WAS: Go to your private chambers to get some sleep
From Thread 1
It has been a long day, the discussions of war has exhausted your mind. But as you enter your private chambers those thoughts disappear. You feel safe here, this room is yours and only yours, you don’t even let the servants into this room of fear that they might disturb the tranquility. The walls are of solid rock from the mountain that your people live in. However you do have your own balcony, a luxury given only to the rich among your people since there simply isn’t enough space in the mountain to provide every citizen with a balcony.
Your room is decorated with the loot taken from your enemies. A white marble statue portraying a half nude maiden, taken from your plunder of the city of Rivera dominates the centre of your room. On the walls hangs ritual masks, taken from an wood people who migrated into your lands. Their art seems bewildering and pointless to you, but you do enjoy displaying them none the less.
You move up to your Queen sized bed where your finest trophies lay sleeping. They lay on top of a white sheet; there is no duvet to hide their naked voluptuous bodies. Of course you are talking about your two concubines Lyna Rivera and Helena Farmer.
There is only praise for a man who acquires sex slaves in your world. Even the wife’s don’t mind it, that way the wife doesn’t have to please her husband so often meaning less pain for her. Both of them are spoils of war, you could just buy a slave at the market but that is below you. Lyna Rivera was enslaved when you conquered her mother city of Rivera. Lyna's family was in charge of keeping the national pride high, often she would perform complicated rituals to appease their gods and strengthen unity among the people. Now she serves in the bed chamber of the man who killed her family and enslaved her people. Obviously she isn’t happy about that, when you have sex with her she always says she’s going to kill you, during the first week she even tried it a couple of times. Now however the threats are still there but the fire in her eyes have dwindled somewhat. You suppose the humiliation of servitude has tamed her fierce spirit. Lyna is only nineteen so she still has the young teenage body, her hair is long, blonde and her tits are of impressive size.
Helena Farmer is a different story, she is not of noble birth but a simple commoner. You meet her completely by accident when you were on a patrol. Before Helena meet you she was actually married and her husband had even impregnated her three times. She has brown hair and is In her late thirties. She’s not exactly thin but is pleasant to look at. But what draw you to her were her boobs. They are enormous melons that stick out on her feminine frame. You couldn’t take your eyes of them and to her horror she noticed your lust for her. It was a moment where your dick took command. Driven mad with lust you ordered her husband and children killed while you took her for yourself. You told yourself a simple commoner doesn’t deserve a women like her. After the initial opposition she has submitted completely to you unlike Lyna. Your muscular figure and dominant personality even makes her horny in your presence.
You remove your clothes and think about what to do next.
