Red Sonja in Hells Chapter 2 - Desert Hell by DeannaTroi Author's Note: Thank you to all those who sent me the chapters I was missing from this story. I am still in shock as I thought it a very long shot that anyone would have them, let alone see my request. Some of the writing in later chapters makes me cringe today, so a few rewrites might be needed for those! This chapter wasn't too bad. I rewrote part of one scene and otherwise just fixed up typos. Thanks again to all those who answered my request for help. This is a work of fiction. It contains adult material of a sexual nature and should not be read by anyone under the age of 18. I don't own Red Sonja and she would contest that anyone can. Other characters are my creation. Feel free to send any feedback to: troi@hotmail.com Red Sonja landed ass first as she tumbled out of the gate. Head still spinning and half blind from the flashing lights, she was glad she had at least landed on something soft, though after a few seconds it began to feel quite warm on her backside. In fact, as her head cleared, she realized that it felt like she had landed in an oven. Well, what did you expect? she mocked herself, this was supposed to be some kind of Hell according to that bastard Taurus. When Sonja's vision did clear she noticed four things. All of them were sharp, curved swords that were about an inch from her head on each side of her. As she followed the swords back to the arms that held them and to the bodies that the arms belonged to, she saw four men dressed in the traditional garments of desert dwellers everywhere. Long flowing robes, cloths to cover the head from the hellish heat and oh yeah the curved swords. As Sonja's gaze traveled past the men, she saw that she indeed was sitting on hot desert sands, hence her warm backside, and that the sands seemed to travel off in the traditional manner towards the horizon with no end in sight. "Do not move or we will cut off your head!" shouted one of the four men in an agitated voice. Four to one odds were nothing new or disturbing for the red haired warrior, but the disorientation of the gate had left Sonja at a distinct disadvantage for a fight. She coolly cocked a eyebrow at the speaker. "Would you mind pointing those things somewhere else?" "Be silent demon," cried a second man. "You will stand up slowly and come with us. El Harrah will decide what to do with you." At that, the four men stood back slightly to allow Sonja to stand up, but she remained seated in the sand. "I told you to stand up!" ordered number two. "And he," gestured Sonja towards number one, "told me not to move or he would cut off my head. I am not moving until you get your act together and decide what you want me to do without making me lose my head." The men began a hasty squabble about what to do and Sonja sighed. She was tempted to try and take the idiots out, but it would be iffy, even for her to go from a sitting position and fight four men who had their swords drawn while hers was still in her scabbard. As she listened to the four men, she realized that they were not speaking a language that she could understand, but somehow the meaning of their words was being sent straight to her mind. Sonja looked down at the silver chain that Taurus had given her. Hmmm, Taurus had said that was one of its functions. "You will stand up and come with us to see El Harrah," said number one. "We have agreed on that." Red Sonja decided she might as well go along with the men, at least for the time being and even allowed them to take her sword and the knife on her belt. The idiots didn't bother to search her any further so she still had the daggers she kept in each boot, the garroting wire she kept hidden in her hair and the lock pick clipped to the inside of her armor. In this rough and tumble world, a woman had to be ready to protect herself. It was a long hot walk over the desert back to the camp of these nomads which consisted of a dozen or so large tents baking under the desert sun. The four guards led Sonja to the largest tent in the center of the camp and rather rudely shoved her inside. "Oh great El Harrah, we have brought you a prisoner, possibly one of the demons who have been plaguing us!" said idiot number one, coming smartly to attention. Sonja looked around the tent. The man idiot number one was addressing was sitting on a pile of pillows in the center of the tent. He was a swarthy looking man with a huge black moustache. Beside him were two identical women, dark haired and beautiful with large shining blue eyes. "A demon Raziz?" scoffed El Harrah . "You and I have seen demons and I don't recall any demon having a pair of tits that huge!" Actually, I dont recall them having any tits at all. Teeth and claws, yes. Tits, notso much. "But, but, she could be a female demon sir, and look at that fiery red hair of hers. I have never seen such hair before." "Bah, if you were a male demon and your wife looked like that, would you bother going out to raid our camp? Of course not! You would stay at home and fuck her brains out and not care what mortals do. I rather doubt she is a demon." Red Sonja decided it was time to speak up and took a step forward. "Great El Harrah, my name is Red Sonja. I am a traveler from far lands and I am no demon." El Harrah looked surprised and Sonja realized that he too did not understand her spoken words, but that the silver chain had sent the words directly to his mind as well. "Hmmm perhaps I was hasty in my judgment of you," he replied. "There does appear to be something magical about you after all." "Magical yes, but not demonic," insisted Sonja. "I am on a quest for a wizard who has kidnapped a friend of mine and a spell of his allows me to both understand and be understood by others who do not speak the same tongue as me." "Perhaps that is true," admitted El Harrah, "but I must ask the advice of my two