This story was suggested to me by Bill and is about a Roman queen. It features lesbian domination and a bit of incest so if that's not your thing, don't read it. All characters are 18+ and enjoy!
The powerful Queen Arria smiled down from her throne at the two hooded figures cowering before her, hands tied behind their backs. "Remove their hoods and let them see their new ruler!" the voluptuous queen ordered to one of her guards. The man did as he was told, and the two unmasked prisoners in their rough tunics created a gasp from the crowd gathered in the imperial court.
Whispers spread about how this was Queen Turia and her daughter, Princess Sabrina, rulers of the recently conquered rival kingdom. Both had wavy brown hair and Sabrina had a similar build as her mother. Both prisoners had a cloth gag preventing them from speaking Queen Arria stood, her large breasts almost fighting to escape her robe and walked up to her prisoners and whispered, "I'm glad you two were captured alive... I've been needing more slaves."
Then to her court, the Queen announced, "Subjects! Today I happily announce that the war is over! I have ordered the servants to prepare a feast and the priests to give thanks to the gods! Let today be remembered as the day that I, your queen, conquered our enemies!" Arria smiled as a cheer went through the room as people rejoiced at the peace that took so long to achieve.
From the throne, Arria's 18-year-old daughter, Princess Minervina stands, her breasts and ass only lightly smaller that of her mother stood and walked next to her mother. "What will we do with the prisoners mother?" Minervina asks.
Arria gives a cruel smile, "Guards! Bring these two to the castle dungeon and put them in the same cell!" As Turia and Sabrina are lifted to their feet and prodded in the direction of the dungeon, Sabrina's eyes are filled with terror at what awaited them, while Turia looks on with indifference.
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That night, Arria walked to the castle dungeon, passing many torture devices and restraints. Her large and proud breasts sway side to side as she walks. Finally reaching the entrance to the cells, the guards, who were previously playing a card game all snap to attention for their queen.
"At ease boys. Are the prisoners in their cell?"
"Yes my queen!" The guard leader answers, trying hard to hide the fact that they were distracted.
Arria smiles, "Good. Go back to what you were doing. I need to talk with the prisoners." One of the guards nods and gathers his keys off of the table and opens the cell door. He stands, blocking it after Arria walks in. She can feel his eyes scan her large and soft ass, but she always took that as a compliment.
Arria was a beautiful ruler even at 50, having dark hair, brown eyes and tanned skin. Her breasts were large, as was her ass. The queen had thick thighs from a lifetime of feasts and pleasure. She looked down at the two figures huddled together in the corner of the room.
Turia was the 'queen' of the conquered kingdom, about 50 years old with wavy brown hair, moderately sized breasts and a meduim sized ass. Turia's 20-year-old daughter, Sabrina was built in a very similar way. "Look at me!" Arria ordered, and the two women obeyed, Sabrina with terror in her eyes and Turia with a defiant look.
"Oh look. It's the whore Queen Arria. What are you going to do your majesty, sleep with us?" Turia asks sarcastically.
Arria smiles coldly, "Well I was actually thinking about what I was going to have you two do as slaves. I considered selling you as farm hands but I don't think that's degrading enough. I think you'll find what I chose to be much worse..." Arria motioned for the guards to lead them to another cell that she had prepared. This one had a wooden door, instead of metal bars. On the inside, it was decorated with carpets, several beds and couches and was warmly lit by candles.
"Wha... what's this?" Sabrina asks, terrified.
Arria smiles, "This is your new home for as long as I decide. I'm sure you'll grow to like it." Arria snaps her fingers and three guards grab Sabrina and drag her to the nearest bed. Her arms are tied to the bedposts, preventing her from escaping.
Turia opens her mouth to object, but realizes she's powerless. "Please don't hurt her... I'll do anything." She begs.
Arria smiles, "Now isn't that better? Like I said, I think you'll find this punishment much worse." Arria then gently removed one shoulder of her robe, followed by the other and allowed it to drop to the floor. Arria's breasts sag slightly and are topped with large, hard nipples. Her pussy is completely shaven and had soft inner lips protruding, but this was difficult to see because of her thick thighs. "Your job is to pleasure me and my daughter as we see fit. That is your only purpose until I decide otherwise. Failure to do so will get you punished. Do you understand?"
Turia grimaced but seeing her daughter helpless sighed, "I'll do as you command."
Arria smiles, "Good, now come pleasure me with only your mouth." The queen laid back on the nearest bed and spread her legs, giving Turia, Sabrina and all of the guards a view of her pussy. Arria did not care, she had slept with countless guards, nobles and foreign leaders. Turia kneels between Arria's legs and begins to lick at her moist pussy. Arria's juices begin to flow as Turia's tongue inexpertly works her clit and entrance. Arria moans softly in pleasure, "Make me cum..." She sighed, feeling an orgasm begin to grow. After several minutes of her moans becoming louder and louder, Arria finally cums, her cum almost instantly beginning to drool out of her. Turia begins to clean up the cum, even running her tongue over some of it that drooled over Arria's asshole.
After Arria recovers, she stands, "Well that wasn't bad, but it wasn't great either. You're just going to have to get better at it." She picks up her robe and begins to dress back in it and begins to walk out of the room. Arria pauses before she leaves, and says, "Remember, do whatever me or my daughter ask of you and your daughter will be unharmed. Food will be brought here during meals."
Turia looked at her feet, ashamed, "Yes my queen."
Arria smiled, "That's it. Now, guards, you can untie Sabrina. You are not to do anything to my prisoners unless you are told to do it by me." With that, Queen Arria walked out of the room, already enjoying her victory.
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After the guards left, Turia looks at her daughter, "Are you alright?"
Sabrina nods, "Yes mother. What about you?"
Turia gave her daughter a weak smile, "I've been better. Don't worry about anything. I'll keep you as safe as I can."
Sabrina smiles, "Thank you. I just hope we'll be free soon."
Turia put on a brave face, "So do I baby... so do I."