"Harem Escape" by Joseph ( from DS )

[esercito sconfitto]

…and hello…
Some time ago, somewhere on the web I found a couple pictures with this scenario, that interested me and I wrote this short story of Amazon warrior and the slave girl… Hope you like it...
And - as always – BIG thanks to York for his corrections – I think, that this time it was a little harder work for him- lol!!!

HAREM ESCAPE
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The palace corridors were empty, lit only by a few torches on the walls. For all the night they were guarded by some sentries, whose job was to ensure the safety of the palace for its dwellers – the Queen, her daughters and the members of the Supreme Council. Sentries were without exception the most experienced Amazon warriors and every of them had showed her total dedication to the Queen far more than in one occasion. It was told, that each of them was able to fight against even a few rivals at the same time - and it was enough to alert the rest of the guards, who at the sound of the fight rushed to help and to fight off the invaders or rebels.
But for a long time already, no one had tried to force an entrance into the palace, nor take any action in that direction - the last such attempt was thwarted by two or three years ago, when some of the guards were attacked by some rebellious slaves and killed them all in a fierce battle.. What further increased the admiration for those warrioresses was the fact, that none of them was not even injured.
Morra, who stood now at her post at the entrance to the harem was one of them – she was 28 years old and was a splendid picture of Amazon warrior: she was a tall, wonderful woman with a statuesque body, her breasts were big and shapely, her stomach flat and greatly muscled, she had nicely outlined hips and long, strong legs. Her well-muscled body, as for any other Amazons warriors was a perfect mix of extremely feminine and luscious. Her long, shiny, slightly curled, loosened hair fell below her shoulders and some of their strands touched her clad in chain mail bra. Her hips were clad in short, barely covering her buttocks chain mail kilt and her outfit was completed by leather sandals with crisscrossed straps that reached to the half of her calves. Her dark, brown eyes looked around and her hearing was extremely sensitive – she could easily hear every slightest sound made in the castle corridors…
She stood on her slightly spread legs, with both hands on the hilt of her long, bare sword, whose tip was based on the stone floor. Every sentry in the palace carried her weapons that way – and she could use that in one split of a second, without loosing the time to take out the weapon from the scabbard…
Morra did not like acting as the guard in the corridors – it was an extremely boring attachment and very rarely something happened, like then, some years ago when some of the slaves tried to regain their freedom… At that thought Morra’s mouth widened in an evil smile – it was extremely exciting event that had been in her memory for long years – that night she killed three of them by her own hands and every time, when she thought of those moments, she felt that nice warm fire that started burning in her lower belly and crotch…
However – she hoped, that some day she could use again her skills for killing some next opponents – and it will be the next exciting moment, that she would recalled from her memory,….
She turned and made some steps on the stone floor, trying to drive away the drowsiness. At this time, behind her back she heard the silent rustle – as if the thin material was rubbing on someone else’s body…
She reacted quickly – turned and lifted her long sword with both hands…
Some paces before her she could see a petite, dark haired girl – it was one of harem slaves. Morra recognized her as one of Queen’s favourite pets – she was named Cassandra.
The girl was well less than half of the head shorter than Morra, her body was slender and lithe. She had a beautiful face with sensual lips and bright, black eyes.
Her almost black hair was rather short.
Her only clothing was a blue, thin cape with the hood – it was spread at the entire length, allowing seeing the thin belt decorated with gold chains at her waist – it was the sign of her high position among the slaves – besides of that the Queen’s favourite was completely naked.
For some moments Morra could not tear her eyes from the beautiful girl.
Cassandra slightly lifting her left hand, tried to improve her cape and cover her body from the guard’s look, but her efforts were rather futile. Morra’s eyes slowly moved down the girl’s body, stopping at the carefully shaven crotch of the half naked beauty.
Looking at that luscious body, she suddenly felt some dryness at her throat and the heat, that started burning at the bottom of her belly. Despite of that, thinking of her duties, she said quietly, but her voice was a little hoarsy.
-What are you doing here? You know, that you are not allowed to leave the harem at night?
The girl slightly lowered her head her long eyelashes fluttered, but did not answer…
Morra looked at her suspiciously – and at this time indicated, as the girl hid her right hand behind her back – as if she was trying to hide there something…
-What do you have there? – Morra made one step to Cassandra, lifting slightly the tip of her sword. She started to be a little suspicious, but did not know, what she could did right now…Of course, she could call for one of her companions – it was enough to pull the cord at the wall, that was triggered to little, bronze bell to alert the guard commander, but after all… This young, extremely beautiful slave could not pose any threat for the experienced Amazon warrior.
Morra imagined herself, that is she would trigger the alarm she would be soon really the laughing stock among her colleagues…
-Get back to your chamber, you little… - she made two more steps towards the petite girl, but this time Cassandra with a quick move, drew her right hand from behind her back – and a short sword’s blade flashed in the torchlight…
Morra was really speechless for a moment – she never expected something like this…
-How could she acquire a sword??? – the sudden thought flashed in her mind – And what shall I do now with her????