Shamans on this matter. May I introduce Jasmine and Jane," and he gestured to the two lovely women on either side of him. Red Sonja blinked at the two mismatched names. "Um, isn't that an unusual name for a desert princess?" asked Sonja looking at the two women, not sure which was which. "Daddy was on a J kick that year," said the woman on El Harrah's right. "I was his eleventh child that year and frankly daddy dear was a bit drunk at the time of the naming so I ended up as Jane while my bitch of a sister got the good name." "Why thank you sister," replied Jasmine. "Of course Jane in our language translates as 'desert whore' but I am sure that is just an unfortunate resemblance to your true nature." Things might have gotten out of hand, but apparently El Harrah was quite used to the fighting between the two and put a hand on each woman and pulled them back from their springing positions onto the cushions. "I just need to know if there is some way of testing this woman to see if she is a demon or not." "Of course there is," sniffed Jane. "The test of Suckiess is quite conclusive." "The test of Suckiess?" scoffed Jasmine. "A much better test is the Trial of Climaxia." Once more the two women were poised to go at each other when El Harrah again put a stop to it. "Enough!" he shouted. "We shall administer both tests on the red haired outsider. If she passes both tests, she surely cannot be a demon. Agreed?" "Agreed," replied the two women in unison. "We shall try Jasmine's test first," announced El Harrah. "You called it the Trial of Climaxia. Explain it please." Jasmine smirked at her sister and then at Sonja. "It is quite simple. It is well known that demons can find sexual gratification only through rape, which is why they are always lusting after human females to slate their bestial hungers. If this woman can bring herself to a climax by her own hands then she can not be a demon." Sonja blinked her eyes in shock . Surely she had not heard Jasmine correctly. "You mean, you want me to masturbate myself to an orgasm to prove I am not a demon? I refuse!" "It is either that or die," smirked El Harrah. "Your choice." He snapped his fingers and suddenly there were her four friends with their sharp curved swords preparing to strike. "Alright, alright, I will do it," agreed Sonja angrily. She looked around the tent and while there were a number of jewels in the hilts of swords and on various ornaments, none of them stood out. Taurus had implied that she would know the correct gem when she saw it, so as disgusting as it seemed she was going to have to play along (literally) with these tests. Slowly, Sonja reached behind her back and with everyone in the tent watching intently, undid the clasp on her top and let it fall to the floor. There were a number of whistles and all eyes in the tent were glued on her large full breasts with their pink aureoles and nipples. Cheeks burning, Sonja then slid down her bottoms and showed everyone that she was indeed a true redhead as the hair of her neatly trimmed bush gleamed the same fiery red as her mane. Sonja now stood there in front of the tent full of people clad only in her boots feeling like some sort of a whore rather than the warrior she was. . Looking around the tent, Sonja could see the cocks of the men start to tent their robes as their eyes swept over her naked body. Not wanting to meet those leering eyes, Sonja picked a blank spot on the tent wall to focus her eyes and spread her legs further apart to allow unfettered access to her womanhood. Sonjaslowly slipped her hands between her spread thighs trying to pretend she was alone in her bedroll at a lonely campfire and not doing this in front of a tentfull of people. Sonja wanted to scream in frustrated humiliation, but forced her right hand to seek out the hard nub of her clit and start to rub it. A small gasp of pleasure escaped her lips and this seemed to greatly amuse her watchers. The red haired warrior kept her gaze resolutely on the wall of the tent as she then parted her pussy lips with her left hand and slid two fingers into her slit. Red Sonja started to pleasure herself with the practiced ease of those many many lonely nights and did her best to shut out the titters and lewd comments of the audience. The warrior felt herself getting wet and that only heightened her sense of humiliation as everyone there could now clearly see the liquid dribbling down her thighs and the sound became a wet snicksnick snick as she pushed her fingers in and out of herself. "Look at the slut playing with herself," smirked Jane. "Look at the pleasure she is getting from her actions. She is certainly no demon." "Let's wait and see if she can climax," sniffed Jasmine, but her eyes too were glued in lust on the sight of the red haired woman playing with herself in front of her. Sonja felt her pleasure mounting towards that shameful climax and she couldn't help but steal a look at the people in the tent. Many of the men were now openly stroking their cocks as they watched her masturbate. The shivers of pleasure running through her body made her large boobs jiggle and wobble which only made the watchers more aroused. Sonja tried desperately to wrench her eyes from her audience and return them to the tent wall, but failed. Her bright blue eyes flickered from lusting face to lusting face as even Jasmine andJane now had a hand under their skirts. The warrior tried to close her eyes and shut out the leers and the shame, but that didn't help as her mind kept providing images of all these men and women staring at her naked body and her private actions now so publically on display. Snik, snik, snick went her fingers in and out of her cunt and whether out of her own lust or a desire to get this over with as quickly as possible, Sonja wasn't herself sure, she slid a third finger inside herself. while increasing the speed of her fingers