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Copyright 2019
Femdom Literature
Chapter 1
“ Your ladyship…it’s a great honor to stand here next to you and toast your twenty third birthday…my Queen…you’re the greatest ruler on the whole island.”, said the thirty five year old man as he raised his glass goblet and looked over to the beautiful dark-haired lady seated on her huge throne, the young woman looking down at an assembly of over a hundred nobles, the crowd all gathered to celebrate the occasion.
Nodding her head, the lady raised her nice terrific ass from the throne and said to the guy standing next to her, “ Thank you, Sir William…that was very good of you…I am the greatest ruler in all of Brittany…if only the whole island were mine.”
After her last words, all the people clapped, and cheered forth, “ Long live Queen Isadora… may she have all she wants…let the whole world look up to her!”
The Queen stood there and began to address the crowd. With her dark hairs raised up to the top of her head, the woman said, “ I’m glad you could all come today…, thank you…this is a great occasion because I’m young and have years ahead of me…years for all of us to prosper in and expand our power…we must push outward…my realm must grow so we can all get what we want.”
Again, a huge cheer came forth as all the men and women yelled on in favor of the Queen. Finally, the Queen said, “ In the back of this hall is all the food and entertainment…enjoy yourselves!”
Everyone moved to the huge table in the rear area of the large spacious palace room, treating themselves to all the wine and food.
Still standing next to her throne, Isadora leaned over and whispered to her chief minister, “Sir William…look at all them fucken jerks…stuffing themselves…, they’re only here to socialize and eat all the free stuff I give.”
“ Your ladyship…please don’t be so suspicious of everyone…they really like you.”
“ No ruler is liked…only feared…, is that clear?”
“ Yes ma’am…I understand.”
“ Good…now did you find a couple for me like I asked.”,
“ Yes…see those two down there?”
The Queen looked toward the back area by the table and asked, “ You mean those two young ones…the guy who’s dressed in the red coat and the lady with the nice long white dress.”
“ Correct…your ladyship…that’s them…they’ll come to your chamber tonight…I took care of everything.”
Isadora lightly tapped the man on his back and said, “ Yep…you’re the only person I trust…I can rely on you all the time.”
He smiled and answered, “ Thanks…, but tomorrow morning we have to address the other issue…you know…the whole thing with King Philip and the other leaders of Britain…you got lots of enemies out there in those other kingdoms who wanna destroy you.”
“ I know…the military situation ain’t too fucken good now…but I’ll fix ‘em…fix ‘em all!”
“ I hope it all works this time…a lasting peace.”
“ There ain’t gonna be any fucken peace on this mother fucken island until one of us rules it all…, it’s either me or them…that’s all that’s to it…me or one of the other kings.”
“ If it’s not you…it’ll be Philip…the others kind of follow his lead.”
“ Right…and tomorrow we’ll deal with it all.”
“ Ma’am…in that case you have…”
She cut him off in mid sentence, saying, “ Enough of all that shit for now…it’s my fucken birthday…, let’s enjoy things now.”
“ Yes ma’am.”, answered Sir William as he and the beautiful Queen strolled down toward the back of the large room and joined the crowd, all the people moving out of the way and bowing as the young assertive looking monarch approached the table and then parked her nice ass to a huge chair at one end of the large elegant wooden table.
After William took a seat next to the Queen, sitting in the first seat at a right angle to her ladyship, the woman grabbed a huge wine glass and made a quick toast, “ To my empire!”
Everyone raised their glass in return, saying, “ To the Queen…to great Isadora!”
She nodded her head with a conceited smile, drank some of the wine, and then picked up her fork, taking up a piece of roasted duck, placing the food into her mouth, biting into it. Suddenly, however, everyone was startled by the sound of the Queen’s yelling voice, the woman screaming, “This stuff tastes like fucken shit…get that asshole cook in here!”
The whole room was now quiet, so quiet that everyone could hear the wind blowing outside above the castle’s roof, everyone sitting there in anticipation with wide open eyes, afraid of what’s to come. The eerie silence was punctured by the sound of a sentry’s voice, the guard saying to the Queen, “ Your Ladyship…here he is…the cook.”
After another guard lead the frightened chef guy into the huge dinning hall, the angry Queen raised her terrific ass from her huge chair and looked at the cook, screaming, “ What the fuck’s your problem…I don’t like this damn food…, you know I don’t like things cooked this way…I fucken thought I mentioned that before!”
“ Please…ma’am…I did the best I can…I cooked everything the way you instructed before…, yes I did.”
“ Are you saying I don’t know what I’m talking about…you jerk!”
“ No ma’am…it’s just…”
SMACK!
Before he could say another word, the sexy brunette let the back of her hand go across his face. He held himself for a moment and then fell to his knees before the lady, begging, “ Please your ladyship…please…I didn’t mean any harm…please!”
Looking down at the guy, Isadora said, “ You’re a pathetic piece of shit!”. She then turned to one guard who brought the cook over and commanded, “ Give me your sword.”
“ Yes ma’am.”, replied the sentry as he pulled the long sharp thing from its sheath and handed it to the good looking young Queen.
Isadora pointed the sword down at the kneeling man’s throat and said, “ You’re nothing…nothing but trash like the fucken food you cook!”
“ Please…please…I beg you…, please!”
While the guy pleaded for his life, a dirty sadistic smile crossed the Queen’s face.
Seeing this, Sir William quietly said, “ Ma’am…don’t forget…mercy is a noble trait.”
“ Don’t give me your stuff now…, William…when I want your advice…I’ll asked for it. Do I make myself clear?”
With a defeated sigh, the man replied. “ Yes your ladyship.”
Queen Isadora’s dark eyes began glowing with total excitement as the lady pushed forward and plunged the pointed end of the sword right into the poor man’s throat, forcing the thing all the way through, the sword coming out from the back of his neck, after which the evil selfish lady pulled the thing out and watched as blood ran down from the man’s neck and he struggled to breath. Five seconds later, the guy simply fell over to his side and didn’t move anymore, the man killed over something as trivial as how a meal was cooked.
Everyone was still quiet, half of the people looking down with fear. The evil bitch however, was all happy now, a big smile across her lips as she looked at the sword’s bloody end and slowly moved it to her lips. To the astonishment of all present, Queen Isadora licked the blade clean, slurping up all the red stuff until she finally said to the sentry, “ Here you go…take it back.”
The guard also had a stunned expression on his face, but he nevertheless took hold of the metal thing and returned it to the long sheath attached to his belt.
Feeling much better now, the psycho bitch turned to all her guests and said with perverted humor, “ There…now everything’s OK…his blood was better than the food he prepares…well…whatever…since none of you complained about the food…you must like it…now everyone can get back to the festivities…have fun…ha ha!!!”
Not knowing what to say, everyone slowly tried to get things back to normal.
As the guards dragged the dead cook away, the Queen yelled after them, “ Get that other guy in here from the kitchen.”
“ Yes ma’am.”, said one of the guards.
A few moments later, this other guy was escorted into the huge hall as Isadora parked her ass back into her chair. When the man stood before the Queen, shaking in fear, the lady said, “I understand you’re the cook’s assistant…, right?”
“ Yes ma’am.”
“ Good…because now you’re gonna be the boss cook…I’m making you responsible for running the kitchen now…OK?”
“ Yes ma’am.”, stuttered the guy.
“ Now get back in there and make something good and fast for me.”
“ Yes your ladyship.”
Quickly, the new chief cook ran from the huge hall as the evil Queen sat there and said to William, “ This is how I take care of anyone who doesn’t conform to my wishes…, it’s the only way to go…KILL…KILL…AND KILL AGAIN!!!”
He was about to say something but decided not to as all the dinner guests got back to normal. In a few more minutes, the place was all loud again, everyone conveniently forgetting or ignoring the crime she just committed, afraid to speak out, getting back into the party, stuffing their faces again, the laughter and talk drowning out whatever moral decency was left in the place. The only person with a sober expression was Sir William, the man just sat there pensively and stared down at his meal, taking a few bites of food now and then, not saying anything until he finally looked up and saw the new master cook walk into the hall again, followed by a young pretty servant girl carrying a huge tray.
When he approached the table and stood before the Queen, the cook said with confidence in his voice, “ Your ladyship…I know you’ll like this.”
The cook motioned to the servant girl who placed the try down on the table before the psycho sadistic Queen. For a moment, the hall went silent as everyone looked on with timid and curious anticipation, wondering what the Queen would do. Before dark haired Isadora was a large plate now holding a roast pig, the dead thing all cooked up, its head aimed in the Queen’s direction with all the extra food trimmings around the dead animal’s body.
Isadora stared at it for a few seconds and then took up her huge fork and knife, carving off a piece of roasted and salted flesh, finally taking it into her mouth and eating it.
To the cook’s delight, a big smile crossed the Queen’s face as she said, “ Mmmmm…that’s real good…you’re much better…yea!!!”
Everyone in the large room felt a sigh of relief as they all cheered and went back to partying.
As she ate away at the dead pig, Isadora called over for one of the waiter guys and said, “ Get him a large drink, a whole goblet…he’s the best.”
“ Thank you…my Queen.”, replied the cook.
“ So what’s your name?”, asked Isadora.
“ Paul.”
“ OK Paul…I’m really pleased with you…so what do you want?”
“ Want…your ladyship?”
“ Yea…like a gift or something.”
“ Ummm…ah, I only want to serve you…my Queen.”
“ That’s real good…but here…, I’ll give you this…”
Suddenly, the Queen quickly reached forth and grabbed the servant girl’s arm, pulling the pretty young blond toward her. The Queen measured the servant girl off for a second and then turned to Paul, saying, “ She’s pretty…ain’t she…I notice all the guards stare at her all the time…, especially at her ass and tits…well…here…she’s yours now…take her…she’s my gift to you…take here back to your chamber tonight and fuck her real good.”
The guy’s eyes lit up as he said with excitement, “ Thank you my Queen…thank you very much…you’re truly the greatest ruler in all of Britannia.”
When the waiter guy returned with Paul’s drink, the cook took hold of the goblet and quickly drank away, staring over at his pretty gift, winking at the girl. A look of fear, disgust, and desperation crossed the blond’s face, after which she turned toward the Queen and pleaded, “ Your ladyship…, please…I don’t want to… “
“ Are you questioning my orders?”, replied the Queen with indignation in voice.
“ No ma’am…it’s just that I’m engaged to someone else.”
“ Who?”
“ He lives down in the village.”
“ What does he do?”, asked Isadora, chewing on her food.
“ He works in the bakery…his name’s Anthony.”
“ You mean he’s a fucken no good peasant…a big nobody.”
“ That’s not true!”, replied the blond girl, raising her voice a little.
Again, the whole hall went silent as the Queen slowly raised her ass from her seat and stared at the blond, giving her the evil eye. Suddenly, the Queen smacked the girl across her face, screaming, “ Fuck you…bitch…you’re gonna marry the cook and that’s all that’s to it.”
Angered by the assault, the blond screamed back, “ No I’m not…you don’t have the right to do this…there’s something wrong with you!”
Turning to the guards, the Queen yelled, “ Go down to the village and find this Anthony guy…I’m gonna show this bitch who she’s gonna marry and who she ain’t gonna marry.”
“ Go to hell!”, said the girl.
“ You got lots of nerve for a low servant girl…guess I’m really gonna have to show you your place.”
After two to the soldiers left the castle and ventured down to the village, Isadora motioned to two other sentries and said, “ Get over here.”
“ Yes ma’am?”, replied the two guards after they ventured over and stood before the dark-haired Queen.
“ Take hold of this blond bitch and keep her steady until they come back with Anthony…then we’ll settle this stuff.”
“ Yes your ladyship.”, said the guards as they took hold of the young pretty lady and just stood there.
The Queen looked the girl straight in the eye and asked, “ What’s your damn name anyway…? I forgot.”
“ Jessica.”
“ Oh what a nice cute name…nice and cute just like you.”
To everyone’s utter astonishment, Isadora reached forth and ripped away at the top front of Jessica’s dress, pulling part of the girl’s clothes off, exposing her two tits!
“ Yea…“ exclaimed the Queen, “ You got nice breasts…nice tits…oh yea!”