Of course, she knew very well, that she could easily defeat and kill the girl, who was not able to match in the fight with a so experienced, excellent warrioress like her… But on the other hand – it could really irritate the queen, who certainly would not be happy with the death of her favourite slave… and lover…
However, after a short hesitation, the guard regained her self confidence.
-Get back to your chamber… Now! – she ordered, pointing with her hand to the harem door – Or I will have to talk with you in another way…
-NO! – the girl cried softly with true desperation in her trembling voice – I’m not going back there! You’ll have to kill me!!!
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Morra reacted instantly: with one swift move she pushed away Cassandra’s blade with her sword and laid the tip of her weapon to the girl’s throat. The slave came one and then a second step back, but the guard did not allow her to move away from the blade and also stepped for her.
Suddenly Cassandra left her right hand down and smiled with a seducing smile.
-I think I really managed to draw you… You thought, that I’m intending to run??? – she said softly, looking jokingly at Morra – It just came to my mind… to see as if you are a true Amazon… a real warrior!.... And you are that one… you are so beautiful as well… - with those words, she carefully and slowly pushed Morra’s blade aside from her throat that it was directed now at the floor, and then, lifting her left hand she started caressing the Amazon’s face with her delicate fingers…
-You’re really beautiful… - whispered Cassandra – I’ve lusted after you for long time… - she slowly brought her face to Morra’s…
Morra was still surprised by the development of the situation, but suddenly she felt, that her own lust was awaking… This girl was really beautiful… She knew, that soon she could kiss hard those red, luscious lips, to wrap that lithe, extremely beautiful body… make love with the Queen’s favourite, that as for now was really unavailable for her… As to this day she could only dreaming about that – to possess one of those beautiful women, that were true experts at the art of love… And adding to that awareness, that they were doing something that was forbidden to both of them, excited her even more… She felt, that she was ultimately wet…
Cassandra’s palm touched her cheek the girl’s face was a few inches from Morra’s face…
-Kiss me… - whispered Cassandra and the Amazon warrior felt as her body started trembling with the thrill of lust. She breathed hard and fast, the girl’s breasts touched her chain mailed ones… She wanted her, regardless of her duties… She bowed her head, touched Cassandra’s lips with her slightly open mouth, enjoying with the smell of the girl’s body and some fragrant oils…
-If you wish… - she whispered with a smile. Her hand touched the slave’s round breast and tightened slightly – the Amazon warrior was truly charmed with its firmness…
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Cassandra giggled in her mind… Her plan to kill the guard with a surprise blow from behind failed – this bitch was really vigilant and quick. The girl almost immediately realized, that the fight against her was as well impossible – for sure, she’ll had no chances – so she had to improvised…
… and it looked now, that everything was going even better, than she could expected…
Cassandra knew well that many of Amazons felt a true desire for the beautiful harem slaves, but for most of them that was the forbidden fruit… so now, at the most dangerous moment, she decided to try to use some of her charms to seduce the Amazon – and as well she had to admit, that this bitch was truly beautiful … She did not even lie of her lust, but thanks to that she was now really excited and wet… She heard as well, that Morra was some years ago involved in the killing of some slaves, who attempted to take escape from here…
-They failed… But I will succeed!!! – she thought and slowly withdrew her right hand back, till grasping hard the hilt of her short sword... She slightly raised the point…
Cassandra climbed on her toes, her lips touched Morra’s lips, her tongue slipped inside the Amazon’s mouth and the guard, seemingly excited, sighed softly…
… and at this time Cassandra struck…
The blade entered the guard’s body about two inches above her navel – it was a hard thrust and it was now buried a good some inches into the warrior’s body. Morra, was suddenly paralyzed and with horrible, unbelievable pain she opened wide her beautiful, brown eyes, looking at Cassandra’s face with true disbelief, but at this time the petite slave grabbed her at the chin with her left hand and pushed the blade even further into her victim’s body, with true satisfaction looking at the grimaced, in shock and pain, beautiful Amazon’s surprised face…
Morra now understood that she has been deceived… This little, treacherous bitch had stabbed her with her sword! She must pay for that!!!
Tightening her fingers on her long sword handle she tried to lift her weapon, but…..