on her clit. Her eyes finally came to rest on El Harah and his two twin shamans as a violent shudder ran through her body and Red Sonja climaxed. There could be no doubt of that to the assembled watchers as her juices squirted out of her under pressure and reached almost to the feet of the seated leader and the two women. With her legs now gone rubbery, Sonja sank to her knees on the tent floor, panting and her lithe body covered in sweat. Finally, the swordswoman collapsed onto her back with her legs still spread wide giving everyone an unobstructed view of her dripping, pulsating pussy. Sonja lay on the tend floor basking in the lingering glow of her orgasm and it took her several long seconds to realize that everyone was clapping at her performance. Everyone except Jane. "The red haired trollop has passed the first test," she allowed, "but we shall see if she can pass a true test of demonhood." "Of course my dear," soothed El Harrah. "Now tell us what your test entails. I believe you called it the Test of Suckias?" "Yes," purred Jane and that sound sent chills up Sonja's spine. "A true demon is a vicious beast who can not disobey its true nature. If the manhood of a human is placed in the mouth of a demon, the demon will be unable to resist the temptation to bite it clean off with its teeth and leave the human to bleed to death on the sands. On the other hand, if the testee can bring the person to a climax then she must be human." "Ah, a very interesting test," commented El Harrah. "Also, a very dangerous test for the person who administers it." "Wait just a damn second," said Sonja sitting up. "Her test is to make me suck a man's.....a man's cock until it cums to prove I am not a demon? That is ridiculous. I may have degraded myself in front of you and masturbated but if you think I am going to blow some cock to prove I am not a demon then you have another thought coming!" El Harrah shrugged. "Again it is your choice. You can attempt the test or die." He started to snap his fingers, but Sonja stopped him with an upraised hand. "Yeah, yeah, I know the routine already," said Sonja. "You snap your fingers and the four stooges jump to attention with their swords. It's a neat trick. I've seen dogs who aren't as well trained as they are." El Harrah smiled. He liked a fast learner. "The question then is whose manhood shall we use? As delightful as it might be to have such a sexy looking woman suck on their cock, who is willing to risk their manhood for such a test?" Jane pointed to a large beefy guard standing by the tent flap. He was not one of Sonja's original four acquaintances and was dressed in a bright crimson robe. "I nominate Mustafah," said Jane. Jasmine frowned. "Why Mustafah?" "Two reasons replied Jane. First he has the biggest shlong in the camp and second he is wearing a red robe. Everyone knows that means he is expendable." Jasmine nodded in rare agreement with her twin sister then paused and gave her sibling a calculated look. "Oh, and how would you know Mustafah has the biggest dick in the tribe sister?" "Through my Shamanic powers," countered Jane hotly and glared around the room daring anyone to contradict her. Wisely, nobody did. Jane's choice of Mustafah was a good one for a third unspoken reason. The man was as dumb as a tent post. When asked if he wanted the naked red headed woman to blow him, he readily agreed without any worry about the risk involved if she were to fail the test. As Mustafah lumbered into the center of the tent, Sonja raised herself onto her knees for the ordeal. She would actually rather prefer to rip the fool's organ off with her teeth rather than further humiliate herself, but that would not help her quest or save Killia. So, heart pounding, Red Sonja waited on her hands and knees while the brute reached in his robe and brought out his huge cock. Goddess, the thing was twelve inches long and not fully hard yet! Sonja gulped and licked her lips in dread. She had never in her life willingly accepted a man's organ into her mouth. She had only vague half buried memories of having her mouth raped in the incident that had made her Red Sonja and the avatar of her Goddess. She had very little idea of how to go about sucking on a cock, let alone a monster like this one. Sonja need not have worried. Mustafah might be several mouthfuls short of having a full canteen, but he knew what he liked and wanted. He smiled down at the red haired whore in front of him and wiped his cock on her lips, leaving a smear of precum on them. Then with a lusty smirk, he grabbed Sonja's ears and pulled her face towards him. Despite herself Sonja opened her mouth in protest which was exactly what Mustafah wanted and he shoved his cock into Sonja's mouth. He rammed it in until it hit the back of Sonja's mouth and then he forced it past her gag reflex into her throat, as deep as he could get it. Finally his balls banged on Sonja's chin and Sonja's big blue eyes bulged out as she tried to breath with the thick meat shoved into her throat. Sonja gagged and tried to move back, but the big man had hold of the back of her head now and kept her mouth pinned on his thick cock. Still smiling down at her, Mustafah began to pull Sonja's head up and down on his dick. Red Sonja realized she wasn't going to have to do too much as Mustafah was quite content to just fuck her face hard. Red Sonja wished they had picked someone else with more of a sense of personal hygiene though. Frankly, Mustafah smelled and he could do with a bath. If she had to suck a cock, she wished it could have been a cleaner one. The best Sonja could come up with, however, was to coat his cock with as much saliva as she could produce so the thick shaft would slide down her throat easier without damaging her throat permanently. Instinctively she used her tongue to spread the saliva on the cock and unwittingly gave Mustafah a lot