Isadora took hold of Jessica’s right breast and held it, bouncing it up and down a few times as she looked over at Paul and said, “ You’re really gonna have fun with her…I know you will.”
For a second, Paul looked embarrassed, but he finally answered, “ Yes your lady ship…yes I will.”
Back in the crowd of people, one of the military generals slowly and cautiously leaned over to a second general and lightly whispered, “I’m sick of her bullshit…this is all pathetic…we got a crazy bitch on the throne…, everything’s falling apart…Philip’s out there and he’s gonna finish us off…what do you think he’s planning right now? We really should get rid of her.”
The other guy whispered back, “ I know Donavon…but what can I do about it…you know it…I know it…and so does everyone else here in this over decorated room know it…but her spies are everywhere…she’ll have us killed the moment she suspects anything…so please…no way…I ain’t gonna do anything that’ll get me or my wife and kids killed.”
Slowly, the guy moved away from general Donavon, placing some distance between himself and the general, conveniently pretending he didn’t hear anything Donavon said.
After the Queen kept mocking the servant girl, the two other guards came back with a young man and lead him into the large dining hall. When he saw his distressed fiancee, Anthony was about to rush to her aid, when the sentries quickly took hold of the man and restrained him.
“ Jessica…what happened to you…, what did they do to you?”
Arrogance on her beautiful face as always, Isadora looked at Anthony and said, “ They” didn’t do shit…I did it…I ripped her dress…ha ha…and you ain’t gonna marry her…you low piece of peasant trash…she’s gonna be a gift from me to the cook guy here.”
“ No…you don’t have the right…, NO!!”
Queen Isadora turned toward her assembly of people and said rhetorically, “ Did you hear this creep…who does he think he is…telling ME…the Queen…that I have no right do something.”
“ He’s right.”, mentioned the blond girl.
“ I’m gonna teach you a lesson…, you servant girl…you and that peasant over there.”
Anthony kept struggling with the guards as the Queen yelled out to the other two men holding Jessica, “ Rip the rest of her clothes off…strip the fucken bitch naked!”
The two sentries looked at each other for a second but nevertheless did what the Queen ordered. In no time, poor Jessica was completely naked, standing there before all the people.
Isadora pointed at Paul and said, “ Well…what are you waiting for…drop your pants and fuck her.”
The cook was at first a little hesitant with everyone watching, but he finally ventured over and opened his pants as the guards forced Jessica to the floor and spread her legs, exposing her pussy!
“ No…no…cried Anthony…no!”
Paul got on top of Jessica and eventually copulated with the girl, going up and down!
“ No…“, yelled Anthony again, this time looking right at the Queen, “…you fucken bitch…, you’re the piece of trash!”
Isadora walked right up to him and smacked him across the face, saying to the guards, “ Force him to his knees!”
When he knelt before the Queen, Isadora looked down at him and screamed, “ I OWN YOU…I’M THE POWER HERE…ME AND ME ALONE!”
“ You’re nothing, bitch…and if all the rumors I’m hearing down in the village are correct…your days are numbered, everyone hates you…don’t you know that?” His voice got louder, causing many of her dinner guests to look down with embarrassment, “ KING PHILIP WILL FREE US FROM YOUR CHEAP TYRANNY…YOU’RE WHOLE REALM IS FALLING APART…WHEN PHILIP ATTACKS EVERYONE WILL RISE UP AGAINST YOU…YOU WHORE…LONG LIVE PHILIP!!!”
When the guy was done yelling, the silence in the room was so heavy that even Paul stopped fucking the servant girl and held still.
Angered by the man’s outburst, the Queen reached over to one of the sentries and took hold of his long sword. Quickly, the woman plunged the thing right into Anthony’s heart, killing the guy in a second as his body fell over to the side and just laid there. The Queen handed the sword back to the guard and said, “ Here…now cut his head off…I mean it…cut his fucken head off.”
From the crowd there was a huge momentary gasp of terror as the sentry pulled himself together and finally raised the long sharp metal thing over the back of his head. With all his strength, the guard swung forth and struck the back of dead Anthony’s neck. Anthony’s head fell forward and rolled a foot until it came to a sickening halt with all the blood running forth!
Jessica let out a scream as evil Isadora squatted before the head and took hold of it by the hairs, finally picking it up and standing herself straight. She stood there for a moment and stared into the dead guy’s eyes, allowing the blood to drip forth on the floor.
At a casual pace, the Queen ventured over to Paul and Jessica and dangled the severed head before the girl,. Saying, “ You ain’t gonna marry him now…ha ha!”
“ No…Ahhhh….no…why!”, sobbed the girl.
“ There…that’s better…now cry away…cry on your new husband’s shoulder.”
Looking at Paul, the Queen said, “ C’mon…hurry up…finish screwing the bitch…we got a marriage ceremony to perform…ha ha!!”
The sight of the carnage made it impossible for Paul to sustain his erection, but he nevertheless faked it as best he could, afraid that if he didn’t, the Queen would get angry with him.
Isadora walked over to the huge table and placed the bloody thing right down in the middle of all the food, allowing the dead man’s eyes to face her seat at the table’s end.
“ Well…what’s wrong?”, said Isadora to all her guests, “ Get back to having fun…the party ain’t over…get back to the food…eat and drink up.”
This time, they didn’t resume all the laughter, they all just sat there in silence and tried to finish their meal. One of the noble women put a piece of food in her mouth but suddenly threw up, barfing all over the table right before her seat, adding more gore to the scene than already existed.
“ Ha ha ha…”, roared the Queen as she parked her nice ass and resumed her meal with enthusiasm, going, “ MMMM…mmmm…” as she chewed away at the pork roast.
As the guards dragged Anthony’s headless body away, the Queen turned and gazed over at Paul and Jessica and asked, “ Are you done yet?”
“ Yes my ladyship.”
“ Good…now go back to your chamber and take your new fiancee with you…then both of you come back in here with some nice clothes so you can be married.”
“ Yes ma’am.”
After the two people left, Sir William leaned toward the Queen and lightly said, “ Ma’am…your ladyship…you shouldn’ve done all this…seriously…”
Instead of telling William to be quiet, the beautiful brunette turned to her chief minister and said, “OK Sir William…what is it…say it…what’s on your mind?”
He continued to whisper, causing the lady to stand up and say out loud so everyone in the room could hear, “ William…say it so everyone else can hear…c’mon…tell me what’s on your mind!”
The guy cleared his throat and then slowly stood up. For a moment, he hesitated as he looked at the Queen, then at everyone in the room. Eventually, he said, “ Ma’am…with all respect, you should not do these kind of things…we’ve already got lots of trouble down in the village and the other small towns in your realm…we shouldn’t antagonize the peasants like this…especially with war looming in the near future…you’re gonna need everyone’s support. “
Nodding her head with a crooked evil smile, Isadora glanced at the assembly of people and said, “ Who agrees with Sir William here?”
They said nothing…they only looked down as the Queen stared at them.
She turned back to William and said, “ There…you see…no one has any objections…so just sit down William and finish eating…we’ll have lots of work in the next few days…and don’t worry about some fucken war…I’ll destroy Philip if he starts any shit with me.”
No one really believed a word she said, but they all nevertheless remained quiet and went back to eating.
A wicked grin on the sadistic Queen’s face, Isadora slowly strolled over to the center of the table and again took hold of the severed head by its hairs. Still smiling, she went over to the one lady who threw up and placed the head right in front of the distressed woman! Again, the woman started barfing as she quickly got up and ran from the huge room, followed by her husband!
HA HA HA!!!, laughed the Queen, amused by her wicked prank.
Isadora returned to her seat and parked her ass when suddenly the new cook came back with his “fiancee”, both of them dressed all nice and neat.
The Queen smiled and stared at them as the cook guy looked happy, but the girl was in a resigned state, just going through the motions, indifferent to everything around her.
Turning over to Sir William, the Queen said, “ As a minister here, you can perform a marriage ceremony…, right?”
“ Yes ma’am…that’s correct.”
“ Good…now get up and marry these two.”
The man got out of his seat and ventured over to the couple and stood before them. He measured them both off and then looked at Paul, saying, “ Are you ready to take this young lady as your wife?”
The cook smiled and replied, “ Yes I do.”
Sir William turned to Jessica and asked, “ Do you take this man as your husband?”
For a second, the girl said nothing, causing Paul to give her a little nudge, after which she simply replied in a light sounding voice, “ Yes.”
“ Very well…”, said William, “…I now pronounce you man and wife.”
Isadora quickly stood up from her seat and started clapping her hands, mocking not just the young “newly weds”, but also everyone else in the assembly. As the Queen clapped away she exclaimed, “ Now that was nice…right… doesn’t everyone agree.”
Afraid of the Queen, everyone began to clap, doing it over and over to the evil Queen’s delight. Finally, Isadora sat back down and said, “ Good…now let’s get back to dinner.”
Sir William escorted Paul and Jessica to the table and seated them before a bunch of food. The waiter guy came over and poured them some wine.
When Sir William was back in his seat as well, Isadora turned to the guy and remarked, “ Yea…this is all going real good…nice birthday party for me and a wedding to go along with it…a very nice day.”
The chief minister glanced over at the severed head still on the table a few seats down and slowly replied with a tired sigh, “ Yes ma’am…a very nice day indeed…, very nice.”
“ What’s wrong William…does the dead guy’s head bother you…OK…no problem…I’ll take care of it.”, remarked the Queen as she snapped her fingers and motioned for the waiter.
Quickly, he came over and asked, “Yes your ladyship?”
“ Get a tray from the kitchen and put that head on it…then take it back to my chamber.”
A painful expression on his face, the waiter nevertheless replied, “ Yes Ma’am.”
The man did as she said, returning a few moments later with the tray. Standing before the table where the head was, the guy hesitated for a second but finally took hold of the dead thing by its hairs and placed it down on the tray, after which he carried the tray out of the huge dining room and ventured to the queen’s chamber, returning to the kitchen afterward.
“ OK…everyone….”, said the Queen, “…get back to all the fun!”
With the severed head gone, all the Queen’s guests did indeed liven up until all the people where once again talking and laughing out loud.
“ You see William…everything’s back to normal…now finish eating…we got lots of time left today.”
“ I guess so.”, replied Sir William as he decided to take her advice and get the most out of the evening, helping himself to more food and stuff.
The Queen leaned toward him and said, “ I see that young couple we were talking about earlier is really getting happy.”
“ She looks sad.”
“ Not the two you just married…I’m talking about those other two…the guy in the red coat.”
“ Oh yes ma’am…they’ll be ready tonight like you asked for.”
“ Good…now let’s have some music.”
Isadora stood up and motioned to one side of the room. A second later, a small group of musicians began playing away at some tunes, one guy blowing into a flute, two other guys pounding on drums, and a fourth man playing a harp. After the Queen sat back down, one of the sentries stopped some other guy who suddenly entred the hall. Some words were exchanged when the sentry finally ventured over to the Queen and said, “ Your ladyship…, there’s a problem down in the village.”
“ Now what?”, replied the dark-haired bitch as she stuffed her face with more food.
“ Some of the town’s people are demanding to know what happened to the guy who you just…well…”
“ You mean that Anthony peasant jerk who worked in the bakery down there.”
“ Yes ma’am.”
“ Go tell ‘em I got his head and they’ll get it back tomorrow if they want…I need it tonight.”
Not knowing what to say, the sentry just stood there as Sir William answered for him, saying, “ Your ladyship…don’t you think it would be wise to be a little more solemn about all this…I mean…his friends and relatives aren’t gonna be too happy…this could lead to a riot or some kind of uprising…I’m serious, ma’am…please take my advice on this.”
“ I don’t give a fuck what peasants think or want…in fact…I’m getting sick of all their bullshit down there.” The Queen stood up and also said, “ I’m gonna go down there right now and set things straight.”
Isadora said to the sentry, “ My carriage…tell ‘em to get it ready…now!”
“ Yes ma’am.”, replied the sentry as he turned around and left.
The Queen addressed all her guests and said in a load confident voice, “ Just all of you stay here…you too Sir William…stay with the party…have fun…the waiters are all at your service…I’ll be back in an hour or so…this won’t take long.”
