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Chapter 2
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A strong light was penetrating through her eyelids. The veils of
slumber started to pierce, and her conscience slowly returned. Diana
found herself laying on her back over solid, cold rock, the light
coming from many torches fastened to the rough rocky walls of the room
where she had been captured. Shaking her
head, she fought the remaining effects of the potion, trying to stand
up, but her arms and legs were bound by something. She saw golden
shackles over her bracelets and ankles, with solid chains of the same
metal which were connected to four golden rings stuck into stone... she
realized she was tied over the sacrificial altar, and suddenly her
memories returned. The snake-woman! She wasn't to be seen anywhere; the
Amazon decided that it would be wise to break free as soon as possible,
and mustered her strength to tear the weak golden chains apart... but,
hard as
she could try, nothing happened. She was shocked. Did the potion do
something to her powers? She couldn't notice any difference from
before, in fact, she felt as strong as ever; but the chains
wouldn't break, no matter how hard she pulled.
"Poor little Princess, are you so weak that you can't break free?"
The voice, mocking and sweet, came from beyond her. Diana managed to
bend her head enugh to see the snake-creature coming from behind the
golden throne, together with Tak.
"What did you do to me?!" she asked. "Did you cancel my powers?"
"Such naivety." The woman's voice was soft, yet it had a note of
despise again. "Your supernatural gifts came from the Gods, and no
magic in
the world may destroy them. Your eyes can only see the physical
appearance of the bonds that are keeping you prisoner. But their true
nature is way more powerful... just like the white symbol, they act
on your essence, neutralizing your divine abilities. A power that
I gave them in long years
of work, waiting for this moment!"
She approached to the table and
slowly went around it, caressing her prisoner's naked body with a hand.
She was completely naked too, and her scaled skin was glowing,
covered by some exotic oil: its scent was subtly erotic, like a
mind-numbing mist which slowly brought up forgotten sensations and
passions. Her breasts, though devoid of nipples or areolae, were
small, soft and shapely, and her delicate cleft was that of a
human female. She touched Wonder Woman's beautiful lips with her index,
then went down to her neck, making all the way on her chest and
encircling one of her big, soft breasts, tickling her nipple. Then she
caressed her linea alba, sliding between her toned abdominal muscles;
she followed the sweet curves of her perfect navel; she slid aside her
vulva, giving a soft poke to her clitoris, making her start up a bit
with surprise and erotic tension. Then the creature followed the line
of the Princess' inner thighs, caressing her silky skin, feeling
her muscles tensing, amused by her efforts to dominate the pleasure.
She touched Diana's strong calves, then she went down along her
beautiful, arched feet, tickling them a bit, playing with her perfect
toes, kissing the sensitive skin.
"So, Princess? Do you want to join me for a little... playing?" Her
voice was low, loaded with desire and lust. Her scent was a
seducing fragrance... which awakened strong passions in the bound
Amazon.
"Never!" Wonder Woman strived again to break free. "Don't touch me, you
monster! I don't want to make love with such a cruel being as you!"
"Really? Maybe your will says so, but this cute little thing down here does not
quite agree." She caressed again her prisoner's clitoris, which was now
beginning to swell. Diana felt the erection building, and concentrated
to fight it.
Suddenly, with a single, fluid movement, the snake-woman jumped over
the altar, standing on all fours. She was looking like a panther
about to catch her prey. "You are trying to resist me" she whispered.
"A little fool, you are." She bent over Wonder Woman's pelvis and
licked her pubic mons, encircling her vulva. Then her forked tongue
slid into her prisoner's cleft of Venus, tickling her inner walls. A moan
came from Diana's throat.
"So, are you finally giving up?" The snake-woman's thin mouth cupped
the Amazon's clitoris and, with a gentle suck, drew it in. Wonder Woman
arched her back, while a deep breath dilated her mighty chest. She
waved her arms, pulling her restraints, turning the pain of her inner
struggle against desire into a physical effort. Meanwhile, the evil
creature was relentlessly attacking her unprotected pussy, inserting
her expert fingers between Diana's inner lips, deep into her moist
femininity, twisting, searching for every spot which could bring more
intoxicating pleasure to her prisoner. The Princess of Themyscira
suddenly arched forward, her abdomen as hard as forged steel, her arms
tensed against her bonds, shouting "Stop at once! I don't want! Stop
touching me there!!"
The snake-woman stopped and raised her head from Wonder Woman's pubes, her eyes now colder.