more pleasure in the process. It seemed like hours to Sonja kneeling there naked on the floor with all those people watching her get her face fucked, but in reality it was only five minutes before Mustafah grunted and then gripping Sonja's head tight in his huge paws, shot his load into her mouth. Sonja could sense his cock tensing up in her mouth and knew it was coming, but was powerless to do anything about it. What was it going to taste like? Did she have to swallow it? Suddenly a warm jet of liquid struck the back of her throat and she had her answers. It actually tasted not bad, and she either would swallow it or drown in the volume of liquid Mustafah was producing. A trickle of white fluid escaped the corners of Sonja's mouth as Mustafah continue to drive his cock into her mouth as he came. The sticky stuff rolled down her chin and dripped onto her big boobs forming a puddle there. Finally Mustafah stopped cumming and with a big silly grin on his face pulled his cock out of Sonja's mouth with a pop. He put his cock away and walked back to the entrance to the tend leaving the naked woman sitting there and wiping cum off her lips. "Satisfied?" she finally managed after a few cum gurgling attempts at speech. El Harrah looked at his two twin Shamans and they nodded. "Yes. And now in honor of your visit, I invite you to dine with me and my Shamans tonight." Red Sonja was boiling mad inside at her humiliation, but she hid her feelings from the tribal ruler and smiled at him sweetly, a very bad sign for those that knew her, and proclaimed that she would be happy to share a meal with El Harrah and his two wise Shamans. Sonja got dressed in her armor again and the tent bustled wit activity as food was brought in for the meal, which was served on low tables that were just the right height for someone sitting crosslegged on the floor. While they ate, Sonja plied El Harrah with questions about their demon problems that had led to her "tests. Despite her initial anger over her treatment,Sonja actually found herself starting to like El Harrah. True he stared at her cleavage throughout the meal and copped feels of his two Shamans, being careful to not slight either, but he seemed to be genuinely concerned about his people. The warrior had met all too many leaders who were only interested in their own wealth and position, but El Harrah seemed mainly concerned about stopping the depredations of the demons on his people. Both Jasmine and Jane proved to be good dinner companions, at least when they forgot their ultra competitive nature toward each other. It seemed that the tribe had been plagued by attacks from the "sand demons" as they called them for the past month. The demons did seem to have a preference for abducting the young women of the tribe who would be found the next day in the desert naked, dead and with a look of absolute horror on their faces. with obvious signs of sexual assault. El Harrah had led many forays into the desert in pursuit of the demons but had caught nothing but fleeting glimpses of his foes. "It is a big desert," he commented and grimaced. "Demons are tough to catch and kill," agreed Sonja thinking of her various experiences with the denizens of the netherworlds. "Ah, you have experience in dealing with demons then," smiled El Harrah. "A demon hunter? Perhaps we could enlist your services?" "I would like to help," replied Sonja, "but I am already on a quest" "And what exactly are you seeking?" inquired El Harrah. Red Sonja thought it best not to mention the gem. If it was somewhere in this camp, she didn't want to put El Harrah on guard against her. Instead she shrugged, "oh don't worry about it. You have enough problems as it is." After dinner, over a glass of wine, El Harrah gestured around the tent with his arms and told Sonja that she would be the guest of him and his Shamans that night. "I don't want to impose on your hospitality," began Sonja but El Harrah interrupted her. "Nonsense, I insist that you sleep with us tonight. I would be most insulted if you did not." "Um well," began Sonja and she broke off nervously as Jasmine and Jane stood up and came around the table and sat on either side of her. Before the astounded Sonja could protest, Jasmine undid Sonja's top and released her boobs to view once more. "When El Harrah says he wants you to sleep with us, he means he wants you to share our bed." whispered Jasmine as she began to run her hands over Sonjas' breasts. On the other side, Jane bent her head down and began to lick at one of Sonja's nipples. "Um," was all Sonja could manage to say for the second time. She had drank too much wine and the warm glow it left in her body dulled her normal reaction to this sudden turn of events. Across from her, El Harrah stood up and began to remove his robes. Perhaps Mustafah did have the biggest cock in the tribe, but El Harrah would at least be a close second. Sonja watched hypnotized as he walked towards her, his cock bobbing up and down. Sonja found herself reaching out to wrap her hand about the huge shaft and as she rubbed her finger over the head, a drop of precum oozed out and made the cock slick under her fingers. El Harrah smiled down at her and pulled Sonja to her feet. The warrior woman was conscious of Jasmine and Jane removing their clothes beside her and felt the rest of her armor being removed. El Harrah pulled Sonja to him and kissed her hard on the lips, his throbbing cock rubbing against her bare thigh. Sonja could feel the hands of the two now naked Shamans running up and down her body. Red Sonja surprised herself by kissing El Harrah back and pressing her body against him. The goddess had released her from her oath for this quest for a reason and Sonja thought it best to trust the goddess and go along with this little orgy. After all, she told herself, she might need the leader's help in her quest and it certainly