Legends of Belariath

Infernis

Justice and Revenge: Chapter One - Decisions

“Your Highness?”

Cassandra, Queen of the Realm and wife to the King, returned from her pleasant musing to the unpleasant Magistrate currently demanding her t stature only intensified her preternatural beauty. Her hair was so black as to be almost blue which accentuated her alabaster skin. The Royal gown she wore was a formal one for this particular formality, a monthly Hearing for those that would have the ear of the Throne.

“I heard you, Captain. Such matters can surely wait for the return of the King, don’t you think? It’s not likely that the kingdom will fall for the lack of a few barrels of wine.”

“Theft is theft, Your Highness. Not a matter to be dismissed...Your Highness.”

The Magistrate was as blunt as his forehead, she thought to herself as she made a note to have his service transferred to the Trollswamps in a few weeks.

“Quite right, Captain. I will deal with the problem in due time.”

The Captain looked remarkably pleased with himself and actually saluted her before turning on his heel and striding out of the room. She wasn’t so bad after all, he thought as he left.

The Queen on the other hand, although looking calm as before, lifted a hand before her attendant could announce the next Plea.

“I must rest. Those that remain can wait for my return, if their matters truly matter to them.”

A murmur passed through the crowded throne room as the young Queen rose and passed to the antechamber behind the throne. It was not often that the Throne refused to hear a Plea during the Hearing. King Eric had never refused, going long into the night to hear all Pleas.

The Queen, on the other hand, had already dismissed all their concerns from her mind as she quickly walked down the passage to her own Study, a smile quickly emerging as she shut the door behind her and locking it with a quick twist of her wrist.

The young man lying naked on her bed seemed not to take any notice of her appearance other than to roll toward her and lift a hand silently.

Her breath caught in her throat at the sight of his muscular form, laid out for her enjoyment and she quickly doffed her Royal gown, ripping it slightly as she bared her flesh to him yet again. “Tobias...”

He lifted a finger to his lips, smiling and motioning for her to join him, his excitement obvious to her as the sunrise and just as pleasing to her sight and her own excitement quickly grew as she fell upon the bed and onto the stable boy, quickly wrapping her hands around his body, one hand immediately finding and kneading the thick muscle she’d come to love so much. She gasped softly and often as the boy rolled her over onto her back and he mounted her with a swift and smooth motion. Her gasps became moans and whimpers as her body stretched to fit his thrusts, and she thought with wonderment that he’d learned so much in so short a time, only three weeks? He cupped her soft ass and leaned back, lifting her hips to meet his own, driving into her with quick and hard motions. In the meantime, her own hands were roaming his back scratching and clawing at him as he drove her body to abandon, rapidly losing herself to the rhythm and forgetting the dim reality that she was committing treason yet again, for the third time this week. The Queen of all the Realm whimpered low in her throat, as her body let loose again and she came again, flexing around his cock and milking his body as he also came hard, driving deep into her melting flesh, grinding and growling low in his throat as he shot into her body, making her gasp with each shot that she felt like lightning up her spine.

Within a few moments, he collapsed to her side and breathed hard, a hand draped over her chest, lightly running a finger over her sweat covered heavy breasts, teasing her nipples as she tried to recover herself. Flushed from head to thighs, Cassandra squeezed her legs tightly around his waist, keeping him inside her, flexing lightly and making him shiver ever so slightly and enjoying the full feeling he gave her.

“You make me forget myself, Tobias. You’re so young and so...Well, you’re not much younger than me, of course”, she said with a smile as she closed her eyes.

“You’re only as old as you feel, Your Highness”, the silken voice replied slowly, shocking her to her core and instantly filling her with ice and dread.

With a small cry, she opened her eyes and beheld the man she hated as much as she loved her husband.

“Belial! What treachery is this?”

Cassandra threw herself from the wiry man that looked nothing like the man she should have beheld, the stable boy Tobias. Grabbing a thick shift and covering herself, Cassandra turned to the thin man again, finding him pouring a drink from the bar, not bothering to cover himself.

“Explain yourself or I’ll call the guards and have you killed where you stand! Speak!”

The wizard turned and drained half the glass with a single motion and almost smiled at the sight of her standing there, still flushed and covering herself like an old maid.

“Yes, go call the guards, Cassandra. I’d love to see that.”

“You will address me as-“

“Silence!”

That silence did fall upon the room in the instant after his snarling command at the regal woman. Only when that silence extended a few moments did he speak again, returning to the bed.

“You’re a traitor, Your Highness. And I would be very careful about who you call and how loud you speak. You’ll wake Tobias.”

He smirked as he pointed to a lump in the corner that appeared, the boy she had thought she held and loved, lying there asleep and thoroughly out of it. Cassandra felt her shock fading and cold rage filling her now, as she realized that the wizard had tricked her and taken her, used her, and she’d loved it.

“You’ll burn at the stake. Elric will see to it personally.”

“Again with the threats. I had thought you were smarter. Let me lay it out for you in a way I’m sure you’ll understand.”

He sampled the wine again as he stood there, examining her as she tried her best to look regal and commanding while trying to hide her supple flesh from his view.

“You’ve betrayed His Pompousness, the Royal Paladin King, by fucking this idiot of a boy. By his own admission, three weeks worth. That alone is enough to ensure his death and your own exile. Combine that with the wonderful time you and I just shared, and I think you’ll join him at the Burning Stake. As for me, I’ll probably get away again.”