"So, your will is as strong as your muscles. But you are wrong if you
think even for a moment that you can win over me! Tak, bring me the
Ovuli of Torment!!"
The bronzed slave disappeared at once, and returned moments later
bringing a worn leather bag. Shass'haa took a small egg-like object
from it: the Ovulus was 15 millimetres wide, and just a little
higher. It was white, translucent, made of something like wax... the
snake-woman put it into her mouth, moistening its surface with care,
and held it at the torch light. "See, Princess? This small egg, obtained through a process as ancient as my people,
is capable of shattering any woman's will, giving her desire
beyond limit. Normally I use them as a torture instrument, making
my prisoners crave for my touch... letting them suffer for hours, even
days, until they can finally come at my hands... isn't this true, Tak?"
She looked at the motionless slave with a smirk, then continued. "But for you, it's a little different. Here!"
Her fingers carefully positioned the small object against Diana's
vaginal orifice, then started pushing it in. The Amazon tried to close
her legs, but the chains kept them spread; her powerful vaginal muscles
couldn't stop its descent either, because her femininity was far too
moist and lubricated, and after some moments the egg stopped
against Wonder Woman's cervix.
Soon, the naked Princess began feeling the effects of the Ovulus. A
pulsating heat emanated from her womb, invading her every muscle,
numbing her head. Her skin started glistening with sweat, despite the
cold air; her breath became intense, her nipples as hard as rock, her
clitoris ached, throbbing with excitement.
The snake-woman inserted a finger into her vagina and took it out: it
was covered with thick, transparent female lubricant. She sucked her
finger with voluptuousness, savoring Diana's most intimate taste,
together with her nearby victory.
She observed her prisoner. Now the effects of the Ovulus were reaching
their maximum: even if her sensitive scaled skin and forked tongue
couldn't feel the steep increase in the Amazon's body temperature, her
abundant sweating was very noticeable. She had begun squirming, trying
to find relief from the desire which consumed her; her eyes closed
shut, her voice now a moan.
"My sexual magic cannot be fought" she murmured, her reptile eyes wide
with triumph. "Now you will crave for my body, you will pray for me to
release you from this sweet agony... we will make love, and our souls
will bond. Then my magic will flow through you, unthwarted... I will
know your secrets and desires, Princess, and I will bond your spirit,
making it subservient to mine. Finally, in the moment of your supreme
extasy, you will become a slave, waiting for my every word, your soul consumed by
pure evil. And after that, I will suck your abundant magical energy away,
absorbing it into myself, so that it will increase my
own strength!!!"
Diana slowly turned her head towards the monster, and opened her eyes.
"You... will fail... my will... can still fight" she whispered,
defiantly. "I will not... give up."
"What's this?!?" the scaled woman shouted angrily, losing her
self-control for the first time. "Are you resisting?! No woman has
ever been able to retain her will after receiving my Ovuli of Torment!
Even I would..." She stopped, her chilling blood now even colder from the
frustration she was feeling. She couldn't use another Ovulus. That
could be too much for even that stubborn Amazon. But, unless she
found a way to bend her will of steel, she couldn't start working
on her, submerging her spirit to make her a slave. What could she do?
What were that woman's weaknesses, so that she could use them against
her? What did she desire, what did she care for? What was her most
important...
The Princess of Themyscira was still fighting her hot, tensed body,
affirming her will over its burning needs, when she felt the hideous
being caressing her forehead, whispering sweetly at her ear. "Hear me, little Amazon. Now we will make
love, and you will accept me. You will resist no more. Because, if I
feel that you're trying to fight for a moment only, this night the poor Tak will feel the bite of my silk whip!"
The last words, uttered with inhuman sadistic pleasure, hit Wonder
Woman like a punch. She opened her eyes and looked at the abomination.
"You... must not! That poor girl has nothing to do with this! Leave her
alone!" She gasped, feeling the extasy striking her like a tidal wave.
Her concentration was breaking.
"Why? She is my slave, and I can do everything I want with her. She
didn't do anything wrong, indeed... but nonetheless, she will be the one to pay for
your stubborness!"
"No... I can't let an innocent pay... I can't!" Diana arched her back, as if
giving voice to the fierce battle inside her. She was prisoner of a
dangerous beast, a being capable of great evil, trying to enslave her
body and mind; her safety was imperative, because, had she fallen prey
of that abomination, there were no means to tell what purpose she would
use her - and her powers - for. But, how could she fight with all her
heart... knowing that for every second she resisted, that unlucky girl would be tortured mercilessly?