As the lady quickly strolled over to the main entrance of the castle, her black cape flowed after her while her thigh high black leather boots struck the floor, making an echo throughout the whole place! When she got outside, the huge black four wheeled carriage with gold trimmings was waiting for her. A sentry guy held the carriage door for the Queen and allowed her to step inside the thing. With two sentries standing on a narrow platform at the rear of the same carriage and holding onto a support bar, the driver up front snapped the reigns, causing four black horses two abreast to start moving, picking up speed as they went. Inside the carriage compartment, the Queen just sat there on her ass looking out the window, staring at the scenery as the carriage made its way through the castle’s main gate, over the moat, and finally went down the road, going even faster.
Fifteen minutes later, the Queen arrived down at the village, riding up to the town square. Still seated inside the small compartment, Isadora could hear all the people outside run and scramble about, trying to get out of the way, many of them yelling with fear and concern in their voices, “ It’s the Queen…yes look…that’s Isadora’s carriage…it is…!!!”
It didn’t take long and all the commotion stopped as all the town’s people in the immediate vicinity came together and held still, just standing there, staring away at the dark and mysterious looking carriage, some of them having fear on their faces, others hate.
Slowly, the carriage door opened and out stepped the beautiful dark-haired lady. Isadora ventured over to a platform used by the daily town crier and strolled up the small flight of stone steps. Everyone was still and quiet as she stared away at the crowd of over two hundred shabby looking people. However, as a dirty smiled crossed her face, the Queen said in a loud voice so they could all hear, “ I understand there’s all kinds of talk and rumors floating around this little town…stuff about how King Philip out there is going to conquer me…well…I tell you…, and I tell you all…it’s nothing but rubbish…all of it.”
From one corner of the crowd, this one old dirty looking guy spoke up, saying, “ I don’t care about Philip…he’s just another murderer like you…going around abusing people…It’s Anthony I care about…he’s my nephew…I heard a rumor he got killed up in the castle and you did it.”
After the guy spoke, the whole crowd remained quite for a second until the Queen yelled down at the man with anger in her voice, “ HOW DARE YOU SPEAK TO ME THAT WAY…, YOU’RE JUST LIKE YOUR NEPHEW…AN INSULATE PIECE OF TRASH!!!”
“ WHAT DID YOU DO TO HIM…YOU EVIL WHORE…YOU KILLED HIM…DIDN’T YOU?”
The man’s courage gave everyone energy as they began to yell, “ YEA…WHY DON’T YOU PROVIDE US WITH MORE RIGHTS AND FOOD…YOU BITCH!!!”
Totally angry now, the dark-haired lady screamed, “ YOU’RE ALL GONNA PAY MORE TAXES…I’M GONNA RAISE YOUR TAXES STARTING THIS WEEK…I’LL SHOW YOU WHO’S IN CONTROL HERE…I’M THE Queen…THIS IS MY REALM!!!”
Snapping her fingers, Isadora motioned for the two guards standing at the back of her carriage, the lady saying, “ Get that man over there…Anthony’s uncle…I’m gonna teach him a lesson.”
As the two sentries forced their way through the crowd and over to the old man, the Queen yelled at the people, “ YES ANTHONY’S DEAD…AND NOW HIS UNCLE’S GONNA JOIN HIM…I’M GONNA SHOW ALL OF YOU WHAT HAPPENS WHEN SOMEONE DISOBEYS ME!”
The guards dragged the man up the steps and finally held him before the Queen.
“ Force him to his knees.”
When he knelt before the lady, Isadora reached inside her cape and produced a sharp dagger inside a sheath attached to a black leather belt around her waist. The knife in her right hand, the woman moved its point toward him and cut his face, causing blood to flow forth. The crowd let out an angry growl but nevertheless did nothing else. Again, the Queen cut at the man’s face, making him yell, “ YOU BITCH…GO AHEAD AND KILL ME…I HATE YOU AND SO DOES EVERYONE ELSE HERE!”
The crowd cheered at the man’s brave words as Isadora finally cut his throat, killing him, causing a fountain of blood to flow forth right into the people.
When the people realized the man was dead, they went silent again. To everyone’s horror, Isadora licked the blood off the knife and returned it under her cape, saying, “ You see…I’ve got no trouble killing any of you…you’re all mine…I’m the ruler here.”
“ FUCK YOU…BITCH!”, yelled some other person from deep within the crowd.
“ Who said that?”, demanded Isadora with anger.
The people didn’t say anything, they only stood there looking at the evil monarch.
Again, the Queen insisted, “ Who said that…I wanna know!”
Like before, all her poor subjects just stood there, many of them still showing hate in their eyes.
“ OK…fine…”, said Isadora, “…I’ll just solve this the other way…MY WAY, HA HA!!!”
The lady stepped off the platform and returned to her carriage, saying to the driver up front, “ Back to the castle…I’m gonna get more help.”
As the carriage slowly moved off, Isadora looked out the window and said to the two other sentries, “ Wait here…I’ll returned with more soldiers…we’ll find out who yelled at me…yes we will.”
Off she went, going back to the castle. Once she was inside the large room again, all the guests became quiet as the Queen yelled out to General Donavon, “ General…you and a hundred men come with me back down to the village…I’m gonna show those fucken peasants who’s the boss.”
Sir William rose from his seat and asked, “ Your ladyship…what’s wrong…what do you have in mind?”
“ Some shithead down there told me off…yelled at me from within the crowd…but I couldn’t tell who it was and they won’t tell me…I wanna know…and I’m gonna find out if I gotta take that fucken village apart piece by piece.”
General Donavon stood up as well, made a sigh, looked over at William, but nevertheless ventured from the room and over to the armory and barracks area of the castle’s huge enclosure, getting all the troops together as the evil bitch requested.
As the Queen turned around and ventured back to the carriage, Sir William quickly followed, saying, “ Ma’am…please…can I have a word with you?”
Rolling her eyes, Isadora replied, “ OK Willy…come in the carriage with me…you can accompany me down to that fucken village full of all those fucken dirty filthy inferior peasants,”
After the sexy super good looking Queen stepped into the carriage and parked her nice ass to the comfortable back seat, Sir William followed and sat down in the opposite seat facing the Queen. Looking at the woman before him, Sir William could see the blood lust in her eyes, the lady all eager to get back to the town and reek out her vengeance, causing the man to say, “ My Queen…please…you shouldn’t go down there and do what you have in mind…please…don’t you remember what happened to King Charles twenty years back…he was cruel to the poor in his realm and they rose up and killed him…when his son took over and became Charles II, he had to make all kinds of concessions to the people…I don’t want to see the same thing happen to you…my Queen.”
“ I was only a little girl back then…I don’t give a fuck what happened to Charles…all I know is that tomorrow I’ll be talking to Charles II and he’s a jerk…under the control of Philip like the rest of the kings on this damn island.”
“ Yes OK…if you say so…but it’s still about the peasants now under your rule…they might rise up…please let all this go…or at least try to show mercy and give them things.”
“ Give them things? What the hell are you talking about?”, asked the Queen, a confused look on her face.
“Have a festival for them…you know what I’m talking about.”
“ They’re gonna be punished first before I even think about what you’re suggesting.”, answered Isadora as she looked out the carriage window and saw General Donavon on a horse, followed by five huge horse drawn carts, each cart holding twenty soldiers.
The Queen nodded her head and yelled out to the driver, “ OK…LET’S GO…DOWN TO THE VILLAGE…WE GOT SOME WORK TO DO!!”
“ Yes ma’am.”, replied the carriage driver as he snapped the reigns and off went the carriage followed by the general and his troops, each uniformed soldier wearing a steel helmet and holding a lance together with a long sharp sword attached to his waist.
“ This is gonna be great!”, said the Queen as she sat there before Sir William, rubbing her hands together like some sorceress.
“ You shouldn’t be happy about stuff like this…what you’re about to do isn’t funny.”, remarked William.
Her smile turned into a frown as she said, “ That’s enough of your shit…understand…I let you get away with lots of talk…don’t I…anyone else would be dead by now if they contradicted me like you.”
“ I only have your best interest at heart…your ladyship.”
The smile returned as the Queen said, “ I know…for some reason I trust you…but like I said…, enough.”
“ Yes ma’am.”, answered the chief minister as he quietly turned his head and stared out the window for the rest of the short trip.
It didn’t take long and they finally arrived down in the village. With an expression of total conceit and confidence, the Queen raised her ass after the carriage came to a halt and stepped outside while Sir William remained inside, still looking out the window. All the soldiers came together in formation, standing there beside the carriage in rank and file, ten deep, making an impressive and intimidating sight. Again, the Queen ascended the platform in the town’s center and looked at all the people reassembled in the same area as before. She eyed them with contempt as her face slowly turned into a crooked smile and a grin. After ten more seconds, the lady dressed in black said, “ I’m back again…it’s me…and now we’re gonna find out who yelled at me before.”
Despite all the soldiers, that same person hidden in the back area yelled again, “ FUCK YOU…BITCH!!!”
Infuriated, Isadora screamed, “ WHO SAID THAT…I WANNA KNOW NOW!”
There was only silence while the crowd of peasants just stood there and stared at her.
Nodding her head, the evil bitch turned around toward General Donavon on his horse and said, “ Surround these people…surround this scum…I’ll show them a thing or two.”
“ Yes ma’am.”, replied the general with little enthusiasm as he gave the order to his troops.
Quickly and with professional agility, the sentries moved forward and around the assembly of townspeople. In no time, the soldiers made a huge circle that made it impossible for any of the people to leave.
“ Good.”, said Isadora.
Isadora pointed at two extra soldiers standing next to the general and yelled, “ You two there…go into the crowd and get that young woman standing there…now!”
The two men quickly went into the crowd of people and took hold of a very small, skinny, and wimpy looking dark-haired lady. As the two guys dragged her forward, the woman tried in vain to struggle until finally she was brought before the Queen, all the other people looking on and watching with deep anticipation.
“My…you’re one cute little girl.”, said the Queen.
“ Ma’am…please don’t hurt me.”, begged the twenty one year old.
Isadora looked back at the crowd and said, “ I won’t hurt you if the person who yelled at me shows himself.”
There was only silence.
“ In that case…“, said the Queen, “…I’m just gonna have to start working on this pretty little bitch here!”
The sick Queen slowly ran her hand over the girl’s face asking, “ What’s your name?”
“ Amy.”
“ What a cute sweet name…cute and little…just like you.”
Suddenly, with one quick motion, Isadora ripped at the girls upper dress, pulling away at it until the young lady’s breasts showed!
The crowd made a huge collective sigh.
Isadora removed her dagger attached to her belt and then rubbed the sharp thing alongside the girl’s left cheek, threatening her with the knife.
“ Please…please…”, begged the girl to no avail as the Queen swung Amy around and then held the knife against the girl’s throat, terrifying the poor helpless victim.
As she held the knife, Isadora fondled the girl’s left breast with her other hand, humiliating the young lady before all the town’s people.
“ Well…?, “ yelled the Queen, “…who did it…tell me or I’ll cut this girl’s throat and she’ll be dead…ha ha!”
For the next ten seconds there was only silence, until some guy in the back stepped forward and surrendered himself, yelling up toward the Queen, “ I did it…you bitch…, it was me.”
Seeing the man, Isadora looked over at Donavon who nodded his head at the two sentries. Just like they did with the girl, the two guys went into the crowd and took hold of the person, forcefully dragging him up to the Queen. When the guy stood before the evil brunette, Isadora pushed the girl into the arms of a nearby sentry and then looked at the man, saying, “ Kneel before me!”
“Make me.”
She grinned at him and remarked, “ OK.., I will.”
The Queen motioned for a couple of other guards and they came forth, forcing the man to his knees. She looked down at him and said, “ I am the great one…the power here…, now shove your face into my right boot and kiss it!”
“ No.”
“ I said kiss it and obey me.”
“ Go to the devil!”
“ You’re gonna see hell long before I do if you don’t do as I command.”, insisted Isadora, her eyes all lit up in anger.
“ No!”, repeated the peasant.
