I lay on a soft bed finally after the last operation ended, and after we got the emperor's money.
It was a bold process from Amed's mind, relying on speed and surprise, and despite my triumph, I was fluctuating over my cold soft bed, asking bitter questions.
When do I feel the pleasure that the youngest cat has felt in the tightest alley?
My bed was cold, but my body was burning, thirsty for a friend who invades it, and relieves it of his hunger and extreme need.
The curse of (Korra) prevents men from me, but I reject this with all my heart.
We were created to satisfy our desires, so why deny us the warmth of men?
When is the great fate lose me my virginity?
Please help me fate... I miss Arsh inside me.
Why is it so difficult for a girl to have her own lover, who comes to her when she asks him to serve her?
Men don't mind our se*ual service, and they do this for nothing, so why don't we take pleasure in their exciting appetite services?
The problem with the holy pen*s is that it's cold and there's no life in it.
I miss in my cold life the intimacy and warmth of a friend.
He accompanies me on all my travels and gives me love and pleasure.
I envy every girl who owns a lad who enjoys her whenever she wants, whenever she likes as if she were a crowned queen, and he is her sweet favorite slave.
A queen, whose neck is worthy of tender kisses, as well as her back and lips.
Her b*obs deserve to be rubbed in love.
her ja*ksy deserves a fun-loving slap.
When?
When?
When?
As longing and nostalgia overwhelmed me, and my body was wet, the awaited slap came down my butt with sexy gentleness!
I rose sharply, to know the lover. So I was amazed:
"Fosan?!! How dare you sneak in and touch me like this?"
He interrupted me while he caught a sudden movement on my face, approaching!
God damn it!
Time freezes and excitement almost penetrates the top of my head and rushes into the face of the moon.
But...
No!
Soma is shaking.
It's getting bluer.
I violently removed his hands from my face, but he came back and grabbed my head, whispering in a sexy and enamored tone:
"The taste of your lap in front of Prince Mendig still applies in my body and soul like magic."
"Leave me, you know I did this only to protect you from dying by the arrow."
"So you want me to live. You loved me alive. "
He inadvertently began to rub my body over the bed, because of my resistance, I felt Soma begin to slip softly from her sheath!
Oh, dear! It'll take him to hell before he even understands... Idiot:
"But now I'll let you slaughter by my blade. Look, stupid, she's getting ready to murder you. "
He looked to see the blade coming out of the sheath slowly, excitingly, but he hugged me long, claustrophobically, with his hands wrapped around my back until they touched my bare breasts, snatched my breath with his heat, dazzled it, and I gasped violently when he lifted the farthest of his chest and felt slight vertigo. Damn it! The bastard is as good at annexing as the famous bald men - on the Hanging Island - with their romance, but he commits suicide... He actually commits suicide just to get my satisfaction. He loves me, crazy poor guy.
Soma rose into the air foreshadowing... Its blinking blue color has slowly begun to change to deadly red. Soma may kill even if someone doesn't take out his di*k and shove it in my face, the spell is very ferocious. I cried out to him with hope and sincerity:
"Wait.. Please stop.. I love you, Fusan.. I love you".
I shed tears from my eyes and I beg him to stop. I will not bear to be slaughtered over me... No innocent man will die because of my black curse. And fortunately, he stopped already in a stupor, and he says:
"Love me?"
"I love you. Just stop and I'll love you."
"More than Arch?."
"More than all the men of the Waste World ."
He stopped, leaving my breasts, I wrapped myself in a sheet, and when his body moved away, Soma felt the disappearance of the threat staring at my nakedness, then quietly lowered, regained its original color, without glare, and entered her sheath in peace.
You are the one who walks towards breaking his heart, poor man, excuse me, you are the reason.
Omid, whose maid sometimes calls him Amish, entered and said in a dangerous accent:
"We got hold of...!"
When he saw Fusan above the bed, and I semi-naked under a sheet that left my thighs bare, he said archly:
"Did I come at the wrong t...?
I interrupted him decisively:
"Tell me what I don't know, Omid. What did you catch?"
I was even more embarrassed, but strangely he didn't even seem to notice my nakedness and Fusan's presence on the bed, which deep down made me feel hurt, angry, and resentful. The girl from us always feels her need for sweet talk, but Arch always deprives me of such grace. Arch answered my previous question himself:
"Spy of the emperor."
His words fell on me like a thunderbolt. There's no such thing as a free lunch.
My uncle Behrouz was eavesdropping on our plans. So what will we be surprised about? Did he prepare a fatal trap for us?
We are in the hospitality of the first prince that we have been able to buy with money and promises, and we have won the first rebel of our alliance, which is on the threshold of Kandor. Prince (Mrn Atur) is the master of the Ten Trees Hills. He believed in the need for me to regain the throne, but the gold strengthened this faith even more, and we got his own Treasury to secure the rest of our balance, and we put on it one of the tribes of war that obey me, to ensure that one day (Mrn Atur) would not betray me, and get himself the gold of the Pink Throne.
Now it seems that all our upcoming plans have been revealed.
And our position itself became known to the emperor's armies... We must leave immediately, or we will be besieged.
My thoughts are endless until I heard the sound of a deep horn, and we looked from the balcony, and find the soldiers running in the palace square, and cheering:
"The emperor's cavalry.. the knights of the Pink Throne rush towards us."
I sat on the floor in a collapse. When it rains it pours.
The whole plan is prone to failure.
And the noose roams my imagination. Method of execution of rebels in Kandur.
***
The peoples and groups of Orioum
The Khosians: (Khos the founder) was only one of the slavers of the walls of (Al-Qamra) before the Ruin, but he did the first and the last betrayal in the court of (the Virgin Queen) - the lady of the great Gulfs - during the wars of conquest, when he ordered the slaves to poison her army as a proof of loyalty to his new master (Garulius the Digger), who succeeded in the battle of (Golden Boar) in stopping his defeats, and the (Virgin Queen) committed suicide in a dramatic way before (Khos) assassinated her, so (Garulius) rewarded him with the rule of (Al-Qamra) and the formation of a dynasty of Slave Kings.
But the dynasty stopped offering allegiance to the Masters during the reign of (Carbo I), whose expansionist policy was directed to courtesy the barbarian leaders and then to avoid their rough raids, by selling his daughters to them.
To be continued...