Kinky Space Vixen (11 page)

The Emperor had
bound Rhonda’s hands to the bed and now moved on top to fuck her,
inserting himself inside her hard and without thought to her
pleasure. Rhonda liked it rough and she cried out with genuine joy
as he entered her. He fucked her hard and frantically, as a matter
of urgency. Rhonda cried out and gripped the Emperor in her legs,
pulling him in and out of her as best she was able. The Emperor
cried out as he came whilst Rhonda was agonisingly close to climax
herself. The Emperor made to untie her but stopped when a shadow
fell across the bed. “I thought I would at least give you the
opportunity to finish,” said Aevie maliciously. “It was your last
fuck, by the way, so I hope it was worth it.”
“Well, well, well,” said the Emperor maliciously. “If it isn’t the
headstrong little whore. You’ve done it now you fucking bitch. I
was hoping you would stick around to watch your friends getting fed
to my dogs. In the end it looks as though it is you who will be
providing the appetiser. He rose out of bed and drew breath,
preparing to call the guards. Quick as a flash Aevie whipped out a
wicked looking long bladed knife which she had been concealing
behind her back. The Emperor’s call was lost in his throat. “You
rapist piece of shit,” spat Aevie. “Even if you didn’t rape me you
still did things to girls without their consent. Why you were going
to force Suza to take it in the ass. You fucked her so many times
and she never wanted to fuck you once. Well no more, you hear me?
It is time to make this right, boy!” Aevie raised the machete and
scythed it through the air in a sideways motion towards the
Emperor’s crotch, cutting through his cock and separating it from
the rest of his body in a clean sweep, right to the stem. The
Emperor cried out and fell back in horror whilst Rhonda also
screamed as a spurt of blood covered her face and naked body. Aevie
reached down and seized a hold of his once magnificent manhood,
holding it aloft triumphantly. “You still want his cock, Rhonda?”
Demanded Aevie, brandishing the severed phallus over her head and
bringing it down upon Rhonda’s prone body over and over again like
it was a whip.
“You fucking cunt!” Screamed Rhonda furiously.
“Give it back!” yelled The Emperor, bending over and trying to flow
the bleeding with one hand whilst the other reached out in a bid to
snatch back his severed cock which Aevie now brandished before him.
But Aevie was too quick for him and the Emperor was already weak
from blood loss. She danced towards the trapdoors and flung them
open. “Should I give it back?” Mused Aevie. “Or should I perhaps
give your little doggies a bone?”
“No!” Screamed the Emperor, reaching out and stumbling forwards.
But it was too late. Aevie tossed his stricken penis into the pit
with a casual flick of her hands and it fell to the floor to be
quickly devoured by the stricken hounds. The Emperor now lurched
forwards in anguish. Aevie decided to seize her chance. She charged
forwards and rammed her full force into the Emperor who toppled
back and fell freely backwards into the dog pit. He cried out and
clawed at the walls but it was to no avail. The hounds were upon
him in an instant, devouring his flesh as they had devoured his
manhood but a few seconds before. Aevie stood over and watched as
he was ripped apart, smiling with malice. Soon all that remained of
him was a mass of blood and bone. Aevie pulled the trapdoor of the
dog pit closed and turned her attentions towards Rhonda, looming
over her and regarding her furiously. “You fucking bitch,” she
hissed maliciously. “You fucking traitor to your own sex. You’re a
fucking enabler, that’s what you are.”
“You’re a tiresome little cunt,” spat Rhonda maliciously. “Come on
then, kill me and get it over with. What are you waiting
for?”
“No,” whispered Aevie, slowly shaking her head. “I want you to
suffer. I want you to live to see everything you’ve ever worked for
taken down and destroyed before your very eyes.”
“Do you have any idea what you’ve done?” Yelled Rhonda furiously.
“A thousand year old line, eradicated! All because you thought
yourself too good to be what you really are at heart.”
“Don’t go judging people by your own standards, Rhonda,” sneered
Aevie. “He was a rapist pig and a no good exploiter of women. He
got exactly what he deserved.” Aevie untied her with one hand
whilst keeping the knife pressed to her throat the entire time.
Rhonda regarded her like a wary tiger.
“Where is my locket?” Demanded Aevie dangerously.
“In my chamber downstairs with all of the rest of the useless
trinkets,” spat Rhonda.
Aevie looked at the great clock hanging over the throne. She had
just enough time to slip down to Rhonda’s quarters, retrieve the
locket and get back before she had to meet the others. She led
Rhonda to a storage cupboard and prepared to lock her inside. She
threw Rhonda her clothes. “You can stay here until the guards find
you,” she said bitterly. “I have had enough of killing for one day.
I just hope that one day you will see the error of her ways.”
“I shall get you,” said Rhonda maliciously. “Even if I have to
travel across the entire galaxy. You should kill me, you know that?
Let me live and I shall never stop pursuing you.”
“Give it up, Rhonda,” snapped Aevie. “For now I’m prepared to
accept you’re just a puppet. Spend a few hours in this room to
simmer down and come out ready to start again. There are going to
be big changes on this planet. Your little empire is finished. It
is time for freedom, not slavery.”
“You will always be a slave,” retorted Rhonda. “You will always be
worthless.”
“I want you to spread the word, Rhonda,” said Aevie with a
malicious smile. “I want you to tell everyone what happened to the
Emperor and I want the story to be passed down through the
generations as a cautionary tale of what happens to those who
disrespect the choices of women.”