had nothing to do with the lust she felt growing in her body as his hot, dribbling cock rubbed against her. l Harrah led Sonja over to a corner of the tend piled high with pillows and eased her down onto the pile. "I am very sorry my dear Sonja for the ordeal we put you through, but the sight of your beautiful body as you played with yourself made me desire to possess you for myself." With that El Harrah lowered himself onto the waiting Sonja and she felt the first man she had ever taken willingly lying on top of her. He did not immediately enter her but kissed her long and passionately on the lips and then working his way down to her breasts where he licked them and suckled on the nipples until they were erect. Sonja found herself moaning with pleasure at his gentle touch and more than anything wanted to feel him inside her. "Oh goddess....fuck me" Sonja whispered. The warmth of his body on top of her and the feel of his erection rubbing over her thigh had made the warrior woman realize just how much she wanted this long denied physical satisfaction of her female needs. Needs that no number of lonely campfire nights pleasuring herself could slake. El Harrah smiled at her and gently parted her legs, rubbing his cock over the entrance to her pussy. He teased her for a minute, rubbing his cock head against her lips and clit and finally when Red Sonja could take it no more, he slid it inside her. Sonja clutched El Harrah to her, wrapping her long, muscular legs around his body to draw him in deeper into her pussy. On either side of her she became aware of Jasmine and Jane as the twins each took one of Sonja's nipples in their mouths, gently licking and biting on them which added to the exquisate pleasure Sonja was feeling as El Harrah began to thrust his cock in and out. Oh goddess, this felt much better than masturbating. To have a man inside her, thrusting and driving was something she had subconsciously wanted for oh so many years. "Fuck me...fuck me harder" moaned Sonja. "I want you to cum inside me!" El Harrah gave her what she wanted, pushing his cock deeper and harder and faster into Sonja's cunt until finally he gave an inarticulate cry and Sonja felt her pussy fill up with his warm cum. A few seconds later, Sonja reached her own climax and came for the second time that night. After El Harrah had his fun, it was time for his Shaman's to have theirs. After her first lesbian experience with Killia, Sonja was actually looking forward to making love to these two dusky skinned beauties, knowing such couplings had the blessing of her Goddess. Red Sonja was, however, a little taken aback when she saw what the women had planned. The two Shamans had produced two contrivances which they belted on and suddenly the twin Shamans sported a set of twin cocks. "I too have desired you since I first saw your red hair," smiled Jasmine as she stroked her cock. She gestured towards her sister and Sonja gulped as she saw the other Shaman lying on the ground with her own pseudo cock pointing straight up in the air. "Come over here Sonja," ordered Jane. "We are both going to take you at the same time." It was far too late for Sonja to back out now and with both a sense of fear and excitement she crossed to Jane and slowly began to lower herself onto the waiting cock. "Oh no, not there dear," whispered Jane. "My cock goes up your ass. Jasmine gets your pussy." With that, Jane took a firm grip on the tottering Sonja's hips and sat her down on her cock so it slid up Sonja's ass. Sonja gasped as she felt the cock penetrate her...she had never thought of being fucked like this. It was a bit uncomfortable at first, but she tried to relax and it started to feel better. The Shaman's cock seemed to be made out of some very smooth wood that leaked a natural lubricant. Soon Jane had her entire length buried in Sonja's ass and as the warrior maiden looked on, she saw Jasmine hover over top of her and then crawl on top. "There is nothing quite like the sensation of having a cock in your ass and pussy at the same time," whispered Jasmine and before Sonja could reflect on the words, she had a chance to experience them as Jasmine slipped her cock into the warrior's pussy. The two identical twins then began to fuck Sonja in complete synch. Jane would thrust her cock deeper into Sonja which pushed her up onto Jasmine's cock who would thrust down to further impale Sonja on her sister's cock. In and out the two women plunged driving Sonja to a frenzy of pleasure. Breasts heaving, Sonja moaned, her mouth gaping open and suddenly she felt El Harrah's hardening cock slide into her mouth. Never in her wildest' dreams had she thought of taking three cocks at the same time and by the goddess it felt so good. El Harrah might not be quite as big as Mustafah, but he was a very clean person and Sonja found that she liked the taste of his cock. A thought that even a day ago would never have even occured to her. Eager to try out new sensations, Sonja ran her tongue over the cock in her mouth and like Mustafah, El Harrah moaned as the big breasted woman clamped her mouth on his dick. Inside her Sonja felt another tidal wave of pleasure building up and she came to her third climax of the night just as she felt El Harrah empty his balls down her throat. Eagerly she licked up every drop and then it might have been her imagination, but it sure felt like the two fake cocks of the Shamans errupted in her as well as suddenly her pussy and ass overflowed with gushing fluids. If the morning sun was a peeping tom, it would have found Red Sonja, the mightiest warrior woman ever to live, curled up naked between the beautiful twin Shamans with a very big smile on her sleeping cum covered face. Red Sonja awoke with a guilty start and saw El Harrah buckling on his sword. "Good morning Red Sonja," he saluted her. "You were truly magnificent in bed and I wish