… she found, that she has not enough strength…. Her left hand was still based on Cassandra’s shoulder, its fingers tightened, digging in the girls flesh, but the slave only smiled broadly with triumph…
Morra, still felt that terrible pain – it was something, that she had never experienced in her life! She opened her mouth and tried to say something – but she could not… Her lips moved slightly, but no sound did escape from her throat…
-I’m sure, that is really painful… - Cassandra whispered, slowly turning the blade, still embedded in Morra’s belly. Feeling new wave of horrible pain, the Amazon gasped hard and groaned… She felt, that her legs were starting to bend under her body, she had the impression, that her body belonged to somebody else… And that pain… She tried one more time to lift her sword, but now she realized, that she did not fell yet only thanks to the fact that she literally was hanged to the blade, that was still stuck deeply into her body…
Cassandra slowly drew the blade, covered with blood from the Morra’s body and made a step back. The warrior already could not to stay on her feet, the sword had dropped from her hand with a loud clatter on the stone floor. Her knees bent under her and the dark haired beautiful Amazon slowly sank down, but her eyes were still pointing at the young slave’s face…
Some way she managed to support her body with her hands thrown back and now she was half-sitting on the floor, with her sandaled feet based firmly on the floor, her head thrown back and her long, curled hair touched the stone floor.. Her wide open mouth moved slightly – but it was hard to tell, if she was trying to shout or to catch a gulp of air…
Really excited, Cassandra looked at the suffering guard, but she finally decided that she could not risk anymore – she made some steps forward and with one swift move thrust the sword under Morra’s left armpit – the blade slid between the ribs and reached the Amazon’s heart…
Morra gasped slightly, leading Cassandra almost to the peak of the ecstasy. The Amazon’s body tensed, shuddered for some moments the fell hard on the stone floor. Her long, strong legs twitched feebly for some moments, she blinked some times – and at last she sighed slightly and her statuesque body went limp and still … From the corner of her slightly open mouth a thin scarlet trickle dripped – and some more blood flew from the wounds in her belly and left side…
Morra’s body was now slightly twisted at her hips, with her legs bent at the knees that were pointing to the right. Her short, chain mailed kilt, hiked somewhat letting to look at her most intimate places between her strong thighs. Her arms were bent at the elbows and thrown over her head and her dark hair was totally disheveled on the stone floor… On her beautiful face it was still visible a grimace of utter disbelief and horror and her wide open, brown eyes were glassy and blank.… For sure – she never thought, that she could be killed by some little, filthy bitch from the harem…
Cassandra could not stop looking at the great body of that deadly, skillful, athletically built woman lying on the stone floor – the bitch was dead… At last listening carefully, the girl looked left and right, to be sure, that the last events did not take any attention of any other guard and then slowly walked around Morra’s corpse, came to the place where the wall bent at the right angle and looked carefully from behind that… There were not any indications that the sounds had alarmed somebody and she quickly approached to her victim…
She knew, that is she’ld try to run in her blue robe and slave’s belt, surely it would take the attention of every Amazon she would have met – so she decided to change her outfit so that from some distance she could look as some Amazon.
She kneeled on the floor, put aside the sword and grabbing the dead Amazon at the hip and the shoulder with true effort rolled the inert, limp body to the side. The kilt and the chain mall bra of the dead warrioress were fastened at the back - she unzipped them and then let the limp body fell on its back.
Now she started to pull the kilt down the strong, well muscled legs and finally, lifting them a little, she pullet it completely off Morra’s feet. Then it was the time for the bra – Cassandra lifted the dead body to a sitting position and the dead Amazon’s head fell limply on her breast, her long hair covering her beautiful face. Soon the chain mail bra was lying on the stone floor with the kilt.
Now it was time for the leather sandals – lifting one of the great legs of the dead Amazon, she unfastened the straps and pulled the sandal from the slender feet – and after that she repeated her work with the other leg…
The limp and dead Morra’s body was now twisted at the hips, her hands were spread wide and breasts were pointing at the ceiling. Her long legs were put together and slightly bended at the knees.
Cassandra quickly threw off her robe then took the chain mail bra and put it on – it was slightly too big for her, but someway she could fit it and then she started her work with the sandals – soon they decorated her slender feet and their straps crisscrossed almost to her knees.
She looked one more time at the dead body, lying at her feet – and now she had a certain idea: let this bitch, even after death, to be the laughing stock for the rest of Amazons! She was for sure very proud and self confident, and now, that she had been killed, Cassandra decided to decorate her dead body with her own slave belt!
She unfastened the belt’s buckle, but she couldn’t undo it completely, so she had to pull it down and take off her feet – and now she lifted slightly Morra’s long, limp legs to pull the belt on them and then on her thighs. Now, with some effort she lifted the dead Amazon’s hips to pull the belt over them and finally buckled it at her waist.
Finally she put the chain mailed kilt on herself – and for one further time she looked with true awe at Morra’s dead body, admiring her work. This bitch considered herself almost as immortal and for sure she never thought that she could be killed by some harem slave! And now she, Cassandra herself, alone had killed and even humiliated her after the death!!!
She lifted the cape from the floor and cast it over the dead guard’s body then she took both swords and still trying to keep total silence, rushed silently through the corridor…
After a while she disappeared in the darkness…
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… In the corridor, near the harem entrance, the dead body of the beautiful Amazon warrior remained stretched on the stone floor … Her dead, glassy eyes staring upward, her arms were thrown wide and her long, strong legs were slightly bended at the knees – the right lay flat on the floor and left, with the knee slightly upward, based with a sole of its foot on the floor… The blood no longer ran from her wounds in chest and abdomen – now it dried slowly, creating dark spots with thin rivulets flowing at the sides on tanned skin …



THE END