- Let's take a shower. - He ordered her pulling, the man lowered his clothes hiding what could show him as a metrosexual.
He put the heart away in a box, then transported it to the vault, which at that time, she didn't care where it went.
- I can't at the moment. – She said.
The king was laughing, standing up, then taking her on his lap, more than weak, towards the hall.
Towards his huge sauna, where he placed her in a pearly environment in which he mixed gold with opulent decorations, in his huge bathtub, accompanied by his guards, who saw the most beautiful voluptuous woman, thinking how lucky their king was.
"My hero," she said.
"Tell me, my king. He ordered. "Lord of my body." – He ordered.
"My king and lord of my body." She said, semen dripping from inside her vagina.
The man took her to the bathtub as a gallant master of his body and his life, he took off his clothes, when closing the doors, with the other guards flaunting them, taking off their crown, he was too muscular and sexy for a dead man, by the way, his bright red eyes were incandescent, Beautiful, deadly, and with vertical pupils, he was the most beautiful and incarnate death she had ever seen in her eternity.
Damned, cursed man with cold hands, even if he felt them hot, that damn dead, who was pure horniness, left her scratching.
She knew what he was capable of, it took a thousand years to learn what it was like, how kingdoms fell, she was by his side as a bait for other kings, who by chance, thought they would have it for him, the woman served to have sex with several kings, space princes, in addition to reducing them to dust, she has already fallen in love for brief moments with other kings, but the dead king always made it clear to whom she belonged.
The man loved to molest, rub, suck and lick, even though he was supposedly giving her a bath, so he would stay in his bathtub, rubbing himself, kissing and sucking, until she had nothing left to extract.
The tyrant man rubbed her and dried the towel efficiently and gently, picking her up on the way, taking her with a bathrobe, this time, towards his quarters, leaving her there under the covers.
- We'll see later. He spoke.
As life was complicated, Petra thought, a thousand years ago, she never thought that her life would lead her to this situation.
She never thought that the man who left her there, no longer locking the doors of the rooms, with a vote of confidence, the situation was as follows, no matter where she went, she had already tried, he always found her, he would never let her go.
Pietra was the fruit of experiments, in which there were millennia of research, until she found a right experiment, never a man who spent time and fortune, would leave his experiments to wander aimlessly.
In addition to a competition and conqueror between evil kings.
In addition to this king, yet, another demon king ally and former living brother of Chronos, called Erebo’s, was the demon lord who conquered other kingdoms by his side, dividing the galaxies, yet still involved in finding the right consort.
As she was, once a month, always given or rather lent to this king, his red skin, his apocalyptic kingdom, where demons reigned, are the lords of other worlds, the only ones who are allowed to touch without consequences .
Erebo’s, has always been a brother in her plans of exploration and domination in her endeavour, they killed everyone who could oppose them, so they are allies, in that they are the only ones who do not die when having sex with her.
Then, she would have a monthly visit from her lover, they were allies, they shared everything, in addition to being mutually jealous, they had ambition and envied everything the other would have, what was left were other kingdoms, which would suffer from the competition.
He would have enemies and planets to get rid of, in case it happens again, at this time, in a little more than two previous escapes, planets fell, men died, his former lover from another realm, served as an experiment.
Even though even how long a man would be tortured until he begged for death, she has had a total of three experiences of how to escape this accursed king, his curse of pleasure, to make sure, that she would never be free of this man.
In this complicated situation, she slept, even if she didn't know for how long, but the best thing was that she realized that he had his own way of waking her up.
His forked tongue, even icy, was soft, long and full of tentacles, opening his legs, he sucked it hard, willingly, opening his legs, spreading them high, like an obscene offering.
The king of the dead, was the king of pleasures and sex, he did a great cunnilingus, massaging her clitoris, with hard speed, reaching her G-spot, making her cum with his honey in her mouth, so she screamed, in the midst of the fright of having her tongue inside her, being cold and hot, It was great and soft.
She barely came out of orgasm when she asked.
"What can I do for you, my lord?" She questioned him.
- Good morning, my dear. He spoke.
- Come and join me, I want to introduce you to a race that we will negotiate. – He said.
Helping her get dressed, even if she trembled, the woman hardly knew what her day would be like, that red ceremonial outfit with armor that barely covered her vagina, let alone her breasts, as he said, just the essentials, a red armor of purple filaments, a purple cape that she wore, in addition to the jewelry, leaving her chambers, accompanied by the dead king, towards the meeting room, with her arms around her waist.
Erebo's was the lord of a galaxy far, far away, the demon king who conquered half of the galaxy where King Chronos lived and commanded the other half of the galaxy, the zone of demons of pleasure, debauchery, sex and miseries.
Being the masters and lords of torture, there is no longer anyone who opposed them, at least the living, who have not fled to some distant plane that has not yet been conquered.
In the midst of this, he had the other fissure of the galaxy known where the beings of the cosmos lived and ruled, exploring worlds.
They had allies between the dimensional fissures between the cosmic planes, when they brought these beings to signal power, always wanting more power, in search of worlds to conquer.
Chaos the lord of all illithids, mind-devouring beings, who lived among the kingdoms, ally and brother of the so-called triad of darkness.
They included Chronos, Chaos and Erebo’s.
Something they had in common, they were dominators and wanted to dominate galaxies, worlds, dimensions among the conquerors.
What they couldn't conquer was a lady, a companion and a queen, at least someone who had sex with them, but who didn't die in the process.
Erebo sucked the soul out of the bodies of his sexual partners.
Due to this, many knew that the joining of the alliance between the three emperors and conquerors would yield the best and the largest and most evolved technology they could know.
Chronos sucked the life energy when they had sex.
Chaos sucked the brains of his partners with his tentacles.
Even though they dominated worlds, conquered kingdoms, they could not conquer a woman alive after sex sessions.
Being from the races of The Mind Flayers, also called illithids, they are the scourge of rational creatures on countless worlds.
There should have been a woman for them, during more than 1000 years of research, the only one that came up was Petra, which in turn, was the one hundred and seventh experiment, the only successful one after more than a hundred failures.
Even if they were the psionics, slavers and interdimensional travelers, they are perfidious mentors who reaped entire races alongside a conquest followed, by braving and commanding in an enterprise kingdoms that tried to challenge or resist them, of course, without success.
All this for their own twisted ends, and the three despots had something in common, sexual frustration.
Even as its four tentacles snake from its octopus heads, flexing in hungry anticipation when rational creatures are nearby.
In the midst of this, when they were in camps or in invasions, when they were united, in the midst of countless invasions, in several galaxies and distant kingdoms.
Even during the last campaigns, in their conquests of a few past eras, it was not for less than 100 years ago.
When the Illithids controlled empires spread over many worlds, when the three together subdued, they conquered many other worlds.
Among the worlds they conquered, being the greatest conquerors to sweat conflicts in worlds to dominate every alien planet they could get their hands on.
Causing ancient kings to kneel and surrender to each of them.