we could spend the whole day making love, but I must go out in search of the demons who raid my people." "I was thinking about your problem," began Sonja. A smile quirked the lips of El Harrah. "Really, I didn't think Jasmine and Jane gave you much time for thinking last night." Sonja smiled back and lightly ran one hand over the breasts of each of the women still sleeping on either side of her. "They didn't, but still a thought occurred to me. You say the demons prefer to attack and ravage beautiful women. Why not give them a prize they can't resist but one who can fight back." "You?" asked El Harrah. "You hardly know us, why should you risk your life to help us poor desert nomads?" "Well you could take it as thanks for the hospitality that you and the ladies have shown me," replied Sonja, "but also the defilement of women by these demons is something that the goddess I swore an oath to would not approve of. Even beyond that, however, I had a dream last night that somehow the demons are part of my quest, so it will be to my benefit as well as yours." El Harrah looked doubtful. "What exactly did you have in mind? I would not be much of a host if I allowed such a beautiful guest to be placed in grave danger." "Do you think the demons could resist a beautiful red haired woman staked out in the desert and at their mercy?" asked Sonja. "I doubt any man or demon could resist your charms, but the risk would be too great!" protested El Harrah. "Oh, I would only appear helpless. You leave the chains that apparently bind me unlocked and my sword buried in the sand. When the demons show up to claim their prize, I promise you that I will deal with them!" It took some more persuading, but in the end El Harrah agreed to Red Sonja's plan. He did not like placing the fire headed beauty in such danger, but he was having no success in fighting the demons. So, it was a few hours later that Red Sonja found herself spread eagled on the sand in her metal bikini. The locks on the four chains that held her limbs were closed but not clicked into place. When the demons appeared, she could free herself in seconds and pull out her sword hidden next to her under the sands. As agreed, Sonja had made a great show of protesting and fighting as she was hauled into place by El Harrah's men. Finally when she had been secured in place, only El Harrah and the two Shamans remained with Sonja. "I can not express my gratitude enough for what you are doing for my people," said El Harrah. "I am afraid the demons are very cunning so my men and I can not hide near here to come to your aid. Are you sure that you can handle these demons alone?" "As long as I can get my hands on my sword, I can handle them," boasted Red Sonja and she hoped for once her ego which was even bigger than her bust was not going to get her in trouble again. El Harrah nodded, turned his horse and began to ride away. The two Shamans remained beside Sonja. "We will be with you in a moment El Harrah," called Jasmine. "We must take a moment to place spells of protection upon Red Sonja. The tribal leader nodded again and rode off over the dune and out of sight. As soon as he had disappeared, Jasmine and Jane turned back to Sonja and before she knew what was happening, the two Shamans clicked the locks into place on her hands and feet, truly making her a prisoner. Jasmine jammed a strip of her skirt into Sonja's mouth to keep her from calling out to El Harrah. "We are sorry Red Sonja," said Jasmine as the warrior woman glared up at them in mute anger. "But last night a dream was sent to us by the demons. They foretold of your plan and threatened horrible retaliation on the entire tribe unless we truly made an offering of you to them. We did not tell El Harrah of this for he would not have gone along with it and it grieves us sorely to do this to you. You were truly wonderful in bed last night. Your heroic sacrifice will free us of the demons because they promised never to attack our tribe again if we gave you to them." Sonja tugged futilely at the chains holding her in place and watched as the two Shamans mounted their horses, and gave her one last sad look before riding away over the dune after El Harrah. I don't fucking believe this ranted Red Sonja to herself as she struggled with the chains. She could understand the desperation that drove Jasmine and Jane to do this, but didn't the idiots realize it wouldn't do any good? The one thing you could count on with demons was that they lied. They would no more leave the tribe alone than they would stop breathing. It was all just a ruse to get her without a fight. Damn, damn damn. As Sonja pulled on the chains, she saw something coming towards her across the desert sands. Make that several somethings. At least a dozen sand devils spun like demon tops over the scorching yellow powder. Like demon tops? Sonja's mind froze for a second. Those were the demons she saw! Horrified and fascinated she watched the spinning sand devils zero in on her location like moths to a candle flame and when they stopped spinning, each one turned into a sand demon. The creatures were about three to four feet tall. They had thin, almost emaciated looking arms and legs but fat thick muscular chests. They had no neck to speak off, but large gaping mouths filled with very sharp looking fangs. Their long arms hung down so they brushed the ground with their hands, giving them a slightly monkey like appearance. They were covered in fur, darker brown on the arms and legs and around the shoulders, while their chests and stomachs were a lighter tan color. When Sonja looked between their legs, however, she gasped. These creatures might be small in height, but they all had at least an eight or nine inch cock and every one of the dozen cocks was already erect and ready for action. The creatures approached cautiously, making sure Red Sonja was safely shackled. When