Milonia's index and middle finger found passage to the soft opening of the princesses sex, penetrating and playing inside of her like an instrument. The pure wanton instrument called "lust".
"Ohhh..." Eve signed "I'm cumming." She was barely audible.
Her whole body trembling and shivering as a wave rushed over her like never before,...
Eve came back to her reality and blushed crimson as the women approached her,... how she longed to feel that delicious feelings with her servants again.
She was caught off guard as she realized she had been in mourning. She sought through her mind, desperately trying to decipher what she could be mourning about. Who had passed away?
Caesonia stood still finally ten feet before the former princess and called for her messenger.
Eve stood watching and waiting, desperate to hear some news.
Caesonia sent the messenger to Eve, sensing her dread as she looked at her with complete and total silence.
"Eve, daughter of Xena,..." The messenger began "Warrior princess, daughter of Amphibolies, in Greece?"
"I am." She said quietly.
"This is a message for you from Gabrielle, Amazon Queen of... " he was cut off by Eve as she snatched the parchment from him.
"I am instructed to read..." she cut him off again,...
