Legacy: Book Two of the Chronicles of the Nubian Underworld (27 page)

It wasn’t a coincidence I had the cuffs ready to be hooked to him.

“How do You like, Goddess?” Damian slightly blushed as he did a quick turn, allowing me the pleasure of seeing the cloth from the front and the back.

“I love it, Damian.” I smirked, knowing some lucky bitch was going to have to come off some serious cash and stave off a bidding war in order to temporarily have what’s mine. “Are you ready to head downstairs now?”

“Yes, Goddess, at Your command.”

Yeah, I could get used to this.

There would be a half-dozen male submissives and slaves who would be participating in the auction, including tiger and Ice, who also would be going through this for the first time. I wasn’t gonna lie, though; I was curious about a few things going on within Damian I needed to make happen. Not to mention the fact that I planned to make a certain submissive male happy at the same time by bidding on him to take care of a fantasy of my own.

And I would make it happen.

Ramesses wasn’t the only one who got what he wanted.

“Now this prime piece of property comes from a most gracious Domina.”

I giggled at seeing the flushed and embarrassed look on Damian’s face as he listened at what was being said about him as he knelt on the auction block. I knew it would make him uncomfortable, but it wasn’t about his pleasure. It was my pleasure to see him squirm, and I enjoyed his want to please me despite his discomfort.

That’s what I wanted in our slaves.

It made me proud to know he was finally getting it.

It made me horny to realize the limits that could be pushed at my whim.

“He is trained in all forms of worship, especially gifted in oral worship, and has strong endurance, according to his Goddess.” Lady Hatshepsut kept going, playing to the ladies in the crowd. “She also states he is a pain slut, and is well versed in various massage techniques and has been given permission by his Goddess to obey the commands of the Domina or Master who wins the bid for him.”

There was a raucous applause when the women heard that.

“Now, ladies, I will have one of the NEBU slaves sample Damian’s abilities,” Lady Hatshepsut stated, to the chagrin of the ladies who wanted to find out for themselves before bidding.

The sighs coming from the NEBU slave was all the audience needed to get its collective lather going, a slow rumble of conversation wafting through the crowd. In all, I would say about a good twenty women were in competition with each other, with the strict stipulation that owners could not bid on their own property, making things even more interesting.

The sigh of approval from her and moans and orgasmic sounds being amplified from the microphone preceded the furious bidding war for Damian. He fervently lapped at her, causing her to grab his head instinctively and grind her hips against his tongue. My pussy twitched, remembering his oral presentation from earlier in the week.

“Do I hear a starting bid of five hundred dollars for this beautiful boi?” Lady Hatshepsut began.

“Five hundred!”

“Do I hear a thousand?”

Okay, look, I didn’t say this was for those with budgets, did I?

“Two thousand!” I heard from another Mistress behind me.

I was glad this money was going to charitable causes, and from the way the men were at each other’s throats over the female submissives, those charities were going to be happy with us.

By the time they were done with Damian, he was won for $7,500.

Anyone who said men were pigs had never been to a male revue or a male auction.

I was content with allowing the ladies to do what they wanted during the auction. After all, being the Lady of the House did have its benefits, and I would soon have what I wanted in a few hours.

The night was still young.

THIRTY-ONE
NEFERTERRI

“Now, tell Me how much you want to suck his dick, pet,” I told Damian.

I felt his uneasiness as he assessed the pure bluntness of my statement. He was unsure of himself, visibly shaking, trying to measure his words to me in response.

I didn’t resist the pleasure I got from watching his wheels turn in his head. If anything, it enhanced my arousal, giving me an endorphin rush I would ride the rest of the night.

“Please, Goddess, may i? i really want to,” he begged.

I smiled, but I wasn’t satisfied with the answer.

“I don’t know, you don’t sound sincere enough for Me,” I teased, but with a hint of seriousness in my voice. “you haven’t properly answered My question. Ask again.”

“Please, my Goddess, may i please? i really, really want to…”

Damian kept hesitating, so I folded my arms and sternly commanded, “I don’t think you heard Me, bitch; do you want to suck tiger’s dick?”

Damian swallowed hard, the sting of my tone running through him like an electric current, shocking him into replying with more desire. “i want to suck tiger’s dick, Goddess, as i know it will please You.”

“That’s better. you’re such a good boi, very good. Now, get on your knees and suck him, Damian.”

Damian did as commanded, crawling over to where tiger was sitting, immediately kissing him as he fondled his dick, engaging deeper into the kiss as he relaxed and began stroking him in rhythm.

He moved to all fours, exposing his ass as he took tiger into his mouth.

tiger closed his eyes tightly, enjoying Damian’s tongue, gripping the back of his head, encouraging him to continue.

I got so wet I took my fingers and rubbed them against my clit, feeling it swelling and getting harder by the second. Watching Damian’s head moving with fervor as he completely immersed himself in his task, and the pure erotic look on tiger’s face was enough to send me over the edge.

But I wanted something else first.

I moved behind Damian as he continued his pace, lubricant in hand, and began to coat his asshole with the cool liquid. I felt him clench for a few seconds, then relax as I massaged the hole and started to push my finger inside. I kept moving the lube inside of him, listening to him moan through the blow job he was performing. Before he could move to adjust, I slipped two more fingers inside of him.