Her body shivered as he spoke, her rage quickly changing to fear and hatred as he rattled off the likely results of her liaison with Tobias. Oh, she’d never intended for it to go on like this! Elric was never there, always off warring and fighting and slaying. Never there for her. And when he was, he wasn’t exactly the most imaginative of men. In his best of days, a few minutes after she stroked him to attention, he was pounding her and then finishing. Left to her own attentions, she had found other distractions, like stable boys.

“He’d never believe you. He hates you as much as I do.”

“True, but he doesn’t have to believe me. That God of his won’t let anyone get away with lying to him. I know, I’ve tried. Or have you forgotten?”

She’d not forgotten his attempts to steal the Throne for himself, far from it. Unconsciously, she squeezed her thighs together as she felt their mixed fluids beginning to slip out of her and she shuddered again.

“You can go to him and tell him what? That I tricked you into fucking me by pretending to be your loyal stable stud? Please.”

He smirked again and refilled his glass and motioned for her. “Now, you have two choices, Highness. You can call for your guards and they can take me into custody. They won’t kill me, you know that. Elric himself has decreed that only he may do that. In the end, you, this idiot on the floor and Elric will be destroyed by this. And I’ll have won.”

She looked slightly sick as she listened, already guessing what the alternative was, but unable to keep from asking.

“Or?”

“Or you can get rid of that ridiculous blanket, come back over here and let me show you what flesh can do.”

She shook her head and turned to the door, and almost opened it before her own love of self and her limited love of her husband took over.

“That’s good, Cassandra. There’s no sense in being shy now. I’ve seen and savored more of you than your own husband, after all. Get rid of the blanket. Now.”

With a blank look on her face, she did so, revealing her back and ass to the wizard again, her flesh still hot and sweaty from their recent exertions. She would not let him have the pleasure of seeing her revulsion or fear.

“Turn around and get down on your knees and crawl back over here, Cassandra. And don’t make me wait long. I’m anxious to try out the rest of your body.”

Again, with a blank look, the Queen did go to her knees and hands and slowly crawled over to the bed again, passing the oblivious Tobias as she did. Her breasts hung down, swaying lightly with her hips as she contemplated killing Tobias now and Elric and Belial all.

Belial looked down at her as she crawled with a bit of pleasure now. She would do whatever he wanted now. Especially after tonight.

She reached the edge of the bed and immediately knelt there, getting the general idea of his game now. She would play along and try to find someway out of this mess.

He smiled as she knelt and he wondered at the quiet intelligence behind her eyes and almost felt pity for her as he began again.

“I think it’s time we were completely clear as to who is in charge, Cassandra.”

He snapped his fingers and a spectral ring appeared around her throat for a moment, a transparent ring of silvery metal that lingered and grew more and more solid within a few moments and she gasped and grabbed at it. She looked up at him with rage and surprise as he had appeared behind her and lifted her to her feet by the collar.

“I am. Now and forever. You’re as much mine as any creature can be.” He said this in her ear as he held her close to him, a hand drifting down her body, squeezing and fondling her flesh at leisure. Her own body shivered involuntarily at the blatant molestation and in shock. A thought of turning and striking him flashed across her mind and pain shot through her as she did and she screamed lightly.

“Yes, the collar knows. So will you, in time. I hope you struggle a long time, Cass.”

The wizard ground himself against her body from behind and she could feel him prodding her backside and she cried out again. “No! Not that, please Belial! You’ve won, already, there is no neeeee!”

While she cried and pleaded, the wizard bent her body over the bed and roughly entered her body’s other hole and began pumping with rough strokes, pounding into her with an almost violent rage. He shivered with pleasure and cool satisfaction as her body shuddered and resisted the intrusion.

Holding her still with a hand on the collar and pulling her back onto his driving cock, he slowly and methodically used Cassandra’s body for his own pleasure and with his other hand he dusted the back of her neck with a bit of dust that immediately had an affect on the sobbing and pleading woman.

Cassandra could hardly believe what was happening to her as the wizard took her and used her ass. No one had ever done so. It had never entered her mind to even consider it. And for some reason, her body was actually beginning to heat up again. She cried out again, this time in despair as she realized she was actually getting excited again as he fucked her. His thrusts drove her into the bed and made her gasp with each motion, her abused ass numb now and tingling with each slap against her ass his hips made. And with each slap, her pleasure grew. Before she realized it, as she did it, she realized she was moving back against his pounding now. She was actually moving to meet his driving cock as it stretched her. A gasp of pain became a moan of pleasure as she felt his hand reach around and caress her hardened nipples.

He almost laughed at the sight of the Queen sliding her reddened ass back against his cock. Gods, but she was tight, even now, he thought as he felt his body begin to build to climax.

He threw her forward now onto the bed and she almost cried in frustration at the sudden coldness and void in her body as he vacated her. He quickly reached forward and grabbed her by the collar again and pulled her forward, just in time for her to catch the strains of cum as they leaped forward from his jetting cock. She cried out again softly as they fell up her face, neck and breasts and she came again from the sheer intensity of it all.

The wizard shuddered with pleasure and finished, wiping himself with her hair and sighing deeply, as he looked down at the shuddering and gasping woman lying on the bed, used and abused.

“Sleep and remember all of this. Know that I am now, and always shall be, your Lord. Husband or not. Queen or not.”

Cassandra had just enough time to sob and sigh both before the spell took affect and she did sleep, the collar fading from all sight and detection but his own. He left the woman where she lay on the bed and dispelled the image of the illusionary Tobias. Being a stable boy had been demeaning, but worth it.

He had a Kingdom to rule, and a Queen to enjoy now.

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