Angered by his defiance, Isadora forced the dagger into his throat, killing him. Afterward, she licked off the knife’s blood and said to the soldiers, “ Pick up his stinking dirty corpse and throw it into the crowd!”
They hesitated for a second but then did as she asked, picking up the dead body, and with one quick and forceful motion, threw it forward, the dead guy flying at the assembly of people who quickly moved back from the center as the corpse finally hit the ground with a loud thump!
She pointed at the dead man and yelled, “ There…now he’s dead…see…I got the power of life and death over all of you…ALL OF YOU…you are all at my feet…to be crushed whenever I feel like it.”
Inside the carriage, Sir William still sat there, hearing and seeing everything, looking down at the carriage floor and slowly shaking his head.
Full of herself, Isadora then screamed, “ All of you are gonna come up here one by one…this whole fucken village, and you’re gonna kneel in front of me and then kiss my feet….if you don’t…you’re gonna die!”
She looked over at Donavon and ordered, “ Have your soldiers drag each one up here…if they don’t do what I just said…run ‘em threw with a sword!”
“ Yes ma’am.”, replied the general, looking over at the nearest soldier who got the message and quickly strolled over to an old woman peasant and grabbed her by the arm, dragging the old person over to the evil Queen, finally shoving her face down toward the monarch’s beautiful high healed leather boot!
“ Kiss!, ordered the Queen, staring down at her feeble and helpless subject.
The old lady was an easy victim for the Queen, shaking all over and going down on her knees to stabilize her ailing body.
Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!
The woman respected the Queen’s boot for the next minute as the dark-haired ruler laughed and yelled, “ Ha…that’s it you old ugly peasant bitch…kiss up to me…, remember, I own you…you and your kind are all mine!”
Finally, Isadora said, “ That’s enough bitch.”
The old lady stopped and slowly stood up as the soldier “escorted” her back to the crowd, pushing her back into the assembly of people.
“ Get him over there.”, commanded the Queen, looking over at some young guy, “ I don’t like the look on his face.”
One of the sentries went over and took the young peasant man by the arm and forcefully dragged him over to the Queen. Standing before Isadora, he looked her straight in the eye and said, “ You’re not as great as you think you are.”
“ Oh yea…I’m the Queen here…, you’re gonna get down on your knees and kiss my boots.”
Defiant, he replied, “ Why don’t you kiss the dirt on the ground.”
“ You’re gonna kiss my feet…you scum…you motherfucker!”
The guy laughed and spit into the Queen’s face!
For a second, there was a huge silence combined with Isadora’s expression of total surprise. Her surprise quickly changed to anger and indignation as she screamed, “ You creep…you’ll pay for this!” She looked at the sentry and ordered, “ Kill him…kill him!
From the crowd came a bunch of hissing and grumbling…getting louder and louder as the Queen continued demanding the young guy’s death.
“ Kill him!”, insisted the bitch as the soldier removed his sword and raised it. However, right before the sentry was about to plunge the thing into the peasant’s heart, Isadora saw Sir William approach and slowly take hold of the sentry’s arm, saying in a soft tone, “ No….put it back…let him go.”
“ What…what the fuck are you doing?”, screamed Isadora, “ I give the orders here…not you…William…what are you doing?”
Confused, the soldier just stood there until Isadora surprisingly said, “ Put it back and get this peasant away from me.”
The young peasant guy was pushed back into the angry crowd as the Queen yelled at William, “ What the hell is your problem…he should die!”
“ Ma’am…we gotta leave this place…go back to the castle…the crowd’s getting worst and worst…there might be a riot.”
“ Fuck them…if they start any shit I’ll tell the army here to kill ‘em all…what the heck’s the problem…and I’m getting sick of you…I told you before to stop bugging me with all your objections and worries.”
It’s more than only this town…, you’re gonna fall from power soon if you don’t win back the people’s confidence…it’s all over your domain…every town is ready to revolt…this is only the tip of the iceberg to say the least.”
Isadora stomped her feet in frustration but nevertheless conceded, saying, “ OK…fine…we’ll go back to the castle…but only for now…then I’ll be back here some other time to teach this place a lesson.”
The Queen and William returned to the carriage and rode back up to the castle followed by the army. Inside the huge fortified structure, Isadora again found herself before the assembly of nobles, all the people still enjoying the big party. She went up to her throne and said to everyone, “ You can all stay here as long as you like…have fun…I’ve got some important business to attend to.”
“ Long live Isadora!”, cheered the crowd as the Queen motioned toward Sir William and both of them left the huge ballroom and went into another chamber, the so called situation room.
Alone with William inside the room with a large table having maps and books laying on top of it, Isadora quickly removed her black cape, turned around, and looked at William, yelling, “ I should kill you for that…I mean it.”
“ You won’t…and you know it.”, replied Sir William with a quiet but confident and stern voice.
“ Oh yea…and why not?”
“ Because…you need me…without me…you’re finished…I may as well come out and confront you with all this…you got some serious issues…lady…real serious issues…in fact, I dare say you’re sick in the head…, might even be insane…yea…I think you’re crazy…got a few loose screws upstairs!”
“ How dare you talk to me like that.”
“ Then kill me…go ahead…but if you do…like I said before…it’s over for you…the people and the army’ll get rid of you…no one likes you…they all hate you.”
“ You told me before that they all like me.”
“ That was official talk…part of my job out there when everyone else is around…the truth is…, you only got one friend in the whole world…only one person who ever cared about you.”
“ And who’s that?”, asked Isadora.
“ Me…you dumb stupid crazy bitch.”
For a moment, her eyes went wide open and she was about to scream at him. However, a second later, the Queen flopped herself down in a chair and began crying and sobbing like a little child, saying, “ What am I gonna do… tomorrow we got that meeting with Philip and all the others…they’re gonna get me…what am I gonna do?”
William sat down in a chair next to her and politely said, “ Ma’am…your ladyship…don’t worry…I’ll take care of it all…I’ll deal with Philip…, you just follow my advice on everything…I’ll talk to General Donavon and we’ll work it all out…OK?”
Ten seconds went by and the Queen just silently sat there until she suddenly took hold of her head and began shaking. A moment later, the lady quickly stood up and grabbed a book laying on the table, throwing it across the room, screaming, “ Fuck you…I’m the boss here…I’m in control…you do what I say!”
She kept throwing things, even pounding her fist on the table top!
Watching the scene unfold, Sir William slowly shook his head but nevertheless approached the woman and gently took hold of her, saying softly, “ Isadora…please…, take hold of yourself…just think if everyone out there saw you this way.”
To himself, he thought, “ They already see you this way.”
He returned his attention to the Queen and said, “ C’mon…relax…please…we gotta be prepared for tomorrow.”
Getting herself together, the lady nodded her head and then went to the door, yelling out into the hall, again using her usual assertive bitchy cuntish voice, “ Hey…get a fucken servant here…I wanna damn fucken drink!”
One of the sentry guys standing guard quickly left and returned with one of the waiters, the servant man nervously following the soldier until he entered the situation room and humbly said, “ Yes ma’am…your ladyship…what can I do for you?”
“ I want a drink…get me some wine…a glass, and hurry up…I don’t wanna wait all day.”
“ Yes ma’am.”, replied the servant as he hurried from the room, quickly going to the other end of the castle’s east wing, where he poured out a huge goblet of red wine and returned to the Queen, handing the lady the drink.
After the waiter guy left, the Queen took a drink and said to Sir William, “ There…now I feel better…I feel much “bigger”, like I can crush anyone who gets in my fucken way.”
“ Good…I’m glad to hear that…, because tomorrow we got lots to talk about before the meeting with Philip…you have to be here in this room tomorrow morning before we leave…you gotta talk things over with General Donavon and the other generals before we negotiate with the other kings…you have to have some detailed knowledge of the military situation so you can sound like you know something when Philip and his cronies hear you talk.”
Making a sigh, Isadora said, “ Yea…, yea…I know what you mean…but that’s all tomorrow…and I almost forgot…today’s my birthday…so I’m gonna finish my fun for the day.”
“ Actually…I think all the guests out there in the hall are almost done with the big party.”, said Sir William.
“ Good…let’s go out there and wish ’em all a good night…then I’ll have a real “good night”…ha ha!”
Sir William and the self centered bitch left the situation room and entered the huge ballroom where the Queen ascended her throne, turned around, and stood before the assembly. She looked straight at all of them and said with the wine goblet still in her hand, “ Thanks for coming today…I hope you all had a good time celebrating my birthday?”
“ Yes…yea…”, yelled everyone, giving the Queen one final toast, also saying, “ Long live Isadora…the greatest ruler in all of Brittany!”
“ I want all of you to have a nice evening and a good night!”
“ Thanks and happy birthday.”, yelled everyone.
The Queen took another drink from the glass and nodded her head, a big conceited smile on her lips as all the people finished up with their food and stuff, finally leaving the castle, slowly going out to all their carriages waiting outside before the old Gothic looking building.
Isadora turned to William and remarked, “ Good, they’re leaving…and I see that one couple is still here…take care of them before I call ‘em to my private chamber tonight.”
“ Yes ma’am.”, answered Sir William as he approached the couple and escorted them to a smaller parlor room, making the two comfortable as they waited for the Queen to summon them.
Isadora slowly left the ballroom, returning to the situation room where she grabbed her black cape and left again, going to her private chamber. Inside the huge and elegant “bedroom”, the Queen tossed her cape on a nearby chair and went up to a full length mirror mounted to the wall. Looking at her reflection she saw a dark-haired young woman with her mane raised up high, the woman dressed in thigh high black leather high heeled boots. She wore a black skirt that went down an inch or so below her knees. Over her chest area was a well fitting snug black tunic having a belt around the waist holding her dagger. And upon her head, she had her crown, a simple gold thing which was high in the front and tapered down along the sides to the slimmer part in the back, giving her an elegant but efficient look.
She stared at the mirror and said, “ I want it all…all of Brittany…if only I could have it…maybe one day…I can raise an army big enough.”
Still before the mirror, Isadora slowly removed her outer clothes, starting with the tunic followed by the skirt, revealing her black leather bra and panties of the same color and material. Just standing there in her boots, she was now the perfect image of a “dominatrix”, a sociopath with sadistic proclivities.
Liking herself, Isadora slowly removed the crown and strolled over to the nightstand next to her huge “Queen” sized bed. She put the gold thing down and then went over to another table, seeing the dead and severed head of the peasant guy she killed earlier. The evil queen removed the bloody thing from the tray and held it up toward her face, holding it by its hairs.
“ You mother fucker…you bastard…, thought you could defy me…did you…now look at you…ha ha…you’re fucken dead!”, remarked the lady as she reached down with her free hand and lowered her black leather panties to her knees.
“ Here…lick this.”
Isadora pushed the head’s mouth toward her big hairy cunt and mocked it, saying, “ Oh yea…eat my pussy…yea…that’s it!”
The bitch pressed the dead guy’s lips against her crotch as hard as she could, rubbing it up at her clit, moaning to herself the whole time, “ MMMMMM…yea…yea…, MMMMMM…yesssss…YES!!!” She kept at it, getting herself all sexually excited until she finally put the dead thing back on the tray and pulled up her nice elegant panties.
As her heart raced with excitement and stimulation, Isadora went for the door and opened it, yelling down toward a sentry at the hall’s far end, “ Hey you…go tell Sir William he can bring my two “guests” over…and make it fucken fast.”
“ Yes your ladyship.”, replied the guard as he raced forth and quickly came back with Sir William and the two people.
“ Here you go, my Queen.”, said William as he escorted the two individuals to the queen’s chamber door.
When the young man and young lady entered, Isadora said to her chief minister, “ Thanks Sir William…have a nice evening and we’ll get all that fucken shit done tomorrow.”
“ Good night, your ladyship.”, replied Sir William as he closed her chamber door, turned around, rolled his eyes, shook his head, and then left, retiring to his own chamber for the night.
After the door was closed, Isadora turned toward the couple and watched as both individuals went down to their knees before the queen, the young man in the red coat saying, “ It’s an honor to serve you…your majesty…thanks for picking us…we’ll serve you in any way you want.”
