More Alternative Wonder Woman episode stories to come
Until then, here is something a little special.
White Star is a creation from the 1984 movie: The Lost Empire directed by Jim Wynorski
The Perils of White Star: Temple Sacrifice
Part 2
By
Craig Weston
Her eyes flickered open, slowly turning her head to the side, she struggled to focus, she was laid out still naked on a very soft mattress of a grand four poster bed, from its which hung the most beautiful silk purple drapes she had ever seen. Forcing herself up onto an elbow, a wave of dizziness hit her. Taking a few deep breaths and closing her eyes for a moment, it subsided. Licking her dry lips came the dried saltiness of monk cum. Her face, breasts, stomach and hips were covered in dry flaky cum.
White Star was very sexually experienced, but she had never come across anything like it before. The intense arousal and orgasms she had been forced to have, had been mind blowing. Then the humiliation of being masturbated over! Being covered in jets of hot cum from her face to her chest, stomach and hips. It had been down to the drugs they had given her, she told herself, that was why she had been so aroused. So easily stimulated and used.
Though part of her had to concede, somewhat, reluctantly, that, that had not completely been the case. Being kept a helpless captive, and used so blatantly a sexual pleasure toy, was a secret dark sexual fantasy. But one, she would Never, openly admit to.
On the far stone wall between a large dark wooden door two flaming torches hung lighting the room. Glancing about the room, only confirmed its splendour, more silk purple drapes hung on the walls along with some round bronze ancient Greek like shields and two crossed short swords that reminded her of the Roman Gladius.
"White Starrr. White Starrr. Can you hear me?" A whispered voice in her ears. She glanced about the room, there was no one.
"Who are you? Show yourself!"
The whispered voice giggled in her ears. "You know who I am White Starrr."
Her blood froze at the realisation. "Dr Sindhu! What — do you want?"
"Want? White Starrr. Want? I want you to stop your pursuit of me. I would deeply regret having to destroy you. Destroy such perfection of beauty as you. So, I come with an offer for you."
White Star forced herself to sit up, a brief dizziness hit her that quickly vanished. "State your offer," she growled.
"Of course—White Starrr, of course, but before I do. Let me take you back—back. Baaaaaccck to the beginning." In an instant, White Star was enveloped in a thick white fog, the room, the bed, everything around her vanished, followed by a sickening jolt and rush of speed down a pitch black tunnel, followed by an abrupt hard stop, the white fog cleared and she was sitting upright at the end of a long mahogany table! She glanced around, 'No! It couldn't be.' She was back on Dr Sindhu's island, just as she had been over 2 years ago. In his private quarters.
She had been specially summoned for an audience with him; following the intensive training she and her friends had undergone. She had excelled, of course, she was a warrior, her skills and fighting prowess had been noted by Sindhu's trainers and, by the mysterious doctor himself.
For the meeting she had dressed in her finest outfit. The bra covered in white feathers denoting her linage and purity of spirit, as well as emphasising her generous curves, she also added her signature white headband. She had opted for a white wrap around skirt with a thong for comfort, white forearm covers and her favourite soft white, just below the knee boots.
The end of the table was in darkness, but that began to subside, revealing a sitting figure in a light gold silk monk like outfit, the hood hiding his face, a large long black,tan and cream scaled snake, like a Python or an Anaconda slithered around the back of his neck hanging down his chest. He held the snake's head in his left hand stroking its head lightly with his right, like one would a pet dog or cat. The snake gave an almost content sounding soft hiss as it kept flicking out its fork tongue.
"Here we are again White Starr," his soft voice echoed about the room. "Do you remember?" White Star glanced about, then down to her right hand that was holding a gold goblet containing wine, she lifted it, took a sip of the contents then placed it down on the table.
"Yes, I remember," she replied almost gagging at the liquid. "And the wine is just as foul as it was then."
The figure gave a nod, and continued to stroke the snake's head. "I brought you here to give you a second chance. As I stated, I do not wish to destroy you White Starrr, but if you persist in pursuing me, I will have no choice. I give you one last chance. One last chance of immortality, to become my Chief Handmaiden and serve forever at my side. Behold. White Starrr. Behold what I offer you!" He stood tore open his monk's habit revealing... White Star was instantly engulfed once again in a thick white fog that closed in around her, her senses swam, the goblet fell from her hand and clanged on the floor that echoed like a bell and then...
