Cleopatra
Part 2
Mounted in holders attached to the bedposts were four flaming torches.
The blackman stood fo a long moment, watching from across the room, the
jumping and darting flames illuminating, and then casting dark shadows
across Cleopatra's naked and helpless body, the smooth plains of her
belly contracted nervously, causing her flawless titties to dance
enticingly atop her heaving chest. His almost hypnotic trance was
interupted by Calpurnia's voice. "Am I in time for the festivities?" He
looked up, a little startled. "Yes mistress, she's about to be fucked
good and proper just like you said." With that the nubian tore away his
loin cloth, his gigantic, lust stiffened, purple veined penis straining
in full erection. Culpurnia gloated over the frantic, wide eyed young
girl, while the blackman released her ankles. "You will die for this,
both of you will die by the sword of Julius Caesar." The muscular slave
spread her ankles wide and then raised them up and back towards her head
until her buttocks lifted off the bed. He held her in this obscene pose
allowing Calpurnia to hold a torch directly above her pouting mound. The
triangle between her thighs was covered with a thick growth of crisp.
curly dark pubic hair. Her slit was barely visible through the heavy
foilage, it appeared to have no lips, much like that of a young girl.
The big black pressed his bulbous knob against the narrow opening and
pushed and the head of his cock was in Cleopatra's, up to now sacred
temple. "I will have you castrated, and your prick fed to..."
Her words were cut short by a brutal, downward thrust
of the slaves iron-hard penis. "AAAAAAHHHHRRR" The big black had
Cleopatra impaled to the mattress, her tight sheath forced to accomodate
the full length of his manhood. He proceded to rape the young queen but
his movements were precise and with purpose, he manuevered Cleopatra
first this way and then another, regulating the speed of his pumping
motion as he did, but more importantly never relinquishing the constant
friction against her clitoris. The nubian slave was an expert cocksman,
Calpurnia had selected him for that very reason. Very quickly Cleopatra
became aware of the humiliation that was to follow. she felt a shamed
longing in her cunt, her protests now soft involuntary mewings, her
jerking pelvis responding dutifully to the slaves magical flute. Much to
Calpurnia's delight, she could see Cleopatra mounting towards a climax,
her breathing, desperate and raspy. She could see that the black
cocksman had her now, the young nymph was lost in a tide of rising lust.
Cleopatra screamed. "EEEEAAAAHHH." Crying out again and again as her
convulsing vagina gushed and squirted her womanly juices. Only a few
moments later the big black exploded, spurting his pent-up semen into
Cleopatra's wet pussy. Only when he had fully spent did he withdraw his
penis from her inner slit.
Stripped of her dignity, the raven haired beauty wept bitterly, ashamed
to face her captors. Calpurnia stood triumphantly over the fallen queen.
"Cleopatra, goddess of love, turned into a wanton whore by a mere
slave." "Do you think that Caesar will want you now?" "Do you think he
wants someone who moaned like a whore when she was being fucked by a
slave?" Not to Calpurnia's surprise but certainly to Cleopatra's
chagrin, the nupian's sperm incrusted prick was again fully erect,
curving in an arc, upwards towards the ceiling. Calpurnia enjoyed the
disbelieving expression on Cleopatra's face when she realized that she
was going to be raped once again. "Fuck her all night if it pleases you,
I'm gong to spend the night in Caesar's bed, though do find some time to
use the cutting rod on her backside, I want her obedient and respectful
the next time I see her. "Yes mistress, you can count on it" When
Calpurnia left, the black slave had Cleopatra on her hands and knees,
his ridged rod poised to enter her from behind. The young debased queen
begged for mercy. "Please...not again....no more....have mercy."
