Varia left the tent of the weeping girls with tears in her own eyes, not sensing the danger that awaited…
Oh if only she had sensed it would she have saved herself… the knife came quickly into her back… her mouth was covered to keep her screams within as she looked over her shoulder, eyes wide as she stared at the taker of her life…
Varia’s world went cold and black… Varia was dead.
XIII
The scene was devilish and wonderful to behold. The naked bodies of these Amazon nymphs from the great council, mingling limbs with the Roman slave girls and their empress.
Daphmina, Aimee, and Sonya were no where to be seen. Alas probably just in their own tent making love, and plans of war, wishful thinking over their hate for the Romans.
Constance was found on her hands and knees with the hand of the Empress probing two fingers into her dripping sex, being coxed to urinate unto the chest of the slave girl Ennia. Who lay there with her large tits displayed and awaiting the moaning princess’s nasty dribbles.
Cyane lay with her head between the legs of Milonia, while Lollia and Serita took their tongues are her two open orifices, bringing cries of lust from the young girl. Her his bucking wildly into their intrusions as her own fingers and tongue tasted the slaves.
Chrissy and Ophelia were both on hands and knees with strapped on phalluses wildly fucking the wet charming holes of slave girls Octavia and Drusilla.
“Yes, fuck me!” were the cries Drusilla mumbled over the strained moans of her co slave Octavia.
“Oh Yee Gods!” Milonia droned allowed, her head falling back with her eyes rolling into the back of her head. Her sex dying from the hot air being breathed by the moaning Amazon between her legs.
Lollia kissed her new mistress Serita firm on her sensuously red lips, sliding her tongue deep into the mouth of the heaving Amazon. Their fingers working furiously into Cyane’s ass and pussy, weakening her for all they could as they moved their bodies together, grinding their sexes into one another, for greater stimulation.
“Yes.” Breathed Serita. “So lovely, you do that so lovely.”
Moaning at her Amazon mistress’s approval, Lollia, the smaller petite creature called woman let her mouth draw down to the bosom of her lover. Sucking in her large pink reddish nipple.
A cry arose from Serita’s lips, causing her to thrust her two fingers harder into the anal passage of her Amazon sister.
Cyane’s face rouse from between Milonia’s legs with eyes wide open as her dark chute had been pumped ferociously by the Amazon’s fingers.
Octavia had been rolled over into a missionary position for Chrissy’s assault upon her open orifice. Her sex dripping as another orgasm swept over her body, leaving her large taunt breasts to quiver in the cold from the sweat.
Ophelia had taken her place on her hands and knees, while Drusilla knelt behind her sliding the phallus into her Amazon lover while her tongue traced down the open crack of her arse. Her tongue probing the dark passage, tasting the sweet nectar that lay inside.
All at once the night came alive with the cries from outside as an Amazon messenger came running into the hut screaming and crying out.
“VARIA’S DEAD!!!”
The room went silent as all looked in bewilderment and wonder. Constance’s eyes melting into coming tears and rage.
“WHAT!!!” She shrieked “what do you mean she’s dead!”
The Amazon was weeping as she addressed the princess. “Dead, murdered!” the last word came out like a screech.
The Amazons and slaves looked about a moment before rising up and clothing themselves before running out to the scene.
IX
Constance lay weeping at her mothers body, clutching her close in her arms. Eyes drained with tears that seemed to flow like the heavy rain in the river.
“Mother.” She wept in a quivering tone. “Please wake up.”
Eve knelt beside Constance and Varia, staring in a with fixed eyes on the dead lifeless body of her once great enemy and now newly acquired lover.
The entire council had gathered in dismay, looking down at their lifeless queen. All of which they shared in love and trial.
