Legacy: Book Two of the Chronicles of the Nubian Underworld (28 page)

My body was on fire.

That wasn’t exactly a bad thing.

I opened my eyes after feeling the effects of the chloroform wear off again, trying hard to get my bearings to figure out what time it was. I looked over at the clock, my eyes blurry, reading the time as well after one in the morning.

Over an hour had passed since this whole thing had happened.

The panic caused my heart to race as I tried to get my clothes together, wanting to get back to Daddy and Goddess ASAP because I knew they would be very upset we were gone for so long.

In my haste to find my clothes, I finally remembered shamise was with me during the whole scene.

I scanned the bedroom quickly, relieved my eyesight was clearing up, and found shamise on the other bed, still unconscious.

“shamise, baby, wake up.” I nudged her. I worried she was too far gone and I feared I would have to get help if she didn’t come to. After a few more moments, her body shifted and jerked, and she startled awake, trying to get her bearings quickly.

“sajira? Oh my God, what happened?” she asked me, her eyes locking with mine, trying to make some sense of where we were and what actually had happened.

It wasn’t hard to figure that out.

The rape scene we secretly had begged for actually came to fruition. What’s worse, it had happened without either Ramesses’ or Neferterri’s permission.

The punishment would be swift and severe once we had to explain where we were for the past ninety minutes.

“IT happened, sis,” I explained to her, and her eyes widened as big as mine had when the fog finally had cleared. “Daddy and Goddess are gonna kill us over this.”

shamise shook her head, then sighed as she nodded. “Yes, they probably will, but this is our fault, sis. we should have come clean to them in the first place about the fantasy, then we wouldn’t have been caught in this mess.”

I’d never been really punished before, at least not harshly, for something that had happened against my will. But I had to be honest with myself because I’d kept this from them, and they constantly told us that transparency was non-negotiable.

Tears immediately welled up in my eyes. “What are they going to do to us?”

“It doesn’t matter, sis; the important thing is that we accept it with humility and grace, as they have taught us to do when that time would come,” shamise told me. “It wasn’t going to be all peaches and cream, baby.”

Then this wicked smile crossed her lips, and I understood why she smiled that way. That was some of the most intense and primal sex I’d ever had, including my husband. I couldn’t stop tingling, and my pussy was still wet from the thoughts of what we’d done came rushing through my mind.

We’d better hold on to those feelings while we still could.

It was time to pay the pipers.

The walk back to the main building felt longer than it really was.

Our clothes weren’t tattered, but they definitely looked like we’d been up to some carnal activities. The smirks on everyone’s faces gave us the clue they really wanted to know what had happened. Some of the slaves tried to sneak looks while their Masters weren’t looking to convey they wanted the exact same treatment that we’d just gotten.

I felt guilty as sin and remorseful as hell, but I couldn’t stop tingling.

Damn, it repulsed me to have Deion inside of me, and I didn’t want to feel that way. But yet, I secretly wished it could have lasted a little while longer.

shamise could see the smirk on my face, and she tapped my arm, scolding, “i know it was hot, sis, but it would help if we didn’t let on to Daddy and Goddess just yet, okay?”

She was right, and I knew it.

As we approached the main building finally, I began to feel the tears begin again as the guilt began to creep back in.

Disobedience was not tolerated by our Masters.

The punishment wouldn’t be physical, because they knew it would not have the desired effect. The mental torture would be more effective, and we both were aware of it.

The scene played out in my head like a horror movie.

We would be forced to recount the whole ordeal, every detail.

Then we would be asked if we liked what had happened to us, then admit we wanted it.

Then we would accept the punishment for such blatant disobedience and failure to follow the House rules regarding transparency.

God, I wasn’t prepared for this, not yet.

We walked downstairs into the dungeon area, scanning the area to find where Ramesses and Neferterri were seated.

I stood still, confused we were able to find them in the exact seats we’d left them nearly two hours ago.

Something wasn’t adding up. They would have normally sent their equivalent of the National Guard on the search if we were gone longer than thirty minutes.

“They’re still where we left them, sis,” I remarked to shamise.

“Yeah, i see that, too, baby.” I saw the worried look on her face as she immediately dropped to her knees to crawl to where they were.

I followed her lead, crawling over to their seats, listening to them as they continued to converse with the audience surrounding them. shamise and I recently had begun the practice of alternating which of our owners we would kneel with if we left them simultaneously. This had shamise kneeling with Ramesses as I took my place at Neferterri’s feet.

“There they are, finally.” Neferterri smiled as she stroked my hair, moving to my cheek. “We were wondering whether you two had been kidnapped or something.”

While the remark drew laughter from the group, I felt uneasiness from shamise. Looking over in her direction, I noticed she had a nervous smile on her face. Now I was really nervous about what could be happening, and my mind kept moving faster by the second.

Could they be that upset with us that they would put on such a display for the public?

I calmed myself down for a moment to remember the rules of the House, and I remembered Daddy and Goddess did not believe in public humiliation tactics, regardless of the transgression.

That calmed me, yet it scared me even more.

We would have to confess sometime before the night was out, so I kept a smile on my face and tried to bear through the anticipation until we were all alone to get this over with.