“ I know you will…”, replied the queen with a big smile,, ‘…you two got a reputation for making extra money with this sort of stuff…“renting” yourselves out…that’s how Sir William heard of you and found you.”
“ Yes ma’am…”, replied the guy, “…gossip travels fast.”
“ It sure does…and you’ll both get paid well for tonight.”, said Isadora as she went up to the still kneeling wife and caressed her face, saying, “ She’s pretty…, ain’t she?”
“ Yes ma’am.”, answered the man.
As Isadora ran her hand over the young lady’s hair and head, she asked, “ So what’ your name anyway?”
“ I’m Eric and this is my wife Lily”
“ Lily…what a nice name.”, said the queen in a sarcastic and patronizing tone, “ She even smells like a flower.”
After sniffing the girl’s blond hair, Isadora said, “ Both of you stand up and take off all your clothes.”
They did as she asked. When they were all naked, the queen took hold of Lily’s left breast and held it gently, saying, “ I like her tits…I bet you like ‘em too…, ha ha.”
“ Yes ma’am…I do.”
Show me how much you like ‘em…start sucking ‘em.”
The guy stepped over toward his wife and took her right breast into his mouth, sucking at the young lady’s tit. Isadora watched for a short while with intense excitement. Eventually, the evil queen went over to her bed and sat down on the mattress. The dark-haired queen slid her right hand down into the front of her black leather panties, found her clit, and began massaging herself, saying, “ Oh yea…suck her tits…do it…, let me watch!!!”
Eric sucked away as Isadora continued playing with herself, getting off at her own touch, always, moaning, “ OHHHH…YEA…YESSSSSS…YEA!!!”
After five minutes, Isadora removed her hand away from her crotch and went over to the severed head, taking it up by the hairs. To Lily and Eric’s disgust, the bitch walked before Lily and placed the dead guy’s mouth toward the blonde’s breast, saying, “ There…look at that…ha ha…he likes your tits too…ain’t that neat.”
Lily held still and kept her “composure” as the queen ran the head’s mouth all over her chest area, laughing away, mocking death and perversity.
Isadora finally placed the head down on the floor with its face aimed at the ceiling. The queen then looked at the blond and asked, “ Do you sit on your husband’s face?”
“ Um yea.”, replied Lily, her voice at little feeble because of the dead thing on the floor in front of her.
“ So you’re a face sitter…that’s good…because now you’re gonna sit on Anthony’s face here.”
Lily obeyed, using all her strength not to break, scream or barf herself. Slowly, she lowered herself and finally parked her nice naked ass onto the dead man’s face. Seeing this, Isadora jumped up and down in excitement as she began fingering herself again, again slipping her hand down her leather panties!
“ Oh yea…yea…YESSSSSS…this is cool, neat!”, cried the queen, getting herself off again!
The blond just sat there with a very helpless expression on her face, looking up at her husband now and then who was also as helpless as his wife, both people afraid of the queen.
When Isadora had enough, she told the girl to get up. After Lily’s ass was off of the dead guy’s head, the queen went over to the head and turned around in front of it, slowly lowering her panties to her knees as she then squatted over it and hung her cunt and ass above its face. A second later, Isadora started pissing, peeing right down on the dead thing, pissing and pissing, saying, “ There…you fucken peasant shit…though you’d defy me…look at you now…piss on you…yea…PISS ON YOU…HA HA!”
Finished peeing, Isadora stood up and pulled her panties back in place, after which she kicked the head as hard as she could, causing it to role over toward the wall. The queen went over to a small stool in the room and placed her right foot on top of it, saying to Eric, “ Get over here and kneel down…then kiss my boot…do it!”
“ Yes…your ladyship.”, replied the man as he went over and did as she commanded.
While he kissed the black leather thigh high masterpiece, the queen asked, “ Who am I?”
In between kisses, he relied, “ The queen…ma’am.”
“ That’s right…I AM the queen…the ruler of this land…and all must obey me.”
“ Yes ma’am.”
“ You are all at my feet…all of you.”
“ Yes ma’am.”, said Eric.
Isadora pointed at the wife and said, “ You too…get over here and kiss my boots…worship me…I AM THE QUEEN!!!”
“ Yes your ladyship.”, said the naked blond as she gently nodded her head, and bent her knees for a second in respect, finally joining her husband, kissing Isadora’s left boot.
KISS! KISS! KISS! The two went on and on for over five whole minutes, just kneeling there before the queen, respecting the beautiful high heeled masterpiece until the queen said, “ Lily, start crawling around on all fours like a dog…and you, Eric follow her around, behind her…sniff her ass as you go…ha ha.”
“ Yes my queen.”, replied the blond as she began moving around the room like an animal, going here and there while her husband “tagged” along behind her, sticking his face into her nice curvaceous backside, kissing and sniffing at the blonde’s butt!
Isadora stood there by the stool and laughed, delighted by the scene before her, saying “ Yea… that’s it…keep going, keep kissing her ass, you dog…you creature…, you’re all mine…all my pets and dogs…ha ha ha!”
The queen fingered herself as she watched and kept talking down at them, “ Keep going you two…you two naked dogs…ANIMALS…PETS, MY PROPERTY!” As she played with herself, her voice got louder and louder, “ YEA… YESSSS…LOOK AT YOU…LOOK AT ALL OF YOU…ALL DOGS…MY RUNNING OGS…HA HA HA…OHHHHHH….YEA…YESSSSSS…, YEA!!!”
Excited by what she was watching, Isadora removed her remaining clothes, taking off her black leather bra and sliding her black leather panties down over her two exquisite boots. After she was all naked except for the footwear, the queen strolled over to a closet next to the large mirror and removed two black leather leashes, finally going over to the two naked people and attaching each thing around each individual’s neck.
With a leash in each hand, Isadora took them for a “walk” around the inside of her large chamber, saying, “ Now both of you are gonna kiss and worship my ass.”
As they moved along, Eric and Lily kissed the queen’s nice ass, kissing away at it, giving the evil brunette all the adoration she craved making her feel “big”.
Isadora turned her head back and asked, “ Who are you?”
“ We are your slaves…oh great queen.”
“ That’s right…and what else are you?”
Lily replied, “ We are dogs…your dogs…here to respect and obey you.”
“ Very good.”, said Isadora as she came to a halt and also said, “ Keep kissing my ass…both of you!”
“ Yes your ladyship.”, answered both individuals at once as they kept kissing Isadora’s nice beautiful and gorgeous rear end!
KISS! KISS! KISS!
The couple went on and on for ten minutes until the dark-haired bitch said, “ Good…now stop and let’s see some fucking…do it Eric…fuck your wife for me…, let me see you two make out.”
“ Yes ma’am.”, replied the guy as his blond wife took position, going down on her back and spreading her legs.
The man mounted his wife and thrust his dick into Lily’s young and tight pussy. Wishing to please the queen, Lily began moaning and making all kinds of noises, “ Yessss…mmmmmm…oh yea…yesssss…fuck me…fuck my cunt!”
Still holding the two leashes, the queen stood by and stared down at them, saying, “ I noticed your dick was erect before you began screwing your pretty wife right now…in fact, you’ve had an erection this whole time we’ve been playing around here…”
“ Yes your ladyship.”, responded the man, fucking away at the blond
Isadora gazed down at him with a “penetrating” look and asked with some sarcasm, “ What caused it at first…her or me?”
“ Ummm…ah…”, stuttered Eric, not knowing what to say as he looked at his wife’s face first and then up at the sick evil queen.
“ I asked you a question.”, persisted the monarch, yanking at his leash.
“ Ah…I…”
Before he could finish, his wife quickly took care of the “problem” by saying, “ It was for you first…my queen…you’re the most beautiful woman in the world…and it would be an honor for me, ma’am…to share my husband with you anytime you want…your wish is my command!”
Isadora’s face lit up with satisfaction while she replied, “ That’s right…I get anything I want…I’m entitled to everything.”
“ Yes ma’am.”, said Lily, followed by her husband who said the same.
“ Pull your dick out.”, ordered the Queen.
“ Yes your ladyship.”, said Eric as he withdrew.
“ Now role over on your back.”
“ Yes ma’am.”, replied Eric.
The guy laid there now facing the ceiling, his erect cock pointing up at the queen, saluting the monarch.
Isadora stepped over Eric and placed one boot to each side of his waist with her face aimed at his. Slowly, the queen squatted until her big and dark hairy pussy hovered just an inch above his slavish cock!
Looking over at the blond, Isadora said, “ Since you’re so eager to serve me and offer up your husband to my pleasure…I want you to take hold of his dick and stick up inside of me.”
Without the slightest hesitation, Lily quickly sat up and reached forth, grabbing her husband’s penis and gently moving it closer to the queen’s giant cunt, holding it steady as Isadora let herself down, engulfing the thing, taking it inside of her until it “disappeared”.
“ Oh yea…”, moaned the queen, “…how do you like seeing your husband’s dick go up my cunt?”
“ It’s nice…your ladyship…, his cock is at your disposal…we both obey and respect you.”
“ That’s right…I’m the queen…I can have whatever I fucken want…and now…I wanna fucken fuck…ha ha!”
The bitch moved herself forward, placing her hands to the floor on each side of the guy as her two succulent and shapely tits hung right into his face, flapping back and forth. She arched her waist up a little, then back down, doing it again and again, riding his dick, fucking away at the man, going faster and faster!
“ Oh yea…yea…”, cried Isadora, “…I’m gonna fuck him…fuck your husband real good…, yea!!!”
Like a slavish and frightened fool, the blond just sat there and watched, saying, “ Yes ma’am…thank you for screwing my husband…you honor us both with your greatness…I hope his cock pleases you.”
“ Yes it does…girl…yes it does.”, replied the queen, riding away, her motions always going faster and faster as she began to scream. “OHHHH…YEA…, YESSSS…FUCK YEA…I’M GONNA FUCK HIM REAL GOOD…I’M GONNA FUCK EVERYONE…THE WHOLE FUCKEN WORLD…YEA YEA YEA!!!”
“ Yes ma’am.”, said Lily.
“ OHHHH…FUCK FUCK FUCK…“ continued Isadora, her mouth starting to foam as she bit into Eric’s ear and licked away at his face!
“ You’re the greatest person in the whole world, my queen.”, said Lily, wishing to flatter her dominant Mistress and ruler.
Still fucking away, Isadora yelled, “ YEA…I’M THE POWER AND THE GLORY…I WANT IT ALL…YEA…, OHHHHHHHH…YEA, YESSSSSS…I WANT IT ALL…THE WHOLE WORLD…, IT’S ALL MINE…MINE…MINE…ME…ME…ME…!!!”
It didn’t take five more seconds and the queen suddenly arched her head back and yelled at the top of her lungs, “ OHHHHHHH….YESSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!”
SHE CAME!!!
The evil woman’s cunt was throbbing forth like mad until it finally subsided and the monarch rolled over to the side totally exhausted, her chest heaving up and down.
Lily leaned over and whispered to her husband as the queen still laid there, breathing heavily, looking up at the ceiling, “ I don’t believe what I’m seeing…I never knew a woman could be that turned on.”
“ Yea…”, answered Eric.
“ She’s sick.”, said the wife quietly, her voice shaking a little, “…she gives me the creeps…Eric…that bitch scares me…can’t wait till this shit’s over so we can get the hell outta here…and then let’s make sure we never do this again with her…I don’t care how much we get paid.”
Before her husband could respond to his wife, they were suddenly startled by the queen’s scary and assertive voice as the monarch slowly got to her feet, asking, “What did you just call me…you blond little cunt? You called me a bitch!”
Terror went through their hearts as they realized the queen’s ears were much better than they thought. Isadora looked down at the two naked people seated before her and heard from the woman, “ NO YOUR LADYSHIP…WE DIDN’T MEAN ANYTHING…I WAS TALKING ABOUT MYSELF…I’M THE BITCH!”
“ No you weren’t…I heard it all…you dared to call me a bitch…you fucken bitch.”
“No…please…please…HAVE MERCY!”, cried terrified Lily as she threw her face forward into the base of Isadora’s boots, kissing away at the leather, yelling, “ YOUR LADYSHIP….PLEASE…PLEASE!”
