Posted by Storm on November 27, 20011 at 09:42:48:
Pt 2
Katja smiles, as Storm's tongue licks her nipples hard. The sultry brunette naked, and his to do with as pleased.
His hands had stripped her, and began to fondle, and caress her perfect breasts.
"Mmmmmmmm Katja.." He moans her name, as she writhes naked against him, yet with holds one of her gifts for now.
"Say
it Storm let me hear what I want to hear." Katja replies back, as he
gently grasps, and strokes along her inner thigh, to her moistening, and
aroused womanhood.
"I love only you Katja, no blonde can equal your
beauty or how much I desire you!!" Storm tells her, as her heart swells,
and her tight aroused pussy welcomes him inside.
They writhe
together, as he lunges inside of her, as she cries out, and nips his
shoulder with her teeth. Katja's nails raking his back, as she thinks of
Sandi, and Ash laying dead together back on the trail.
"I am now
Empress Pussy-Atwatia!!!." "Worship me Storm, and be mine forever."
Katja cries, as he strokes her love canal, with his aroused manhood.
"Always my empress." He replies, as they move faster together.
Katja's
legs twining around him, pulling him deep within her moist womanhood,
as he pumps her pussy, and as his love juice begins spurting inside of
her.
Katja's eyes open to gaze lovingly at the naked Hilda, kissing her, and dilding her sopping pussy.
"You are such a slut." Hilda says, as Katja lay enjoying the warm glow of her orgasm.
"Come
whore, Empress Pussy-atwatia is willing to share." Katja replies, as
Hilda slides the dildo free, licking some of Katja's juices.
Before
laying back, as Katja begins working Hilda's pussy, with the dildo, her
own body, and her love for the full figured naked brunette now spread
beneath her.
Katja loving her, yet at times very willing to fatasize of others, while they played sexy games together.
Elizabeth's deep blue eyes snap open as she gasps for air.
Her body rising, as she see's Sandi Manning asleep on the other side of the tent.
Storm
laying next to Ash asleep, as Elizabeth remembers their making love by
the pool, before eating, and coming to bed together.
Well, at least as close as this could come.
The
dream of Sandi gleefully fucking him, while Ash sank, bleeding and
dying leaving her, as she lay back down and draping his one arm over
her, snuggles back against him, drifting back to sleep.
Soon if the sandstorm was over, they would be back on the trail, as Halloween night drew near.
The night comes, as they exit the caves, water bags filled, and the caravan back on the way.
The camels trudging along hour by hour, as the scene stays the same. Sand before them, and sand behind them.
Finally
they top a rise, and looking down from the dune, see the top of some
kind of stone crypt or tomb rising up out of the sands. The same
sandstorm that had trapped them in the cave, had partially excavated the
tomb they sought.
"Wooo hoooo Pussy here we come!!" Katja shouts,
urging her own camel forward. Soon Ash, Storm, Sandi and Hilda also
heading forward, as behind them the guides make signs in the air, slowly
backing up, and fleeing their own terror of the curses said to go with
such burial tombs.
Soon the small group stands looking over the stone block walls, for some sing of entry.
Katja slides the recently used didlo into view.
The
dildo was a hard shaft of nice length. It was made of some kind of very
smooth, and extremely polished stone. At the head of the shaft a few
etchings.
Katja walking around checking the stones for similar markings until finally finding a oval gash, in the stone.
Beside
the gash, hieroglyphics depicting a buxom womanly figure, standing with
an equally buxom woman to one side, with a obvious male to the other.
"Hey what can I say, that Pussy was a player." Katja says, s her and Hilda giggle.
Katja begins to insert the shaft into the gash. "HEY WAIT!!" "I thought it had to be done at night." Sandi warns.
Katja
turning to her. "Ummm okay we lied about that." "See day or night, the
right approach, and Pussy opens for anyone." "She was just that kind of
empress." Katja finishes as she slides the shaft fully in.
A loud
groaning sounds comes from deep inside, and a door slowly grinds open,
as Katja yanks the dildo back out, for use later, as they all slip
inside Pussy's tomb.
The path they begin on seems to work slowly down, deeper, and deeper inside the tomb.
Now ghostly moans, and unexplained noises begin to be heard.
Along the sides, pillars begin to appear, ornate, and decorated with more hieroglyphics.
Sand sifting down from over head, as they enter finally into a larger chamber.
Different
passages exiting in different directions from the central chamber can
be seen, as somehow an unearthly light seems to play through out the
tomb.
At the head of the room, a raised daise sits. Possibly a place
for the spirits of the underworld to throng, as the dead empress or
Egyptian gods hold court.
