Chapter 9

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The chambers of the Queen were the south-western part of the castle. She had specifically requested to shift her chambers from that of the older queen to the new one. She had told the King in secret that she felt that the spirit of the dead Queen was always scorning down upon her. It was true to some extent but not completely. But we would come down to that part later on when we discuss the real reason of her choosing a place where no one actually wanted to live. It was quite late at night and she was getting ready for bed when her maid came and told her that the King had summoned her immediately to his chambers. There were a few things that he needed to be discussed and could not wait. Gwendolyn smiled and said that she would be there shortly. She stripped off her clothes and the white shift that she had worn in order to go to bed and unbraided her golden locks and shook them loose. She did not have a stitch on her skin while she took off the heavy red coloured ornate robe from the hook and wore it on her naked skin. Then she took the leather belt out from her drawer and looped it inside the waist of the gown so that she could tighten it up and securely hold the robe in its place. Gwendolyn looked ta herself in the mirror and then smiled at her reflection but the reflection did not smile back at her. She just stood there without any movement and Gwendolyn said,” Is it always necessary for you to be a buzzkill?” “Hahahah…you are the one saying so. You forget sorceress, you were born on earth out of your dead mother’s womb for a reason. And still you have not been able to turn the wheels so that it makes it easier for our Lord to come on Earth. Why do you think that I am not smiling back at you witch? You need to start acting up Gwendolyn, the time is ripe to sow the seeds of evil in the soil of this kingdom,” replied her reflection. “Yeah, that is the reason that the people of the kingdom worship evil and Dark Lord in a church rather than going to the False Gods in their church. It is not a joke to me either demon, so you can assure our Master that the wheels are turning and they will be in his court yard even sooner than he would believe, I need to leave now or things are going to take a worse turn rather than being favourable,” said Gwendolyn as the demon inside the mirror scowled back at her. This was the kind of lesser demons who would be generally used to scare someone out of their wits and to spy against people when they were not aware. There was particular way in which anyone could get rid of these pests but again we would come to that later on. When Gwendolyn left the room the reflection also became invisible and snuck in the corners of the mirror so that he could climb up again when anyone came inside the room and their reflection was cast on the glass of the mirror. Gwendolyn reached the chambers of the King and bowed down low before him as courtesy. The King was an old man about twenty years older than Gwendolyn but he was extremely fit and virile and he had this immense s****l hunger which his last wife, the mother of his son could never fulfill. But Gwendolyn was a different story altogether. She had mastered every kind of s****l arts which were supposedly too dark to be even performed. She was what people considered to be a nymphomaniac and this was also achieved by the sorcery skills that she had learnt from her very childhood. When the news came out that the King was finding a new Queen and was meeting woman from all over the land Gwendolyn had arrived in the city and then it was history. She knew what he wanted and she also knew what he had to do today in order to start the wheels from the cog that had stuck them. “Ah my beautiful slut Queen…here you are…I have been waiting for you since so long…tell me have you been a good girl or a bad girl?” asked the King as he smiled lasciviously at Gwendolyn who looked up at her wed husband and felt the urge to slap him for talking to her in that manner. She might be anything but that did not give him the right of talking to her in that way and hampering her dignity as if she was nothing but a pound of flesh. But right now, the balls were not in her court, so she needed to play her part as well. “Greetings to my Master. I have been an extremely obedient girl, my King. You can check that if you want, then you can decide if I am to be rewarded or to be punished,” said Gwendolyn as she walked slowly towards her husband in a slow, tantalizing manner and then again looked up at him once and cast her eyes down towards the floor. The king growled possessively and caught hold of her neck and pulled her close towards him and captured her lips in a brutal kiss. While he was doing that he did not even notice that his pretty wife’s hands had crept towards his hair and she had plucked a few of them from his head. Gwendolyn was feeling energized by the growing second since she was sucking out his energy through his kiss. The king had no idea but a moment later he started