Dragontooth
killed like lightening, completely without remorse. It was all Joe
could do to stand and stare. Afterwards they dragged the guard’s
body back behind the tapestries, hoping he wasn’t missed before
their work was through. Dragontooth whirled and danced around,
spinning on her heels. Joe and Suza watched in astonishment as her
blades cut down two guards where they stood.
“We need to make haste,” said Joe. “I don’t quite know what Aevie
has been planning but it wouldn’t surprise me in the least if it
brings the entire planetary guard down upon this palace.”

They hurried
towards the chamber and almost collided with a figure hurrying away
in the opposite direction.
“Yasimia!” Exclaimed Suza gleefully. “What a pleasant
surprise.”
“Please!” Stammered Yasimia. “I had nothing to do with this. I
heard a noise, was going to see what all the fuss was about. When I
got it… Oh hell!”
“Don’t worry sweetie,” smiled Suza. “Your death will be quick and
painless. You won’t even know about it.” Quick as a flash Suza
produced the knife and pulled Yasimia on top of it, the blade
entering the very centre of her heart. Yasimia’s eyes widened and
she fell back, dead before she had even hit the ground.

They charged
into the dungeons, completely overwhelming the lone guard on sentry
and pinning him to the wall.
“Open this door,” ordered Dragontooth harshly.
“I can’t,” stammered the guard. “You might as well kill me. Nothing
you could do to me would be worse than the penalty I would get for
opening the door.”
Dragontooth raised the sword and removed the guard’s hand with a
single stroke. The guard cried out loudly only to be silenced a
moment later by a vicious knockout punch from Dragontooth. She bent
over and disentangled the keys from his severed limb. “There,” she
said calmly. “So now the choice has been made for you.”

The waiting was
the hardest part. Now Wandoria had lost hope she was no longer
afraid of death. If she wept at all it was for her people. Had it
not been for the impeding fate of her village Wandoria would have
welcomed death with a smile on her face. In the cell next door
Rogerus waited solemnly for death. He blamed himself for what had
happened to Wandoria yet was not in the least afraid for himself.
They both gave a start when footsteps sounded on the cobbled floor.
Surely the time had not come just yet?

Meanwhile in
her makeshift cell Rhonda changed quickly then reached into the
pocket of her gown to produce the skeleton key that opened all the
doors in the palace. She slipped it into the lock and turned it
slowly. “Oh Aevie you silly little bitch,” she murmured
maliciously. “What a fool you were that you failed to kill me when
you had the chance.”