"I see you insist in your decision. Very well! Tak will endure fifty
slashes of whip... and of course, if you don't change your mind,
the number will grow, maybe up to a point where she will no longer bear
the pain..."
"Stop! You can't do this!" Diana felt tears rising in her eyes. "Didn't
you harm her enough? How can you be so cruel... to take pleasure in a
pointless torture?!"
"It's up to you" answered the snake-woman, softly. "If you refuse me, it will be as if you were whipping her helpless back. She could even not survive... I care very little, though."
"You demon!" shouted the bound Amazon, striving again to break free.
"Shall we say seventy slashes? What do you think, my dear?"
In her heart, Diana had already taken her decision. She prayed the Gods
to watch over her, to give her the strength to hold on to her soul and
heart... whatever happened.
"I see. Maybe you are thinking that, only because she has no will, Tak can't feel pain or
fear" hissed the evil being. "She can, indeed... do you need a proof? Should I begin
her punishment right now?"
"Enough!" Wonder Woman's voice cracked a bit. "I will do it. I will... make
love with you. I promise not to refuse you. Don't harm that girl."
"Excellent!" The creature's eyes widened with anticipation. Finally,
she would get the chance to shape that powerful will... to tear her
soul away, and make her a slave. Of course, her great inner strength
would make things a bit longer than usual... but this was the opening
she was waiting for. Her body moved with hypnotic grace towards the
stone altar, her movements like those of a cobra. She jumped fluidly
over the stone slab, and crawled over Diana.
"Now, let's get more intimate... and this time, there will be no obstacles. Don't you agree?"
"Y...yes. Please do whatever you wish with me. I'm yours." The Amazon
closed her eyes, offering herself to the monster, waiting for her touch
to free her... finally giving in to the desire in her aching body.
Shass'haa softly caressed Wonder Woman's cheek. Her skin was as cold as
the stone walls of the cave, and the naked prisoner was started up,
chilled by the snake-woman's freezing touch against her hot, sweaty
body... yet, that sensation made her heart jump, tensing her
muscles even more, increasing her pleasure. Now she felt the icy touch of the creature's hands over her breasts...
the fast run of a slim tongue around her left nipple... a finger
playing with her navel, and then going down... running over her pubes like cold fire... until...
The scale-skinned woman welcomed with delight the deep gasp coming from
her future slave. She continued her expert work over the Amazon's
femininity, switching between soft caresses and deep strokes over her
aching clitoris. Meanwhile, her other hand ran across the beautiful
raven hair, bringing Diana's head towards hers. "Kiss me, Princess" she
whispered to the squirming heroine. "Kiss me and become my slave forever." The fleshy red lips hesitated for a
moment, then reached a perfect, cold, evil face and closed over their thin
counterparts. The serpent-like monster wound herself tightly around her
prey, savoring the warmth of her body, locking her in a reptilian
embrace. Then, she started her work.
Wonder Woman instinctively stiffened as she perceived the evil magic
radiating from the creature, trying to break her natural defenses and
reach her most inner self. She knew that her soul was in danger, but
her heart told her not to fight: she had to let the beast in... to let
it conquer her. Finally the last defenses fell, and two souls were
bonded together. A flux of pure thought poured from Shass'haa's
mouth,
flowing into Diana's, bringing evil and decay, contaminating her...
spreading through her whole
being... its touch burned like acid, smelling of depravity and
corruption, intoxicating yet strangely appealing... she moaned loudly,
with a mix of inner pain, repulsion and pleasure. Her body squirmed
lightly against the darkness invading it. But the monster over her
tightened the embrace and worked even harder over the prisoner's pink
femininity. As seconds passed, the strong Amazon slowly gave in,
allowing the spell to take her over... a fierce triumph passed over the
yellow reptilian eyes.
The process was going well. The snake-woman sensed her prisoner
yielding, enveloped, penetrated by the flux of evil magic. She could
feel her dark forces expanding through that incredibly pure being,
biting at her will, weakening her brave soul. She measured with caution
the sexual stimulation, not wanting to make the Amazon climax before
the spell had done its work. Her fingers were wriggling inside the
woman's hot femininity, drowned into a sea of warm, sticky juices,
touching the muscular vaginal walls in the right places to cause the
desired reactions in that strong, sensitive body. The ancient being
could effectively direct the rhythm of extasy into the Amazon, pulling
the strings of her pleasure just like a musician would play an
instrument.