He stopped for a few more seconds, moving his hips to grind against my fingers. My pulse quickened as I saw his body take my fingers and take them as deeply as he could.

Oh my God, this boy was getting me off and he didn’t even know it!

I slid my fingers out of his ass, already in position to slide my strap-on inside of him, feeling my aggression becoming more intense. I pressed in slightly, teasing him, making him aware that something bigger was about to penetrate. I stopped every few seconds, to tease him a little more, but I wanted to see if he wanted it as badly as his body was telling me he did.

My answer came in Damian pushing back against me, gasping as my length slipped farther and deeper inside of him.

I could have come instantly, just from the sight of it.
Come on, pet, you can take it all. I can feel it, baby, you want to,
I silently cheered him on, wanting him to feel the change in me.

“Mmmm, good boi,” I moaned while rubbing his cheeks. Before long, I had him filled completely, feeling his thighs resting against mine, his ass against my pelvis.

Damian shifted his hips, enjoying the fullness inside of him. He eventually began to rock his hips, rotating them slightly while slowly moving back and forth against me. I smacked his ass hard, reminding him of what he was supposed to be focusing on first, holding his hips in place to give him the clue I was still the one in control.

“Make tiger come, Damian,” I commanded while rubbing and raking my nails down his back.

He moved with a speed that damn near made me jealous. tiger couldn’t hold back much longer, holding the back of Damian’s head as he desperately tried to wait to beg for release.

“Ma’am, may i come, please? It feels so good, please?!?!?!”
tiger locked eyes with me, pleading with me that Damian was doing too good a job of getting him to climax.

“Come for him, tiger. Let him know how good he’s been sucking you,” I told tiger, barely resisting the urge to fuck him until after he was done with tiger.

Hearing tiger’s familiar growl escape his lips was the sign I needed to let loose and violate Damian like tomorrow was not promised. I gripped his hips tightly, finding the groove I wanted to take my prey, plunging in and out, deeper and harder, giving no room for mercy or screaming from him.

Damian was caught in a complete typhoon, sweat pouring down
his body as his excitement found a fevered pitch he couldn’t deny. I lost myself inside of the energy created between us, feeling him shake uncontrollably whenever I stopped to watch his body react to my assault.

“you want to come, don’t you, slut?” I growled loudly.

“Yes, Goddess, please, i want to come hard for You!”
Damian yelled, looking back at me.

I slapped his face immediately.

“I didn’t tell you to look at Me!”
I scolded, never letting up on the pace as I drilled deeper.
“Come on, baby, give Me that ass! Take My dick!”

tiger moved to My shoulder, whispering in my ear, “May I suck him off while You fuck him, Goddess? i’ve been wanting to taste him for weeks, Ma’am, please?”

I nodded my approval as tiger moved under Damian, taking his hard shaft as deep as he could, wanting to feel him spurt all over his chest.

Damian clenched, trying hard to resist before his body gave in to what it wanted.
“Goddess, please let me come, please?!?!?!?!”

His body shook against me, begging me for release.

“Come, baby, come all over him!”
I commanded, feeling my own orgasm threatening to engulf me.

I heard the pitch from him that let me know the climax gripped him and refused to let him go. Damian gasped and moaned, almost willing himself not to scream.

“Let it go, baby, you belong to Me now! Let it go!!!”
I yelled at him, determined to make him surrender.

“Goddess, i’m coming!!!”
he finally yelled out, his eyes full of tears as the wave came crashing unmercifully over him. “i’m coming… i’m coming…oh, Goddess, it’s so deep!”

I heard tiger under me, coaxing him on. “Give me your come, Damian! Mmmmm, damn, it’s all over my chest!”

I felt dizzy from my climax consuming me, sliding out of Damian as tiger continued to milk him dry. I was on my back, trying hard to catch my breath, when I felt a tongue sliding furiously over my clit, driving me to the edge before I could protest.

“That’s right; lick Her dry, bitch. Never let your Goddess go without coming!” I heard tiger yelling at Damian as he continued to lap fervently at my pussy. “That’s it, keep going; make sure She knows you’re thanking Her for letting you come!”

I let out a scream I was sure could have awakened the occult. I closed my eyes, unable to fight the intensity of the orgasms keeping their hold on me.

“Stop!!!!”
I finally yelled out, unable to take any more.

I could barely open my eyes. I glimpsed tiger grab Damian by the neck and whisper something in his ear before pushing him back between my legs.

tiger moved to my ear, softly thanking me for the wonderful time before recovering to kneel beside me. “May i be released from Your service, Ma’am? i can send one of the service slaves in to help clean up, if it is Your command?”

I lifted Damian’s head, staring at him deeply. I was so enthralled in the afterglow of being with him that I forgot tiger was still in the room with us. I placed Damian’s head in my lap, turning my attention to tiger, who remained in his kneeling position until I spoke. “you are released from My service, tiger. It is My command for you to bring jezzabelle to Me, tiger. This bitch has earned a good fuck tonight, and she is exactly the slut to take care of him.”

THIRTY-TWO
SAJIRA