Within the length and depth of the corridors, and catacombs. many things creep and move about.
Several
other agents, using other found passages, as all had converged at the
tomb, at different times. Each in search of it's secrets as well as it
mysteries. It had been rumoured that the dead empress had gold and
jewels of enormous wealth buried with her. It was also said a herb
guaranteed to bring the most intense and pleasing orgasm, had been left
with her as well.
The herb was discovered could be studied, and reproduced gaining emense wealth.
As Katja and her group search the main hall.
Further within Victoria Lust was walking with lit torch along a different path.
The flame of the torch casting eerie shadows along the walls, as the buxom evil vixen moves along.
Dusty cobwebs seeming to hang from almost everything, as she steps confidently, yet carefully along her way.
Victoria was wearing a white blouse, that was thin, now sweat soaked, and sheer.
Her large, meaty breasts thrust visibly, and proudly against the material.
A short hip hugging black skirt, and spike heeled black boots on her feet.
Victoria begins humming to herself a lustful ballad of loose women, and the men that pleasured them.
Her gun held in one hand, torch in the other.
Victoria
hears the sounds of ghostly moans echoing along the corridors, and
shivers slightly. Victoria had found some of what she thought may be the
remains of some of her Lust agents.
A few had died harshly, tripping
booby traps. Others had seemed to be attacked, and torn by animals or
maybe something not quite still alive.
Victoria's firm chest heaving, as she steps into another chamber, and finds two strong looking men, dressed in native style.
The room brightly lit, and almost cheery, as they rise from the slab they had been sitting on.
The slab laying across stone legs rising from the floor.
Victoria smiles, as they each take one of her hands, leading her to what could possibly be an altar of some kind.
She giggles, as they begin to strip her blouse, freeing her large, meaty breasts.
Victoria's
breasts heaving, her nipples distending, as they lift her onto the
slab, and begin kneading, and fondling her proudly thrust breasts, as
her sex begins to moisten.
One man standing attending her on either side, as she lays on the slab, and they strip her skirt, black boots, and panties.
One moves to begin caressing her tits, while the other moves down to stroke, and begin fingering her moistening pussy.
Victoria writhing, as her body becomes filled with lust a desire.
"Mmmmmmmmm
yes there is PLENTY of me to go around boys." Victoria boasts, as the
leader of Lust her sexual prowess and stamina were legendary.
The men
begin to undress themselves, and as Victoria's chest heaves, and her
legs slide around on the slab, they bring her naked body to her peak,
then one climbs up, lowers to her, and to her delight thrusts deep with
in her womanhood.
Victoria caresses him, grinds against him, as she
is determined to enjoy, and prove to them, just how hot, wanton, and
pleasing an evil vixen can be.
"Once I have satisfied them both, they will lead me to the treasure." Victoria thinks, as she uses her body to it's fullest.
The first climaxes, as Victoria smiles, working him, and letting him move, to allow the other to mount, and begin enjoying her.
Victoria at her wanton best, as the other caresses her, as she takes the next man, and finishes him as well.
Victoria smiles, as she enjoys her own pussy control, as soon the first is hard and inside of her again.
Victoria
moves closer, yet again he finishes, and leaves her wet, yet still
holding back, as the second man takes her again. This time as his juices
begin to fill her, Victoria cries out, as her own body begins to
orgasm.
They continue to move, as Victoria gigles. "Well boys that
makes it four to one, my favor." She says teasingly, as she lays
deliciously naked, and orgasmed on the slab, as they stand around her.
"Ok any one else or are you willing to show me the orgasm herb?" Victoria asks, then sits up, as they both turn and leave.
"Well
that was uncalled for." Victoria says, then pauses as she hears the
sounds of something, no many somethings coming along the corridor
towards her. Her blue eyes widening, as hundreds of scarabs begin
running across the floor and into the room.Her heart racing as they rush
up onto the slab, and soon surge between her thighs.
Victoria to stunned to move, then begins thrashing, and writhing, as they penetrate her, and begin feasting.
Victoria
Lust cries out, and moans as they bring her from one orgasm, to another
body shaking orgasm, as the scarabs enter her and devour her whole.
One
of the last things to be seen, as they cover the firm mounds of her
meaty breasts. The wide orgasmic smile on her beautiful face, as the
evil vixens sweat slicked body, is eaten and enjoyed.
The
empresses two sons return back into the flows of time. They had always
argued about everything. Yet now they could finally agree on something.
They loved Victoria Lust. They loved how she made love. They loved her lovely face, and large tits.
They
loved her pussy, and most of all, they loved how she screamed, as she
climaxed over and over again, enjoying her orgasmic end. Deep within
their mummy's tomb.