Femdom Noir Story Pt 14

HAPTER 26

Aleksandar Dugin was captured by the rebels.

The peasant masses asked Cinthia,

"What shall we do with him? Tell us, mistress, the daughter of Zola!"

The priests and leaders of the Green Gang were not happy about the fact that the masses were asking Cinthia and not them what to do.

Cinthia responded, "Let the people decide."

And so Dugin's head was cut off and put on a spike. Cinthia returned to the hotel that was now surrounded by her fanatical supporters. Below the hotel, some people were building a statue of her holding the head of Aleksandar Dugin in her right hand.

Cinthia and Cole ate a huge hamburger for lunch, while Alice only ate a bowl of salad. She ate less because she didn't have to fight and because she was much smaller than them. At this point, Cinthia was almost two meters tall. But she remained very fast and athletic while still being beautiful and feminine in a way.

One of the priests came into their room. "May I speak with you -- The daughter of Zola? I brought you gifts."

Cinthia answered, "Yes."

The priest sat down as he gave her new beautiful clothes, "You've gotten taller so I decided to give you new clothes."

For a moment Cinthia forgot she was supposed to be a goddess and said, "Thanks for the clothes. I needed them. And I didn't know where to buy them."

The young priest laughed and replied, "Well now that we are alone. I can speak more freely. I know you are not Zola or Zola's daughter. Or Vana. But the uneducated masses should believe it. This gives them hope and strength."

Cole quickly said, "Can you explain it to us? Why is it that so many people believe that Cinthia is a god all of a sudden?"

The priest replied, "A good question. Let me explain. It is not just that she has superhuman strength because of the spice. Yes, I concluded that because I am a scientist as well. She is also extremely tall and handsome. By some bizarre coincidence, Zola looks a lot like Cinthia. She is depicted as a very tall woman with short and sexy black hair. She is the goddess of water, rain, fertility, female athleticism, and sex."

He continued, "Cinthia has all of those attributes. And among short peasants that live in our part of the world, she looks like a giant or like a goddess. The fact that she dominates men with her whip and with her strong legs is also something that Zola would do according to scripture.

Since Zola is the goddess of sex, she is often depicted with a whip and men worshiping her feet. And Cinthia made Borodin kiss her feet in the ring in front of millions of people watching. Zola is a goddess of female domination as well. And in some parts of the country, Vana is said to be one of the incarnations of Zola. But what I want to know is did any of you read our scriptures?"

"No", they all replied.

"Well, I'm surprised. I thought Cinthia was doing some of those things because she was reading the scriptures. But maybe our goddess somehow inspired her to do all these things without her knowing about it."

Alice replied as a joke, "Maybe she is a goddess. Who knows."

Cole suddenly cracked an inappropriate joke, "That would be great. I would be fucking a goddess then."

The priest continued, "But I want to warn you. Some priests dislike you because now you are more powerful than them. Some of them might try to poison you. And the peasants love you because the harvest was plentiful this year. But if there's a drought, they might try to kill you. You will be blamed for the drought."

Alice spoke, "Do you believe that Cinthia was sent by God?"

"Yes", the priest answered.

"But I do not think she is a god or a demigod."

Cinthia spoke, "Well since you warned me I think you should get a kiss as a reward for being faithful to me."

The young man suddenly became very excited. Cinthia kissed him lightly on the mouth.

Then she said, "You may leave now."

The priest was very aroused sexually. But he also felt like he had a religious experience. He thought to himself -- Maybe I was just kissed by a goddess. That would mean good luck for me and my family. Maybe I was just blessed by the heavens. All I know is that Zola would have treated me very similarly to Cinthia if she had been in that hotel room.

CHAPTER 27

Alice and Cole were playing chess on the terrace. Cinthia went out for a run around the Great Lake of Angkor.

Alice spoke, "Being a goddess seems very stressful actually. There is so much responsibility and we are not sure what to do. Do we proclaim the holy war on the Zenum clan? Do we ask them for an alliance against the Black skulls?"

Cole responded, "I don't know either. I wish sometimes that the three of us could just run away somewhere and live a normal life."

Suddenly, a killer climbed onto their balcony. He used a rope to do it. He held a knife in his right hand. Cole reacted quickly. He got up and Alice stood behind him. He managed to hit the killer in the face. But he was cut in the chest. Now there was blood on the floor.

A tall woman suddenly appeared behind the assassin. As he turned around, a quick Front Kick shattered his teeth. He fell to the ground screaming in pain. With a quick flick of her hand, Cinthia caught and broke his right arm. Cinthia let the man stand back up. Then she put her hands behind her back.

Alice and Cole were now behind her. They both felt safe with her protecting them. She broke the unfortunate man's bones with her legs.

"Who sent you?"

The man remained silent. A powerful sidekick suddenly shattered the crying killer's rib.

"I asked you a question. Answer it." The kicks just kept coming.

Blood and teeth fell on the floor of the terrace as Cinthia kicked him repeatedly with a speed that was hard to register. Cintha pushed him towards the edge of the balcony with her precise and painful kicks. She did not even have to use her arms. Her long legs kept him completely under her control.

The desperate man began to speak, "It was the priests. The polytheist priests sent me. Please do not kill me. Now I believe in you. I see that you truly are the daughter of Zola. No human ever defeated me so easily."

With a powerful Front Kick, Cinthia made him fly off the balcony. The man bounced off a flying vessel. He survived the fall only to be torn apart by the peasants who worshipped Cinthia below her hotel room after she told them he was her enemy.

"Are you ok?" Cinthia asked her friends.

Alice kissed her and said, "Yes. Because you saved us. Maybe Cole could have killed him but I am not sure."

Cole replied, "Well I am just a mortal man. And she is a sex goddess. So it is not a fair comparison." They all laughed at the stupid joke. Then they returned to playing chess.