“ FUCK YOU… cunt…you’re a hypocrite…behind my back you probably say all kinds of shit…, fuck you and your husband here.”
Eric joined his wife and begged, “ Please ma’am…please…she didn’t mean anything.”
“ Yea…?” said Isadora sarcastically, “…and you two don’t mean anything to me either.”
“ Please…your ladyship…, please…”, continued the guy.
She cut him “short”, saying, “ Shut the fuck up, asshole!”
The queen looked down at the pathetic blond kneeling before her and said, “ Lick me clean bitch, lick my cunt like you love it…lick up all my cum…even the stuff that dripped to the floor!”
Thinking this was her only “punishment”, the stupid blonde’s eyes lit up as she made a sigh of relief, saying, “ Oh yes ma’am…yes ma’am…as you command!”
Lily moved her face toward Isadora’s giant hairy and soaked public triangle and opened her mouth sticking her tongue all the way out and began licking, over and over, hearing from the boss lady above, “ Slurp it all up…all of it.”
“ Yes ma’am!”
Lily took lick after lick, the stuff still dripping forth, running down the queen’s inner thighs!
LICK! LICK! LICK!
The woman did a real “good” job, licking up all the queen’s vaginal secretions, the stuff all hot and sticky. When she was done with Isadora’s pussy, the blond ran her tongue down along the inner parts of Isadora’s upper legs, licking it all up until the queen pointed down at the floor and said, “ Well…you ain’t done yet.”
Like some trained animal, Lilly crawled on all fours toward the drops on the floor. She moved her mouth to the surface and licked up all the slimy stuff, taking it all down into her stomach. When the blond was done, Isadora smiled and said, “ Good…now you two wait right here and I’ll be back.”
The husband and wife looked at each other with confused anticipation and fear as the queen strolled over to her long black cape and quickly threw it over her beautiful seductive and gorgeous naked frame. All covered, the queen strolled over to the door and opened it. She walked out into the dreary hall and went over to a sentry standing guard, saying, “ You…give me your sword.”
Nodding his head, the soldier obediently pulled the long sharp thing from its sheath and handed it to the monarch, hearing, “ Stay here…I’ll be back in a short while.”
“ Yes your ladyship.”
Isadora returned to her chamber and removed her cape, tossing it aside, revealing the scary sharp instrument of death!
“ Crawl to me…cunt!”, commanded the queen.
“ Yes ma’am.”
The blond crawled over to Isadora and knelt before the evil brunette, looking up at her ruler, fear in her wide open eyes.
“ No one calls me that and lives.”
“ Please ma’am…please!”, begged the blond
“ The punishment is death…you should know that.”
“ Please…no…ma’am…your ladyship…please!”
Like it was nothing to her, Isadora raised the sword toward her victim’s face and said, “ Open your mouth, whore!”
“ Yes ma’am!”, was all the pathetic woman could say, just sitting there on the cold hard floor, her naked delicate frame shaking with terror!
Isadora rested the pointed end of the sword on top of the woman’s tongue and said, “ At least you served some purpose…you got me off…ha ha!”
With one swift and forceful motion, the queen plunged the long blade forward, down into the young lady’s mouth, pushing it down and in until the pointed end emerged from the back of Lily’s neck!
“ Ahhhh…AUG…AHHH…!!!”, was all Lily could say, making a whole bunch of noises as blood spurt from her mouth and ran down her chest.
Just sitting there, the helpless blond struggled to stay alive, holding her throat with one hand and stretching her other hand over to her husband, trying to get his help. Terror stricken, the guy did nothing but sit there and watch as the life slowly flowed out of his wife. Eventually, after another two minutes, Lily fell over to the side and died, the woman’s life coming to an end as a pool of blood formed around her head before her mouth.
“ You killed her!”, said Eric in astonishment.
“ That’s right…now get over there and lick up all her blood from the floor.”
For a second, the man felt a surge of anger go through him, ready to tell her off, but fear nevertheless overruled him, causing the guy to crawl over to his wife’s corpse and begin slurping away at all the blood.
As he licked, the queen moved her left hand toward her crotch and began playing with her clit, enjoying the twisted scene before her. She fingered herself for another minute while the guy still licked away at the floor, his face away from the evil queen. Suddenly, Isadora raised the sword before he could see her and stabbed him in the back, pushing it into the man until she quickly pulled it out and stabbed him again and again, finally killing him. Alone now in the eerie silence, the queen raised the long blade to her lips and lowly licked the whole thing clean. Finished, wicked Isadora put her black cape back on and left her chamber, going back up to the same sentry, saying, “ here’s your sword…now follow me.”
“ Yes ma’am.”, replied the guard as he returned the sword back into its sheath and went with the lady back to her room.
The guard made a sudden gasp, but quickly caught himself as the queen said, “ Get him outta here…, leave the girl…but get rid of him and that head over there by the wall…take ‘em out to the back of the castle where you bury all the other jerks I already got rid of in the past…and do it fucken fast.”
“ Yes your ladyship.”, replied the sentry as he quickly ran from the room, going down the hall and fetching another soldier.
Back in the queen’s chamber, the two men took up Eric’s corpse and carried it from the room, walking the long distance to the rear of the huge structure, until they returned again and the first sentry took up Anthony’s head, asking, “ Is there anything else, ma’am?”
“ Yes…you can leave now…but come back in a half hour and then get rid of her as well.”
“ Yes ma’am.”, replied the first guard as both guys left the chamber and disposed of the remains.
Alone with herself and the dead woman, Isadora removed her cape and strolled up to the corpse, looking down at it. She raised her right thigh high stiletto boot and slowly brought it down upon the dead woman’s frame, rolling the body to its back, after which the queen placed the boot’s sole upon the lady’s chest and said, “ There you go…you dead bitch…, thought you could say things about me and I wouldn’t know…ha ha…now your dead…fucken dead!”
Isadora pressed her foot down harder and harder, pressing down on the dead lady’s chest, causing more blood to flow from the mouth, the red stuff running down the side of Lily’s stiff dead neck. The queen’s pulse quickened as her cunt felt hot again, making her kneel beside the corpse and begin licking away at the blood, again moving her hand to her cunt, playing with herself, the taste of blood getting her clit harder and harder, giving her an erotic response that got stronger and stronger. As she continued to lick up the blood, Isadora began moaning between the slurps, “ MMMMMM…OHHHHH…MMM, YEA…YESSSSSSS…YEA!”
The bitch went on and on, getting louder and louder, until finally she burst forth, cumming again, “ OHHHH….YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS…YEA…YESSS!!!”
Out of breath now, the queen fell over to her side and just laid there for over five minutes until she pulled herself back together and got up, going over to her cape. She put the thing on and ventured to the chamber door, pushing it open and yelling down the hall toward the same sentry, “ OK…you can get her too now…and hurry up!”
“ Yes ma’am.”, replied the guy as he ran and got the other guard, both guys returning to the queen’s chamber as before, finally removing the dead lady, taking her body to the huge pit at the rear of the castle, dropping it into a mass grave and throwing some dirt over the corpse.
When the guards returned to the queen, she said, “ Go wake up my chamber servant, tell him to get over here with a mop and clean up this floor.”
“ Yes ma’am.”
The guards left, closing the door behind them. Less than five minutes later, Isadora head a knock on the door.
“ Come in.”, said the queen.
In stepped some creepy, wimpy, and submissive skinny looking man in his late twenties, holding a mop in one hand and a pail of soapy water in the other, the humble guy dressed in simple servants clothes.
She pointed down at the bloody and gooey stuff on the floor and commanded in an assertive voice, “ Clean that all up.”
“ Yes your ladyship.” answered the man as he bowed forward for a moment and finally went to work, quickly but efficiently cleaning up all the gross stuff.
“ I’m all finished your ladyship.”, said the man.
She strolled up to the guy and looked at him, saying, “ OK…good…now be here in my room first thing tomorrow morning right before dawn…if I’m not awake…wake me up…I got a real important day tomorrow…got that meeting and shit…gotta get myself all ready…is that clear, servant boy.”
He stuttered in response, “ Yes ma’am…as you command…I will always do whatever you say.”
She smiled and replied, “ I know you will…now go back to bed and I’ll see you in the morning.”
“ Yes your ladyship.”, answered the servant guy.
“ But before you leave…you gotta do one more thing.”
“ Yes ma’am?”
Right in front of the guy, Isadora removed her cape and tossed it aside, revealing her naked frame. He just stood there dumbfounded, the guy never seeing her naked before.
“What’s wrong?”, asked the queen in a mocking tone of voice.
“ I um…ah…”
Don’t worry about it…I’m still the queen and you’re still the low down servant boy.”
“ Yes ma’am.”
The queen strolled over to her bed and parked her ass at the edge of the mattress, saying, “ Get over here and pull off these boots.”
“ Yes ma’am.”
He quickly marched over and knelt down before the beautiful monarch, his hands shaking as he reached at her boots.
“ You’re a servant and slave by heart…aren’t you?”
“ Yes ma’am.”
“ I’ve known you for over two years now…always obedient and submissive…I know your type…, you’re a slave…you don’t feel right unless a dominant mistress tells you what to do.”
“ Yes ma’am?”, replied the guy as he began pulling at her right boot.
However, before he slid it off, she said, “ Why don’t you kiss ‘em…the boots!”
The guy’s eyes lit up as he said, “ Oh thank you, my queen…thank you!”
Quickly, he pressed his face against the leather and began to adore her, kissing away at every spot of the footwear.
When he was done, the kneeling man looked up into her eyes and asked with all humility, “ Ma’am…, oh great lady…your greatness, your ladyship…please, oh please can I kiss your ass…please…please I beg you…OH PLEASE CAN I KISS YOUR ASS?”
She loved it all, the adoration and groveling. As a result, the vain bitch stood back up and slowly turned around, still wearing the boots. Isadora shoved her smooth, soft, and curvaceous ASS RIGHT INTO HIS FACE, finally turning her head back and looking down at him, saying, “ Her you go servant boy, slave, bug, worm…KISS MY ASS!!!”
His heart raced like crazy as he pressed his lips against her sensuous backside and began kissing away, worshiping every spot!
KISS! KISS! KISS!
In between kisses, he said, “ Thank you ma’am…thank you ma’am…I respect you…my queen…, I will always obey you…you are all greatness and power…your ladyship…thank you…thank you!!!”
“ Good…and you’re the little servant…created to obey me and do what you’re told…it’s your place!”
“ Yes ma’am…yes ma’am!”
KISS! KISS! KISS!
For the next ten minutes, he frantically and devotedly kissed and worshiped her ass until she finally ordered him to stop, saying, “ Enough…now slip these boots off and then get outta here…be back in the morning.”
“ Yes your ladyship.”, replied the submissive guy as she turned herself back around and again parked her perfect nice ass, raising her feet, allowing him to gently and respectfully remove her footwear, the man treating her boots as if they were some kind of priceless and mysterious relic. He finally set the black boots to the side and left the room, taking his mop and pail with him.
Alone in her chamber, the Queen blew out the candle near her bed and crawled under the cover wearing nothing. In the dark, she just laid there and thought about tomorrow, what she’d do at the meeting and say to Philip and the other Kings. Eventually, the lady’s eyes felt heavy as the sound of the wind outside gently soothed her ears. It didn’t take much longer and the evil sadistic vain bitch finally fell to sleep.
Chapter 2
Shortly before dawn the next morning, the queen awoke to a pounding sound on her door, causing the naked lady to yell, “ Yea…yea…I fucken hear you…come in!”
The chamber’s door made a loud squeaky sound as it slowly opened and in stepped the same servant guy from last night, saying, “ Your ladyship…I did as you commanded…, I’m here right before it starts to get light out.”
“ Good…now go get my robe from the closet there.”
“ Yes ma’am.”
He ventured over and retrieved the long furry elegant black robe, returning to the beautiful naked dark-haired queen and stood next to her bed holding the thing wide open as she pushed the blanket aside and stepped out, right before the man, again giving him a nice view of her sensuous and wickedly seductive body. With an elegant and graceful precision, the queen went into the robe and then sat back down on the bed, saying, “ Put my slippers on.”
“Yes ma’am.”