feeling dizzy and he let go of her lips. He smiled at her drowsily as if drunk on desire itself and opened the belt that held the robe at her waist in place and the robe fell open to reveal her beautiful, slender body. The King had never thought twice about why there were no marks on the body of his Queen even though he hurt her so much. The strikes of the cane, whip, paddle, she endured everything with smile on her face and every strike of pain on her body and inflicted on her skin made her cunt grow wetter by the second. But like all other women she was extremely conscious of her body, its sanctity and her beauty, not of her face but of her body. Before Gwendolyn took bath every alternate day she spelled the water in which she laid still for over thirteen minutes. The water turned into a sludgy dark material which was cleaned off overnight by her maid by hand. Anyone who touched that lost her mortal life by thirteen days and that is how Gwendolyn retained her beauty. “It seems that you have been a good girl truly. So there would not be any punishment for you tonight. However the reward is going to be a bit of different kind you see Gwen darling…I know you love having s*x and allowing me to f**k you any way I want but tonight is going to be a test for you, are you ready for that?” asked the King as he shrugged off the robe from her shoulders and his Queen stood before him proudly naked. “I am ready for anything the King wants to be, after all that was the condition you had placed upon me when we married, and I intend to keep my words in whatever manner possible,” said Gwendolyn, but she was a bit skeptical about what the King would want since he was clinically insane and she knew that but no one could dare raise their voice against the King and the Prince of the Kingdom kept the welfare of the people in mind and protected them from the wrath of the monarch. “That is exactly what I wanted to hear from you Gwen, this is the reason that I love you so much unlike my first wife. She abhorred my presence after our son was born and I had to satisfy my urges with the maids but it was really not like I could satisfy since they were not you. I don’t know why I did not find you earlier my darling,” said the king as he pulled her n*****s in his fingers making her moan out her appreciation loud. “Now now you must listen very carefully to what you need to do my Queen,” said the king as he whispered in her ears. Gwendolyn listened to him without any change in expression of her face and the she smiled. Her eyes had gone absolutely dark and she was smiling with malice and was happy due to the sheer ferocity of the task. “Can you do this for me my Queen?” asked the King as he saw her smile. “Of course my Lord. I already told you that there is nothing that I am not going to do for you. This is nothing that is impossible for me but I do have one question and I am worried about it as well. If I may state my concerns?” asked Gwendolyn with a saccharine sweet smile. When she had told that demon in her mirror that they were closer to the goal than they were led to believe she had no idea that her words would come true to such an extent. The King himself was so drunk on the desire to attain more power that he had no idea that he had invited evil in his home willingly. “You don’t need to worry about that my Queen. Gwendolyn, I know that you are worried about me but I am least worried about all those when I have you by my side. You are my greatest weapon and my enemies will never even know what hit them. So how do you want to do this, tell me and I shall get it arranged for you,” said the King as he kept on touching her body as if his fingers were moving on the strings of a harp. Gwendolyn replied softly as she pressed her breasts against his body making him groan at the feeling. “Tonight my King is only for us, to celebrate our love before I give this temple up to the hands of your enemies even if for a short while. The process will start from tomorrow and their ends are near which they themselves are not aware of but they will not die within the threshold of our kingdom, rather outside our kingdom or within their own territories so that no blame comes upon your head. It will be a difficult task but then again I am your best weapon and best chance at defeating them without waging a war.” The King smiled at her and then swooped in for another kiss and picked her body up easily with a hand and then carried her to the bed where he dropped her unceremoniously and opened his breeches as soon as it was humanely possible while Gwendolyn slowly parted her things and gave him a sneak peek of her pink shaved cunt which was glistening with moistness and she touched it with her middle finger and then sucked that finger slowly while the King dropped off his clothes. He then growled possessively as he entered her body with a single stroke making it extremely pleasurable for both of them and Gwendolyn’s body arched up and her toes curled up as that happened.
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