Aevie quickly
retrieved her locket from the communal quarters of the harem and
raced upstairs again back to the throne room. The others were not
yet there. She hoped they had not gotten themselves lost. She
turned, too late, to see the cupboard door open and the very next
second she became aware of a blur at the corner of her vision and
Rhonda leapt upon her, knocking her to the floor and trying
desperately to pin her to the ground. Aevie fought back hard,
kicking out and scratching with all her might. Her fingers clawed
upwards to Rhonda’s face and dug hard into her eye sockets. Rhonda
cried out and fell back. Aevie leapt to her her feet, determined to
seize back the advantage. She rushed over and kicked Rhonda hard in
the ribs, causing her to cry out. But just as she was withdrawing
her foot to stick the boot in once more Rhonda turned and seized a
hold of Aevie’s leg. Aevie struggled to break free and seized a
hold of Rhonda’s hair but her rival held on tight, scrambling to
her feet and toppling her off balance, sending Aevie staggering
back towards the open window. Rhonda charged forwards with her head
down, ramming Aevie with the force of a battering ram and sending
her flying out of the window. Aevie reached forwards. One hand
managed to seize hold of the window frame whilst the other hooked
around Rhonda’s tunic. “You’re finished now bitch!” Exclaimed
Rhonda gleefully as she pummelled Aevie’s hand with all her might
in a bid to send her flying. Aevie looked down. The drop was a long
one but she could see a large patch of mud from where the moat had
partially dried. A fall would not be fatal but it would certainly
give Rhonda the time to alert the guards who would then surely dash
round and make an end of her. As Aevie saw it there was but one
option left open to her. She pulled herself up as best she could,
lifted her hand from the window and brought it up to seize hold of
Rhonda’s hair, at the same time kicking back on the palace
stonework with all her might to lift her rival up and send the two
of them flying to the ground together. Aevie was up on her feet
straight away, determined to gain the upper hand and finish Rhonda
off for good. However her rival was just as sprightly and the two
locked hands and began to wrestle with all their might. They tore
at one another’s clothes, scratched and spat and threw punches.
Rhonda had the strength, Aevie the speed. For a long time neither
was able to gain the upper hand. “Give it up, Rhonda,” warned Aevie
dangerously. “The Emperor is dead and your cause lost without hope.
Slink off back into the shadows where you belong.”
“I think not,” sneered Rhonda maliciously. “We have unfinished
business you and I. Yes, the Emperor may be dead but his spirit
must be avenged. And besides, I could not stand the thought of a
nasty little guttersnipe as yourself living a moment longer than
necessary.”
Aevie threw another punch but Rhonda was able to dodge out of the
way. Aevie staggered forwards and Rhonda let fly with a vicious
punch to her rival’s chest which was enough to send her sprawling
back into the mud. Rhonda was upon Aevie in a second. She forced
Aevie’s head into the mud and pushed down, trying to choke and
drown her at the same time. She thrust forwards then turned and sat
down heavily upon Aevie’s face. Darkness enveloped Aevie as
Rhonda’s legs crushed around face. Aevie reached out and clawed at
Rhonda’s ass with her fingernails and she could have sworn she
heard her enemy crying out in ecstasy. “Oh Aevie!” Cried Rhonda.
“My vanquishing of you is making me so fucking wet! Why I would
wager the last thing you will ever feel is the sensation of my
squirting all over your face!”

Hatred overcame
her. Aevie was determined that if she were to die today she would
be taking Rhonda with her. Aevie dug her feet into the mud and
kicked off as best she could, using the wet mud to slide her body.
The movement relaxed Rhonda’s grip on her head for a fraction of a
second. It was all Aevie needed. She twisted, ducked and turned out
of her rival’s deadly embrace and rose up again. She rushed
forwards and launched herself at Rhonda, leaping high in the air
and smashing her crotch squarely into Rhonda’s face, enveloping her
with her legs at the same time. In the same moment she propelled
her body sideways and thrust with all her might, using the impact
with the gang-mistress’s face as leverage. There came a sickening
crack as Rhonda’s neck snapped. She fell to the floor, twitching
obscenely as Aevie climbed slowly off her and brushed herself down
as best she were able.
From the window above she heard a cry. “Aevie!” Cried Joe. “Where
are you?”
“Down here?” She replied. Joe came to look out of the window. “I
can assure you this is me,” said Aevie flatly. “I may have got a
little muddy is all.”

Joe,
Dragontooth, Wandoria and Rogerus leapt from the open window and
into the soft mud below before hurrying over to the ranger. They
piled on as best they could and set off back in the direction of
the
Vixen VI.
“Where will we go?” Wondered Joe aloud. “Why
we must have broken every rule in the Confederation handbook. We’re
going to be wanted across the galaxy.”
Aevie sighed. “I guess you’re not going to be taking that advanced
pilot’s exam after all, Joe,” she said sadly. Joe looked at her.
They both burst out laughing.

Aevie and Joe
had lost count of the number of times they had made love that day
but afterwards had fallen into a deep sleep in one another’s arms
and had not woken up again for many hours. When at last they did
rise, after another marathon lovemaking session, they found the
others asleep. They wandered through the darkened ship and on to
the bridge where they gazed out at the wonders of the galaxy all
around them.
“There are many worlds out there to conquer,” said Aevie dreamily,
taking his hand and squeezing it tight. “The galaxy is ours.”
“My world is right here,” smiled Joe, leaning forward to kiss her
again.
“You’re such a charmer,” laughed Aevie. “But there is still the
matter of all those people we fucked whilst we were separated. You
know what that means? You’re going to have to fuck Suza, I
Dragontooth.”
“And I suppose we’re both going to have to take notes and watch
closely?” Laughed Joe.
Aevie laughed. “Why of course.”
She slipped her arm through his and rested her head on his
shoulder. “So where to now?” She asked him.
“There are many places we can go,” said Joe. “Many worlds out there
to colonise, some of them completely un-colonised; veritable Edens
where we can go and live freely and as we please.”
Aevie smiled and kissed him again, reached down her hand to caress
his hard cock. “Those are questions for another day,” she smiled.
“Now come along, let’s go and wake the others up. We have a lot of
making up to do!”