The man went to his knees before the queen and kissed her feet, also reaching to the side and taking hold of her two nice silky black slippers, finally placing them on her feet, after which Isadora got to her feet again and went toward the door, the guy humbly following her. Outside, she saw Sir William who said, “ Good morning my lady…I have something very important to talk to you about.”
“ No fucken shit…today’s the meeting…I know that.”
“ Yes ma’am…but…”
He was about to say more but decided not to as two servant girls approached, holding a few toilet articles for the queen’s morning bath and routine. Instead, Sir William said, “ OK… it can wait till you’re all ready and in the situation room.”
“ Good.”
“ But it’s something other than the meeting…something else important. “
Getting frustrated, she snapped back at him, “ Yea…yea…leave me alone for a while.”
“ Yes your ladyship.”, answered Sir William as he finally left.
Isadora turned to the same chamber servant guy and yelled, “ Linus!”
“ Yes ma’am!”, exclaimed the guy as he nervously jumped to attention.
“ Get me some fucken coffee…feel like fucken shit…and make it black and strong…a nice big fucken cup.”
“ Yes your ladyship.”
Linus quickly left, going down the long hall with the high ceiling, headed to the kitchen area where the cooks and waiters were.
Alone now with the two eighteen year old servant girls, Isadora strolled down the hall until she entered the bath area, going to another chamber. Inside the place, the queen went up to the water closet and removed the robe, handing it to one of the girls. Isadora parked her nice naked ass to the toilet and took a piss, the yellow stuff flowing from her huge big dark hairy pussy with a thick even flow, making lots of noise as it struck the huge run off basin buried in the ground below the stone floor, the piss carried off to a drainage pit outside the castle grounds. Finished with her business, naked gorgeous Isadora strolled over to a bath tub and sat down in the warm water. Like devoted slaves, the two girls went to work on the queen, washing her, grooming her, and taking care of her hair. Finally, the naked queen stood up in the tub and let the girls do some finishing touches when a loud knock was heard on the door.
“ Come in!”, yelled the queen like it was nothing, not embarrassed by her naked self in the least.
Linus stepped in, saying, “ Here’s your coffee ma’am.”
He marched up to the lady and gave her the huge goblet containing the black brew.
After she downed the whole thing and pumped caffeine into her system, the evil queen felt better and said, “ Good…now get my robe.”
“ Yes ma’am.”
He went over and took up the black thing, returning to the queen while the servant girls raised her dark mane back up to the top of her head. With the robe back on as well, Isadora left the room and returned to her chamber, followed by Linus and the two girls.
The queen went up to her bed and said to Linus, “ Take off the robe.”
“ Yes ma’am.’, replied the guy eagerly.
He put the robe back into the closet and then went over to a dresser, removing a long pair of stockings. Back by the queen, he knelt before the super sexy naked lady, removing her slippers, after which the humble guy put on her stockings, finally reaching over for her two exquisite thigh high black leather stiletto boots, slipping both things onto her beautiful feet!
The queen stood up and strolled over to the full length mirror. She admired herself and said to the servant guy, “ Since I got that fucken meeting today…I may as well look my best…get my dress…the long nice one.”
“ Yes your ladyship.”, replied Linus, going over to the large closet and retrieving the dress.
He went up to the queen and handed the dress to one of the girls also standing by her ladyship. The second girl slipped Isadora’s usual black leather lingerie onto the queen, when finally the two young women got to work dressing up the queen, putting the dress on the monarch. About fifteen minutes later, they were done, stepping back somewhat, allowing the queen to stare at herself in the mirror. Indeed, she was quite a sight, the elegant long black dress having a large collar around the neck. At the waist, the dress suddenly got wide, flowing all the way down to her majesty’s ankles.
Nodding her head, Isadora looked over at Linus and said, “ Good…very good…you and the girls here did a good job.
“ Thank you, ma’am.”, answered the guy as he and the girls applied makeup and mascara to the queen’s face.
Finally, a necklace holding a large diamond gem was hung around her neck, followed by the golden crown on her head.
Linus went up to a box near her nightstand and opened it, removing her scepter. He marched back to the dominant lady and gave it to her. She took it in her right hand and again stared into the mirror, tapping the thing against her left hand’s palm, bobbing herself up and down on her toes a few times, saying, “ Yes…I am the queen…I am the great queen!”
The man went to his knees, telling the two girls to do the same. After everyone was looking up at the evil brunette, Linus, said, “ Your ladyship is the queen…the only queen…we all serve and obey you…you are the power here…, the greatest ruler of all time!”
Conceit all over her face, Isadora nodded more to the mirror than at Linus and remarked, “ Yes…I am the great one…ME AND ONLY ME!”
Linus quickly got up and went to the door, opening it and holding it for the queen. Isadora left her chamber holding the scepter and marched down the hall over to the situation room, where she found some other servant with a breakfast try waiting for her. She ate the morning meal and was finally greeted by Sir William as he entered, saying, “ You look marvelous my queen…that dress is gorgeous…you’ll make quite an impression.”
“ Thanks…now what’s the important shit you were telling me about earlier this morning.”
Making a sigh, Sir William said, “ We might have a problem…those two young people who stayed with you last night are missing…they didn’t return home, and the young lady’s father is real upset…he thinks something fishy happened last night…he’s demanding information about his daughter…, wants to talk with you.”
“ What’s that all got to do with me?”, asked the queen with a wicked grin.
After Isadora finished breakfast, the servant picked up the empty tray and left, leaving the two alone, allowing Sir William to get frank with the queen, the guy saying, “ O c’mon…what did you do to them…I know you…did you kill ‘em and dump ‘em in the pit behind the castle…I know all about that place and what got buried there over the last few years.”
Laughing now, Isadora said, “ Yea…, I did…that fucken blond cunt called me a bitch.”
“ What…are you crazy…they’re nobles…her dad’s a powerful person here…he’s gonna demand answers.”
“ That’s his fucken problem…I’m the queen here…like everyone else he can get down on his knees and kiss my ass.”
“It doesn’t work that way…you need their support…the nobles and the army keep you in power…, messing with peasants is one thing…hurting the nobility is another.”, said Sir William, anger in his voice now.
“ I ain’t fucken worried.”
Taking control of himself, the guy said, “ Why did you have to kill her…I knew those two…they were always polite…and I can’t imagine that girl calling you a “bitch” to your face.”
“ That’s right….she told her husband I was a bitch…whispered it to him, thinking I wouldn’t hear.”
Shaking his head, William replied, “ This is gonna be a problem…I hope I can solve it…he’s here now in the castle…he really wants to talk to you.”
Isadora shrugged her shoulders and said, “ Bring him in here…I’ll talk to him…see if I care…, I’m the queen.”
“ OK…but can I handle this…let me do most of the talking.”
“ Don’t worry…just go out there and tell that asshole to get in here.”
Sir William left as Isadora again took up her beautiful scepter and stood at her position at the long table’s far end, waiting for her chief minister to return with his “guest”.
It didn’t take long and Sir William returned with a middle aged man dressed in fine clothes with a mean and determined look on his face. Despite his anger, the man nevertheless went down on his knees before the queen for a moment and said, “ My queen…it’s an honor to be in your presence…, thank you for receiving me this morning.”
She raised her scepter and said, “ You can state your case…what do you want?”
Back on his feet, the guy said, “ My daughter and her husband didn’t come home last night from your birthday reception…rumor has it they were with you all night and some how met with tragedy.”
Getting assertive, Isadora asked, “ Rumors…what rumors…who told you all this bullshit?”
“ I heard it…that’s all ma’am.”
“ Well hear this…”, said the queen as Sir William stood behind the man shaking his head at the queen, “…I don’t know what you’re talking about…and if you ain’t gonna tell me who’s spreading all these rumors, then you can turn around and leave…don’t forget to kneel again before you walk out.”
At this point the noble guy was fuming, causing him to suddenly burst forth, “ YOU DID IT…YOU KILLED HER…YOU SICK PERVERT…EVERYONE KNOWS WHAT YOU ARE…THEY JUST DON’T HAVE THE GUTS TO SAY IT!”
For a second, silence filled the room until Isadora smiled wickedly and said, “ OK…yea…that’s right…I killed the fucken blond cunt…she suffered too before she died…stinking bitch.”
“ YOU SHOULD DIE FOR THIS…YOU WHORE!”, yelled the man.
Getting pissed off now, Isadora yelled, “ I’M THE QUEEN…I CAN DO WHATEVER I FUCKEN WANT TO WHOEVER I FUCKEN WANT!”
Sir William just stood there and held his face in his hands as the queen marched to the door and yelled, “ Guards…get over here…NOW!!!”
Two sentries quickly came forth as the queen said, “ Force this creep to his knees!”
Knowing who the man was, the guards glanced at each other for a moment but nevertheless obeyed, forcing the man to his knees before the beautiful Gothic queen.
“ Give me your sword.”, said Isadora to one of the soldiers.
Sir William interceded, exclaiming, “ No…my queen…please!”
After she took the sword, Isadora said, “ This time you ain’t gonna stop me…I’ll show this bastard who’s the fucken boss here…I AM THE QUEEN!”
“ But he’s Sir Edmond…you can’t do this!”
“ I obviously know who he is, but I’m the queen and he raised his voice at me.”
“ FUCK YOU…CUNT…YOU’RE FINISHED ANYWAY…PHILIP’S GONNA DEFEAT YOU AND THAT’S ALL THERE IS TO IT…SO KILL ME…GO AHEAD…BITCH!!!”, yelled Sir Edmond.
Infuriated, the queen pushed forth at the sharp thing and ran it through his heart, killing him!
As the victim fell over to the floor, Isadora licked the blood from the sword and gave it back to the guard as Sir William said, “ You’re crazy…now you’ll have all the nobility against you…I don’t think I can fix this.”
Before she answered him, Isadora said to the guards, “ Get him outta here…you know where to dump him…, let him join his daughter now…ha ha!”
After the guards left with the corpse, Sir William yelled at the queen, “ You crazy cunt…you’re madder than I thought…what the hell’s wrong with you…you got enough problems down in the village and all over…why did you do that?”
“ Like I said before…over and over…I AM THE QUEEN!!!”
Rolling his eyes, Sir William replied, “ You know they’ll all be here…his family, friends…, relatives…they’ll figure it all out…then what?”
“ Then I’ll kill all of them too…, and you as well if you keep talking to me this way.”
“ Without me…you’re finished…, I told you that and you know it…I’m the go between for you and everyone else…I keep the army and nobles from overthrowing you…my skill at diplomacy.”
“ Yea…”, said Isadora, “…then use your skill right now…talk me outta calling the guards back in here and having you killed.”
“ If you killed me it would only be a relief.”
Her face on fire with rage, the queen banged her fist to the table a few times until she finally calmed down and slowly went to the door. She yelled down the hall at one of the sentries, saying, “ Get Linus over here.”
“ Yes ma’am.”
A short while later, the servant guy entered, asking, “ You called for me, ma’am?”
“ Yes…you can get the general staff here…tell ‘em to get here now…we gotta prepare for the meeting with Philip.”
“ Yes ma’am.”
Linus left the room. Alone with Sir William, the queen said nothing, acting like everything was OK until finally the two general guys entered followed by Linus, General Donavon saying, “ We’re here…my queen.”
“ Good…now take a seat.”
Everyone took a seat except for Linus who just stood there, waiting for his orders.
Seated at the end of the table in a large elegant chair, Isadora said, “ OK…now let me know what we’ve got here…what’s the strength of our army compared to Philip and his allies.
General Donavon and the other general spent the next half hour explaining every detail to the queen, using intelligence information gathered by spies together with his obvious knowledge about the queen’s army itself.
When Donavon was finished, Sir William said, “ That all doesn’t sound too good…that means at the meeting it all depends on diplomacy…our military strength isn’t too strong…” He glanced at Isadora and finished with, “…all it’s good for is terrorizing villages and poor people.”
Isadora smiled at Sir William and remarked, “ In that case…diplomatic skill will be crucial…, and we all know you got that skill…ha ha.”
“ But I’m not responsible for what happens behind our backs.”
“ What do you mean?”, asked the second general.