“No, Goddess, we were assisting the other NEBU slaves in entertaining guests,” shamise answered gracefully. I knew I had a lot to learn then. She was as off-balance as I was, but she’d been in service to them longer, knowing the right words to say and making it look like nothing was wrong.

“That’s My good girls, you should always set the example when you can.” Ramesses kissed her forehead, turning to the crowd that was gathered around us. “Now, folks, if you will excuse us, we will leave you for the evening. If you have any issues, any of the Council members will be able to resolve them in our absence.”

I smiled brightly as we took our leave, my mind moving to prepare for the interrogation that would soon arrive.

THIRTY-THREE
NEFERTERRI

“I’ve missed you, shamise.”

Feeling her skin against mine, I felt like I was intoxicated all over again. Felt like the first time we took her so many years ago.

Raking my nails across her skin as she positioned herself on all fours, shamise swayed her hips, anticipating each delicious sensation from having not been touched by either of her Masters in nearly a year.

“If i am allowed to say so, my Goddess, i have missed You and Daddy terribly,” she cooed, moaning as I smacked her ass.

Across from us, Ramesses and sajira were already in the throes of a primal scene, their growls and hissing filling the room. He’d already had his hands around her throat, growling in her ear as she writhed against him, trying to suppress the grin that threatened to spread across her lips.

shamise stared into my eyes, which I didn’t mind her doing because the reconnection between us was long overdue and needed on levels I couldn’t quite explain. All I knew was I had every intention to make her mine again.

Having the knowledge of the real reason for their disappearing act intensified the desire to take her and make her understand whom she belonged to. I had conflicting emotions within me, trying to decide if I wanted to interrogate her first and then ravage her, or
keep on the path we were on already. My body already had voted, regardless of what my mind wanted, pulling her in to me to kiss her deeply.

I looked over at Ramesses and sajira, realizing he’d decided to do the same thing. There weren’t too many problems a good orgasm couldn’t fix, but this breach of protocol was going to take more than a good orgasm. Maybe two or three might do the trick.

“It seems your sis and Daddy are already a little busy.” I grinned, watching them as they were oblivious to anything else being in the room with them. “I’m going to wear you out, shamise. I’ve wanted to do this for the last few weeks.”

“Yes, my Goddess, i’m Yours to violate; my body belongs to You.” shamise’s response sent the familiar shivers down my spine, reminding meof how much I enjoyed the way she willingly gave herself to me.

I moved shamise onto her back, keeping her legs spread wide as I moved on top of her.

As she rotated her hips under me, I playfully slapped her face, trying to bring out the lioness in her. Both of the girls have cat-like tendencies, biting, scratching, all of the things that cats like to do when they’re playful and in heat.

Both of our bitches were definitely in heat.

shamise’s eyes were closed, so she didn’t see that I’d had a surprise for her that would take our play time to the next level. The unfamiliar humming startled her, but I’d had her pinned against the bed with one hand while I brought out the source of her bewilderment.

The Hitachi Magic Wand…

I teased her clit with the vibrations, smiling as she bit her lip to try and stifle the scream.

“I didn’t tell you that you couldn’t scream, baby,” I scolded, popping
her lips as I said it. “I want you to scream, so scream, bitch.”

“Oh my Goddess, that feels soooo good!” shamise let loose the minute the reins were taken off. Her body became more animated, feeling the vibrations of the Wand relentlessly taking her pleasure hostage. “Oh, Goddess, it feels so intense. my pussy is throbbing for You now!”

I kept the light pressure against her clit and outer lips, taking the Wand off to watch her body beg for the stimulation again. I loved how her body moved when she wanted to be fucked, and she didn’t disappoint.

I heard sajira’s screams getting louder by the second, her hissing and growling and moaning contributing to the extra wetness forming between my legs. Ramesses had her clothing completely off now, raking his nails across her chest and stomach, taking a small flogger, big enough to use in tight places, and rapidly slapping it against her clit, making sajira scream louder.

“Oh, Daddy, it’s Yours, harder, please, harder!” I heard her screaming. “i’ll be a good girl from now on, i promise!”

Now, I was curious as to what spurred that statement from sajira?

I felt shamise jerk for a second before her body went back into its rhythm, which let me know that she’d heard it, too, and it affected her as if something had happened between the two of them.

I was too caught up in my own lustful thoughts and actions to worry about it at the moment, but deep down I already knew what had happened. I didn’t want to deal with the pang in my heart, but I was fine with things resolving themselves it in the morning.

Her essence radiated, her scent consumed us as I kept the pressure on her clit, waiting for her to explode at any moment.

“Oh, Goddess, may i come, please?!?!?!” shamise yelled out, her eyes closed tightly as if she were bracing for the coming storm. “It’s right there, please, may i?”

Instead of answering her, I pushed her over the edge myself, a sadistic grin spreading quickly as her body bucked and her legs threatened to close, her defense mechanism when she’s no longer in control of her orgasm.

I kissed her deeply as she moaned through the kiss, her body trembling under me, her hips still begging for the force the Wand provided. I took the Wand off her pussy, slipping one end the FeelDoe inside of my pussy, burying the shaft deep inside her as her orgasm continued its siege of her body, continuing the wave by pumping hard and fast inside of her.