they were sure it was safe, the leader gave a short bark of what sounded suspiciously like laughter and gestured at two of the other demons. The designated demons grunted and sprang forward. One grabbed Red Sonja's top and yanked it from her body with a massive heave that sprang the clasp and exposed her big tits to the desert air. The second dived between her legs and tugged down her bottoms to expose her red haired pussy to view as well. When the two would have lingered to enjoy her body, the leader snarled at them again and they reluctantly backed off. Grinning widely the leader approached Red Sonja and crawled up on top of the naked warrior. Red Sonja could feel the thing drag its dribbling cock along her leg, over her thigh and stomach until the thing squatted on top of her chest with its large cock resting between her breasts. The leader leered down at her trying to make her scream, but Red Sonja refused to give it that satisfaction. Slightly disappointed, the creature began to rub its slimy cock over her melons and cackling evilly. Any other demon who approached too close was warned back with a snarl and Sonja was surprised to find words buried in the warning sound. "The ssslut iss mine first! You can have her when I amm done!" With that the demon leader turned back to Red Sonja and began to tit fuck her with relish. Its' cock was leaking large amounts of precum that combined with the sweat on Sonja's boobs to provide plenty of lubrication. Red Sonja watched with disgust as the thing grabbed her tits and wrapped them around its member and began to slide it in and out between them. The long shaft came up to rub on her lips and dribble precum on them then slide back down. The creature was starting to moan loudly as it was obviously enjoying fucking her tits. One time when he stroked up, it held its' cock against her lips and hissed at her. "Ssssuck it ssslut!" Red Sonja grimaced but opened her mouth to let the bulbous cock head in. She needed to stall for time until she could find a way out of this mess and that meant keeping the things happy. Sonja shuddered at the vile taste of its cock and at the thought of what she would have to do to keep a dozen horny demons happy. She ran her tongue over the cock head and apparently the demon enjoyed the sensation as it leered down at her and hissed "Sss good cock sssucking ssslut. The thing kept at her for what seemed like eternity, sliding its cock up between her ample breasts and into her mouth and then out while the rest of the pack howled in frustration at the delay in getting their rocks off. Finally the leader stiffened just as its cock slid up to an inch from Sonja's gaping mouth and as she watched in shock a geyser of cum erupted from its cock, spraying her face and hair and tits with the gooey liquid. Some of the cum splattered into Sonja's open mouth and the demon threw back its head and howled as it continued to let loose wad after wad of cum on the naked Sonja. When it finally finished cumming, the leader wiped its cock off on Sonja's taunt stomach muscles and climbed down. It gave a gesture to the rest of the demons and as one they sprang forward fighting for position on her body. If the noonday sun was a peeping tom like its dawn brother, it would have looked down and seen a strange sight indeed. Chained to the desert sands was a big breasted red haired woman. The woman was stark naked and a dozen howling demons were crawling all over her rubbing their hard cocks on her, body. When the sand had settled there was one demon buried inside her pussy, one in her ass, one in her mouth, another one between her tits and she had one hard cock in each hand. The others contented themselves with rubbing their dripping organs on any square inch of her bare flesh they could see pokeing out. The demon fucking her face had its huge cock shoved in as deep as it could get it and Red Sonja was having trouble breathing past the thick meat. Her mind reeled as she felt the cock ram in and out of her mouth while her pussy and ass were similarly pounded. On either side of her demons held their cocks in her hands and slid them in and out forcing her to give them hand jobs. Demons, especially the lower level ones like these, have very little control and they howled like a pack of monkeys as they fucked the red haired woman with gusto. One after another they began to shoot their loads as Sonja felt a stream of cum pour down her throat into her stomach while her pussy and ass overflowed with demon cum. A warm jet on her chest told her that the demon fucking her boobs had cum and then she had two sticky handfuls of cum as well. The demons gave her no respite, however, as they simply changed positions on her body and refilled all her holes again to begin a new round of fucking. Demons could stay hard a long time and cum several times without any problem and they especially enjoyed this naked big jugged woman with the fiery red hair as she squirmed and wriggled under their assault. Load after load of demon cum was sprayed onto her face and hair. Load after load of demon cum filled her ass and pussy. After several hours of fucking, Red Sonja was covered from head to toe in demon spunk and she lay there on the sands barely conscious as they raped her again and again. Finally the demons had had enough or were regrouping for another attack, but for a few seconds Sonja was free of them. Her outstretched hand grazed against something hard and she looked over to see her bikini top. Her top... and inside the top was her lock pick. Holding her breath and moving as quietly as she could, Sonja palmed the lock pick and glanced at the demons. One of them saw her looking at them and walked over and wiped its half flacid cock over her face just to torment her and then turned away. Sonja saw that she was unwatched for the moment and began to work on the lock holding her right