She was on top of the long mahogany table, sitting up both palms flat to the table top propping her up, her skirt, bra and boots had vanished leaving her almost naked, except for her thong. She inhaled and exhaled long and slow as a powerful arousal rose up trough her body, wetness gushed within her slit, her nipples became hard and rigid. Around the back of her neck and dangling over either shoulder a large snake slithered down around her chest, its large head rose flicking its long forked tongue over one large breast sending a intense electrical shock, causing her to shudder.
"White Starrr, you are mine. You have always been mine, I chose you when you came to my island. I took you before, much like this, do you remember White Starrr? Do You Rememberrrr?"
She remembered. She remembered well, how he had lured her to his quarters, revealed himself just has he had now, opening his monk's habit to reveal himself... Then, after engulfing her in thick fog, he had, had his way with her in the form of a snake. Just as he was now. He had ravished her then, sent her into ecstatic orgasms. Possessed her almost, completely.
"I have chosen you. You Will give yourself to me again. This time completely. Com-Plete-Ly, this time." The whispered voice of Dr Sindhu echoed in her ears. "I offer you Immortality! Eternal beauty, the secrets of the universe! All this and more will I give you. Just agree to be my Chief hand maiden White Starrr. You belong to me." His voice repeated over and over... "I offer you Immortality! Eternal beauty, the secrets of the universe!" All the while the snake slithered between her large breasts flicking its tongue sending more electric shocks through her body. "All this and more will I give you. Be my Chief hand maiden White Starrr."
White Star's arms began to buckle, her elbows were under tremendous strain, her strength was slipping away with each electrical shock, something deep within urged her to resist, to fall back was to surrender to Dr. Sindhu and eternal servitude.
"I offer you Immortality! Eternal beauty, the secrets of the universe can be yours White Starrr!" The voice continued over and over, so tempting was his offer becoming, along with the snake's electrical charges was sapping her strength and her will to resist. Flicking its tongue at each nipple now, causing her to jerk and moan in almost orgasmic delight! Then it slithered between her large heaving breasts down to between her legs, unable to fight her legs parted and the snake flicked his tongue over her now soaking wet slit, her thong afforded no protection and the snake zapped her clit with its electrical charges. "All this and more will I give you. Be my Chief hand maiden White Starrr. Be mine!" The snakes tongue was now working on her clit, working her to a state of the most exquisite orgasm. It hit her forcing like a battering ram her to cry out... "Fuck — You— Sindhu!" Then blackness enveloped her.
Her eyes flickered open, slowly turning her head to the side, she struggled to focus, she was laid out once again on the four poster bed in the bedroom. Her head swam, body ached. She had resisted Sindhu once again, he had gone to a great deal of effort to tempt her, just, as he had before. He was running scared, running scared of her, the mighty White Star! She giggled. "I'm coming for you Sindhu," she whispered.
There was whispered giggle in her ears. "No. No my beautiful White Starrr, you have made your choice. You rejected me for the second and final time. Now. Now I will destroy you. Your demise will be at the hands of the Brotherhood of Melokon as their sacrifice. Laughter ran about the room, loud, maniacal, insane like, then abruptly it vanished.
Just then there were sounds nearby, the sound of the wooden door creaking open and two monks entered then stopped at the side of the bed, silent, taking in the naked vision laid out before them. "It is time Raven haired bride slut of Melokon," one of the monks declared, they then grabbed her, pulling her effortlessly off the bed. Still weak White Star was unable to resist as they supported her to stand one of the monks produced a thin white silk like gown that they slid on over her arms then secured it with simple red sash tied in a bow at the waist. While one monk supported her the other produced a small clear vial with a cork stopper. Removing the stopper the monk raised the vial, pinched her nose forcing her to breathe, then poured the contents into her mouth. White Star gagged at the bitterness of the vile tasting liquid, the monk then held his hand over her mouth forcing her to swallow. Removing his hands White Star was once again able to breathe. "What... What did you give... Me?" She demanded.
The monk before her remained silent then began to shimmer and bend like a reed, then became distorted, like a fun house mirror reflection, the room around her began to bend and appear distant. Her eyes rolled, she swayed, her legs already unsteady became like rubber unable to keep upright, the monk supporting her effortlessly scooped her limp form up into his arms.
"She is ready, our master awaits the Raven haired bride slut of Melokon. Come brother."
The monk led the one carrying White Star, her arms hung loose, she gave a groan as she was carried out of the bedroom.
To Be Cont...