Her strong embrace was now relaxed, allowing her scaled body to slide
back and forward over the human's skin, savoring her warmth. With
one hand she cupped Diana's left breast, softly squeezing the tender
yet firm flesh, tormenting its nipple which was now as hard as rock;
its color had turned slightly darker, just like the beautiful areolas.
As soon as her spell finished its work, the monster
detached from Diana's lovely mouth, which released a low moan of
anguish. Both her hands grabbed the incredible mounds which were Wonder
Woman's mammary glands, and started rubbing them against one another.
Then she sucked a hot nipple into her cold mouth, sending shivers into
the Amazon, and enjoyed teasing the sensitive skin with her reptilian
tongue. After a while, she started a deep sucking motion, drawing the
entire areolas into her mouth, pumping as if she wanted to extract milk
from those symbols of abundance. It reminded Diana of a popular myth,
where some snakes were said to sneak into houses at night to suck the
milk from sleeping nursing mothers.
Now the snake-woman was changing position: she turned around and
positioned her hips over Wonder Woman's face, while bringing her mouth
over the Amazon's moist vulva. She caressed the perineum with her left
finger, which she drove over the prisoner's anus, encircling it,
then slowly penetrating the muscular opening. Diana opened her eyes
wide, startled, feeling the icy finger entering, chilling her passion
and dampening the orgasm which was building into her. "I won't let you
come so easily, Princess" thought the monster. "You must be totally
exhausted when I suck your energy away."
Her mouth reached the big, hot clitoris beneath her and cupped it,
drawing the hood down. Then Shass'haa started moving her head in a slow
circular motion, massaging the engorged pleasure organ into her mouth
while she hummed lowly, the vibrations in her lips exciting even more
the shackled Amazon.
Her right hand moved towards Wonder Woman's vagina, and penetrated it
with one, then two fingers which started writhing, together with the
one sticked into the Princess' anus. The attack on two fronts
bewildered Diana, whose passion flared up again, her mind completely
erased by the intensity of her pleasure. She felt herself floating,
waves of excitement driving her back and forth... while another bigger
wave was building, to sweep her away...
Shass'haa knew that soon
climax would erupt into that toned, tensed body, and she could no
longer delay it. She turned around again and slid backwards, kneeling
in
front of the woman's pelvis: she cupped the strong glutei with her
hands and, with a single movement, raised her prisoner's low
torso,
bringing Wonder Woman's vulva right in front of her thin mouth, much
like someone would do to drink from a large cup. The serpentine tongue
lashed forward, winding around the erect clitoris, stroking back and
forth with fast movements... the heroine's ample chest expanded in a
deep breath while she gasped in extreme excitement, and as soon as she
was about to climax, Shass'haa cupped her vulva with her mouth, driving
her thin tongue deep into Diana's vagina for a last stimulation.
With powerful shakes, letting out a cry of liberation, the Princess of
Amazons reached orgasm, her vagina squirting a flow of hot
juices into her captor's throat. Her strong body arched upwards, every
muscle tensed to its limits, as a numbing, warm wave overcame her
conscience... submerging everything...
The malevolent creature looked at her prisoner, now relaxed and exhausted, panting over the stone altar.
"How do you feel, Diana of Themyscira? Are you ready for another little game?"
The Amazon slowly opened her eyes, finding even speaking a very hard
task. "No... more... please... I'm so... tired..." Her eyes closed
again.
"No wonder. The Ovulus was made to concentrate and transform every bit
of a woman's physical energy into lust. But now I need another kind of
energy from you, Amazon. And I will have it all."
She knelt on the
table with her legs closed, in front of her exhausted prisoner. Her
arms were extended and pointed towards the sides of the table, her
fingers forming strange symbols. She threw her head backwards and
concentrated... a dark aura emanated from her, strange currents
flowing in it like in a hellish river, its size growing at every
moment. After some moments the currents seemed to take a direction,
something like a pattern, and a big tentacle born of pure evil
energy erupted from it and took flesh, writhing over the Princess'
body, a horrible mouth opening and closing on its end. From the large
stem smaller tentacles burst forth, just like branches from a tree's
trunk. Diana
opened her eyes, alerted by her screaming sense of danger which made
her feel the
magic tendrils before even seeing them. The greedy mouths on their
disgusting stems raced towards Wonder Woman's silky
skin, attaching to her body, but somehow she knew their true
target was her pure and shining soul. The tentacle which was the root
rushed to her toned abdomen, and latched on the beautiful navel in its
center, exerting a strong suction over its tender flesh. Many smaller
mouths attached to the Amazon's
head while two of them, bigger, cupped her breasts, covering the big
areolas completely; another one found its way to Diana's still erect
clitoris and sucked it in, savoring its warmth, while a shiver ran
in Wonder Woman's back. Her arms and legs were targeted by the
mouths too; in a few moments, every
part of the Princess' body had been connected to the mystical aura
pulsating
around the snake-woman.