wrist. She had plenty of practice in tight situations and even tired as she was, she quickly picked the lock. Freed, her right hand reached down beside her and felt under the sand for her sword. Just as she drew it out there was a scream from one of the demons and they turned towards her. One pounced and Sonja ran it through with her sword in mid air. Before the others could do anything she swung her sword and cleaved the chain holding her left arm . Sitting up she made two more strokes and freed her legs. Red Sonja rose to her feet, sword in hand, cum dripping from her hair and a snarl on her face. "Rape me will you huh? Now it is payback time you little bastards." Red Sonja might have been tired and sore from being raped for hours, but once her hands seized on the sword given to her by the goddess, she felt no tiredness, only anger and rage at these creatures who had defiled her. With a battle cry that froze the creatures from hell in place, Red Sonja leaped forward and with two strokes removed two heads from demon bodies. The others rallied from their fright and swarmed to the attack. One clawed its way up Sonja's back digging its claws into her skin and tried to choke her while its brothers went for her breasts and eyes with their sharp claws. Sonja grimaced as she reached behind her and ripped the creature from its place on her back. It took a hunk of her skin and a length of her hair with it, but she used it like a club to smash at the others attacking her. Her booted feet caught one demon in the face and sent it reeling away. Down came her sword to cut another demon in half. If the evening sun was a peeping tom, it would have seen a frightening sight that would have sent it scurrying behind the moon for cover. There on the sands, a naked woman with a bloody sword was carving a pack of demons into little pieces. Blood flowed red on the sands, some from Sonja but mainly from the demons. At the end, only the leader was left and it turned to try spinning away across the sands. This woman had turned out to be a greater demon than it could have imagined. Surely she was some demon from the first level in disguise! Its' flight was cut short by the lightning swift hand of the bitch as she seized its organ. Now normally the demon would have enjoyed having the hand of a naked woman holding his cock, but this was no love grip. She squeezed on his cock with all her might and the demon screamed in agony. The woman leaned down and leered at him, her large breasts dangling in the demon's face. "Ssssssee the ssssslut rip your cock out by the roots!" The demon's eyes widened in horror as the warrior redoubled her grip and wrenched at its cock. There was a blinding wave of pain and when the demon looked up, he saw the woman holding its cock in her hand and smiling as the demon's blood poured into the sand. The last thing the demon felt was the woman shoving its own cock into its mouth before it died. Red Sonja looked around her with some satisfaction at the dead and dying demons. She wiped her blood soaked hands on her legs and decided that this was one pack of demons that would never bother El Harrah and his people again. Grimacing slightly she looked around for her armor then doubled up in pain. A wave of fiery agony spread out from her pussy and Red Sonja collapsed on the ground clawing at herself. Goddess, it felt like there was something inside her. Had the demons somehow left something in her? Reaching inside herself, Sonja found something hard and tugged it out with a desperate heave. Almost immediately the pain left her and Sonja was lying there holding a ruby soaked in her own pussy juices. "How the fuck did that get in there?" she wondered aloud not expecting an answer, but got one anyways. "I see you have found the first jewel," commented a floating visage of Taurus. "I hope you enjoyed how you acquired it because there are nine more to gather still." "What...what are you talking about?" gasped Red Sonja. "It is quite simple really," smirked the cowled wizard. "In each hell you will obtain the jewel in the same fashion. When you have been fucked enough by whatever creatures or things that occupy that "hell" the accumulated sperm will form a gem inside of you." "You sick bastard," shouted Sonja geting to her feet and taking a swing at the wizard. Her sword passed through him without harming the wizard as it was only an image of him that was present. "Now now my little red haired whore, calm down," admonished Taurus. "You agreed to this quest, but never let it be said that I am not a fair man." The wizard gestured and two gates appeared in the air side by side. "I will give you one chance and one chance only to quit this quest you find so distasteful. If you take the left hand gate, it will bring you back to your own world and you are free to go. There are other warrior women that I can recruit. There is this dark haired bitch and her blonde sidekick that I know who would probably jump at the chance. Of course if you go home now, your lover Killia will remain trapped in the hell she is in for eternity and who knows what the demons there are doing to her nubile young body even as we speak. If you wish to save her, take the gate on the right which will take you the the next level of hell and your um next session of ecstasy." Red Sonja glared at the wizard. When this was over she promised herself, there was going to be one less wizard in the world. In defiance of the wizard, Sonja popped the ruby into her mouth and licked it clean then took it out and touched it against the silver chain Taurus had given her. There was a small spark of light and when she looked again, the ruby had bonded itself somehow to the chain and was held securely in place. Not looking at Taurus's visage, Sonja gathered up her armor and supplies and stepped through the right hand gate into the next hell. End of Part Two Report Story