"What... is this?! What are you going to... do to me?"
Shass'haa opened her mouth, but not to answer these questions. The
aura grew stronger and the tentacles increased their writhing. In that
very
moment, Diana closed her eyes, her head slightly bent backwards,
feeling a strange, terrible pain in her every limb. She was not being
hurt
physically, but there was an entity... an evil entity... attacking
her in a way she could not understand. Behind her closed eyelids, small
flashes of impossible colors danced, mystic sounds from beyond this
world echoed lightly, sensations and feelings she had never experienced
but that, somehow she knew, had been into her since she was born: they
emerged briefly to disappear at once, ripped from deep within her and
siphoned away. She felt as if she was losing
something very important, which she had never recognized until it was
extracted from her body... or soul. The tentacles writhed and
coiled ... what were they stealing from her?
Then, all of a sudden, she remembered. The snake-like monster said she
would drain her of magic...
and that had to be it! The terrible pain she was
feeling was her supernatural essence being forcibly extracted from her
soul. It flew along the disgusting tentacles, to be absorbed by the
evil creature, increasing
her evil powers...
Diana squirmed for the suffering. As her magic power diminished, the
spell
increased its strength to drain her more. Her mind, already weakened
from the intense orgasm, was unable to fight the process, and at each
passing moment her power grew weaker, while her enemy's became
stronger and stronger. It was difficult to
think clearly... the Amazon's warrior instinct compelled her to make
another futile effort, and she strained weakly against her bonds while
the tentacles continued sucking her magic power. Through her
half-closed eyes she saw the scaled abomination... who was now writhing
slowly, with
snake-like movements, panting and shaking, overwhelmed with extasy as
she felt the powerful stolen energies filling her, giving her new
power. Her eyes were open wide, in excitement and greed.
Wonder Woman felt the pain fading while her conscience started slipping
towards unconsciousness. Her whole body was numb, and her spirit was
now reflecting her weakened muscles as a strange languor made its way
into her heart.
"Yes... more... more... I want more!" Shass'haa gasped in extreme pleasure. She
would drain that rich Amazon up to the last bit of magical energy... she
would suck her dry!! She would not stop until... until...
Pain erupted into the monster, her head feeling like it was about to
explode.
Frantically, she recalled the words and symbols of her magic to end the
spell, while her mind slipped fast towards insanity. The tentacles
vanished at once, as well as the dark aura; she shook for a while, like
a dying lizard,
then, slowly, reason returned in her eyes, and both her
and her prisoner stood there for a while, recovering from the
experience.
"So much... so much energy" said the monster, amazed. "You are powerful
beyond my expectations. I couldn't absorb all of your magical essence.
But this is enough." She looked sleepy, her movements now a bit slower and
uncertain as she climbed down from the altar. "I need to rest, so that I may assimilate this wonderful
energy. Tak!"
The slave approached to her master, her eyes as empty and lifeless as
always. "Take her to the cell you prepared yesterday. Watch her
closely. And don't allow her to leave!" With a slight gesture of her
hands, the shackles holding Wonder Woman opened.
While the young woman lifted Diana without effort, the creature smiled.
"I will be sleeping for a while, maybe for days. I have never extracted
so much from one single being. But I will be back much before you can
recover your magical energy... and Tak will keep you here. So relax,
Princess, and enjoy your stay."
She walked away with unsteady steps, confused. She looked like a snake
which had eaten a big prey, and now had to return to its hole and sleep
to digest it.
Tak carried the almost unconscious Amazon into the corridor behind the
throne. They passed past some closed doors and then came to a large
opening in the rock which was separated from the corridor by a fence of
thick wooden poles. It looked like a place where animals could be
kept... maybe in the past it hosted sacrificial bulls or lambs. It was
divided in two parts by another wall of poles; in each part there was a
straw heap, and the bronzed slave put her over the one in the right
section. Then she closed the door, entered the left section and laid
over the other heap, resting.
Diana covered herself the best she could with some straw; weakened, spiritually and emotionally drained, she fell deeply asleep.
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End of Chapter 2
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