Sir William replied, “ General Scott…something happened with Sir Edmond…and it’s gonna turn lots of people off…maybe against the queen.”
“ What?”
“ It’s a complicated matter…, but…”
The queen cut him short with, “ Oh…, cut the bullshit…Sir William…I’ll tell him what happened…I killed Sir Edmond…right here in this room…a short while ago.”
Both Generals looked at each other and then General Donavon made a sigh and looked away, remaining silent.
“ OK…now you know…”, said Sir William…you see…now thing’s are even more difficult than before.”
Sir William spoke on for the next ten minutes, saying this and that to the generals, giving advice, until suddenly, a sentry burst forth, exclaiming, “ Your ladyship…, there’s a whole bunch of people outside before the castle…the same people at your birthday party last night…they’re lead by Sir Halley…they want to talk with you, my queen.”
“ Tell ‘em all to go to hell.”
“ Your ladyship?”, asked the sentry, confusion on his face.
“ I’ll go out and talk to ‘em.”, said Sir William, getting to his feet.
“ Good…then you go.”, said Isadora.
After Sir William left, Isadora told Linus to get some coffee for herself and the generals. She drank away at the black brew, waiting for Sir William to return as the two generals spoke to the queen some more about the state of the army. A short while later, Sir William came back and said with some urgency, “ It’s what I feared…my queen…Sir Halley told me he’s gonna side with Philip…they’re not afraid of you anymore…, Philip seems to have bought them off and might even be promising military aid…and most off all, they all wanna know what happened to Edmond…they’re all angry…the nobles are revolting against you now as well…not just the peasants.”
The queen was furious at the news. She slammed her hand to the table and screamed, “ That’s treason!”
“ Yes ma’am.”, replied Sir William, “ Treason…I knew it would happen.”
“ And I’ll take care of it right now.”
“ How…it looks like most of the nobles are now on his side.”
“ Fuck the nobles…I’M THE QUEEN…I RULE…THEY CAN ALL FUCK OFF…IT’LL JUST BE ME AND THE ARMY.”
“ The army?”, asked General Donavon
“ Yea…the fucken Army…that means you and General Scott here.”
Emboldened by the news of Sir Halley’s defection, General Donavon stood up and said, “ Ma’am…with all due respect…I will not turn the army against the nobility…, I’m one myself and I got relatives among them.”
“ So do I…”, snapped Isadora,, “…but I’d kill all the same.”
“ No ma’am…I can’t obey you on this one.”
Angered, the queen yelled, “ You will do whatever I say…now get out there and arrest that fucken Halley creep…throw him in the dungeon!”
He stuck to his “guns”, saying, “ No ma’am.”
“ Then I’ll throw you down in the dungeon!”, answered the queen, turning to General Scott now, saying, “ Arrest him…now!”
General Scott looked at General Donavon and then returned his attention to the Queen, saying, “ No ma’am.”
She “puffed” herself up, shoving her nice tits forward, and screamed, “DON’T YOU FUCKEN KNOW WHO YOU’RE FUCKEN TALKING TO…I’M THE QUEEN…THE QUEEN…THE RULER OF DURHAM…I SIT ON THE THRONE…MY REALM IS DURHAM AND ALL WHO LIVE IN DURHAM DO AS I SAY!!!”
General Scott replied with a smirk, “ Ma’am…before you were crowned…there were rumors that Sir Halley is the rightful heir to the throne…they wanted him to be King of Durham…looks like it just might end up that way.”
“ ARE YOU MOCKING ME?”, yelled the queen.
General Scott didn’t answer, he just stared at her, looking straight into her eyes. Quickly, she turned to Sir William and yelled, “ WELL…DO SOMETHING…HELP ME!”
For a moment, Sir William said nothing but only looked down. However, he finally pulled himself together and said to the generals, “ She’s the Queen…what you’re doing is treason…you know that.”
“ She’s crazy…she doesn’t have the right to rule.”, said Donavon.
As William argued his point with the generals, Isadora suddenly felt fear, a real intense fear that went straight down her spine. She suddenly realized that it could all be over in a matter of minutes, the lady losing her crown and most certainly losing her life! She didn’t know what to do.
In all the commotion and yelling, Linus quietly left the conference room unnoticed. However, the servant guy returned a minute later with a tray holding three wine goblets. After he entered the room, Linus said with a happy tone, “ Hurrah for the generals…looks like the crazy evil bitch is gonna fall from power…long live Sir Halley…I mean King Halley!”
Looking at Linus, the queen yelled, “ You traitor…I thought you were on my side…you slimy piece of shit!”
“ Fuck you…bitch…everyone hates you…even all the servants…ha ha!”
Linus went up to General Donavon and angled the try so he could easily reach one of the goblets, Linus saying, “ Here you go General…let’s make a toast to your victory…you and General Scott here…liberating all of Durham from her sick tyranny.”
The General took up the goblet and held it as Linus gave General Scott the second glass, keeping the last one for himself. He held up his goblet and said, “ To Sir Halley and the Generals.”
“ You scum…you ass kissing piece of crap…I hope you die!”, said Isadora to Linus.
Linus ignored her and repeated himself, “ To Sir Halley and the Generals.”
Thinking they won and it was all over for the Queen, the two generals raised their goblets and then drank the wine, followed by Linus who did the same, drinking his wine as well.
Sir William just stood there the whole time, silently watching, not saying anything until all of a sudden General Donavon held his throat and began choking, saying, “ I can’t breathe…I…!”
Isadora’s eyes went wide open with surprise as she watched the man fall over, struggling to stay alive! A second later, General Scott fell over as well, the man trying to breathe, all kinds of choking sounds coming from his throat. It didn’t take much longer, and both Generals were dead, poisoned by the wine.
The Queen and Sir William looked at each with confusion and surprise when suddenly Linus rushed forth and threw himself at the Queen’s feet and shoved his face into her boots, kissing away at the leather, saying, “ MY QUEEN…YOUR LADYSHIP…I WORSHIP YOU…YOU ARE THE QUEEN…RULER OF DURHAM…YOU AND ONLY YOU!!!”
KISS! KISS! KISS!!!
The guy went on and on as the queen finally smiled and again looked at Sir William saying, “ It seems like not every one is a traitor…this guy saved me.”
Isadora gazed down at Linus and said, “ Stand up.”
He quickly got to his feet and stood at attention before the Queen, hearing, “ What you did today won’t be forgotten…make sure you stop by tonight in my chamber.”
“ Yes your ladyship…all I want to do is serve and obey you…your ladyship!”
Feeling gratitude the first time in her life, Isadora said, “ Thank you for saving me…and I’m sorry for doubting you a few moments ago.”
Again he fell to his knees before the Queen and said, “ You are the great queen…I wish only to serve and obey you!”
“ I know you do.”, replied Isadora as she patted him on the head and said, “ Now go out and get Colonel Zeller…tell him to come here…also come back with two sentries…drag this dead scum outta here…take ‘em to the pit.”
“ Yes your ladyship.”
However, right before Linus was about to leave, Sir William asked, “ How did you know one goblet from another…they all look the same to me?”
“ I made a small scratch in the one for myself…the one without the poison in it…that’s how I did it.”
Sir William nodded his head as Linus quickly left, returning a few moments later with the Colonel and the two soldiers. Linus assisted the sentries as the Queen said to Zeller, “ Come here.”
Impressed with the queen, but also confused by the two dead men, Zeller went before the sexy evil brunette and went down on his knees, saying, “ Yes your ladyship…you requested me?”
“ I’ve known you for some time…, you seem like a loyal servant of the crown…of me…someone I can trust.”
“ Yes ma’am…at your service.”
“ Good…because you’re about to get a nice big promotion…I’m making you a general…and general of the whole army…you’re to replace Donavon and Scott…they’re traitors…siding with Halley out there.”
“ Yes ma’am…I heard all the commotion outside before the castle gates…now I understand the whole picture…they’re trying to overthrow you.”
“ Exactly…and Linus saved me…, that’s why you’re now in control of the army.”
“ Thank you…your ladyship.”
The queen went over to a cabinet at one end of the room and removed a box holding a few things. She removed a large medal and some rank insignia, returning to the guy, placing and pining the stuff on the man, saying, “ There…now you’re General Zeller…commander of the queen’s army…my army.”
He bowed his head and again said, “ Thank you ma’am…it will be an honor to serve and obey you.”
“ Now stand up and round up all the troops…we’re gonna meet this Sir Halley creep…put him back in his place.”
“ Yes ma’am.”
Zeller quickly got back to his feet and left the room as Sir William asked, “ What are you gonna do?”
“ Show Halley my army and give him a fucken piece of my mind…scare him…tell him he’ll be destroyed if he doesn’t back down.”
“ OK…guess that’s about all we can do now.”
“ Precisely.”
Zeller returned, saying, “ The army’s all lined up rank and file…all ready…I await your command, my Queen.”
“ Let’s go…out to the main gate.”
“ Yes ma’am.”
The Queen lead the way, Isadora leaving the situation room, followed by Sir William and General Zeller, after which the army fell in line as well, several hundred soldiers following the queen’s lead! When they got to the gate, the huge thing was lowered, making a “bridge” over the castle’s moat. Isadora walked across the thing and approached Sir Halley on the other side, the lady saying, “ Traitor…I should arrest you for this…now leave and take all your traitorous friends with you.”
Surrounded by most of the nobles of Durham, Sir Halley replied, “ We’re not leaving until we know what happened to Sir Edmond…and I’ve got a very good idea…I think I already know.”
“ Like what?”, snapped the Queen.
“ You killed him.”
Feeling powerful with the army standing behind her, Isadora said, “ Yea…that’s right…I killed him…and I’ll kill you too if you don’t back off…go home and stay outta my business.”
“ I’m making it all my business…, you bitch…you don’t even belong on the throne…I do…I should be wearing the crown.”
Isadora pointed her finger at Sir Halley, turned around, and looked at Zeller, saying, “ Arrest him for treason…throw him down in the dungeon…I’ll deal with him later!”
“ Yes ma’am.”, replied Zeller as he turned to one of his men and nodded his head.
However, despite Zeller’s order, the soldier just stood there motionless.
“ Arrest Sir Halley.”, insisted Zeller, talking to the soldier.
The man didn’t move, causing Isadora to yell, “ What the hell’s the problem now…do as I say!”
Quickly realizing what was happening, Sir Halley seized the moment and yelled at the troops aimed against him, “ Yes…it’s all about loyalty…loyalty to Durham and the truth…this lady here is the real traitor…she’s evil…, pure corruption and decadence…she’ll lead you all straight to hell…are you all gonna take up arms against the nobility…some of us related to you…she killed Sir Edmond…we all know what noble things he did for Durham…the sacrifices he made…risk his life many times for the kingdom…now he’s dead at the hands of this madwoman…this crazed sick pervert and degenerate…say no to her and follow me…I’ll end this tyranny against the good people of Durham!”
For the next ten seconds, there was a huge and heavy silence, no one said anything as the soldiers just stood there and looked at each other, Sir Halley on his horse, waiting to see what happens.
Suddenly, over forty percent of the Queen’s army broke ranks with the other men and crossed the bridge, finally taking up formation behind Sir Halley, siding with the nobles, the rest remaining loyal to the Queen.
A confident smirk on Sir Halley’s face, the man said, “ Well bitch…arrest me now.”
The troops on both sides drew their swords and stood there, ready for the order to advance.
Looking down for a moment and making a long and painful sigh, Sir William finally stepped forward and addressed Halley, saying, “ Look…we don’t need a civil war…that would destroy Durham and give King Philip every excuse he needs to march in and take over…we gotta have peace…why don’t you just swear your allegiance to the Queen and tell the troops behind you to put away their swords…we can’t afford this.”
“ I’ll do no such thing…in fact…I’m gonna join that meeting today with Philip…as my own power.”
“ You can’t do that…only heads of state can negotiate at that conference.”
“ I am the rightful sovereign of Durham.”
“ No you’re not…the Queen is.”
“ The Queen’s a fucken cunt…, everyone knows it.”
Seeing that Sir Halley was determined and not wanting a battle she might lose, Isadora said to Sir William, “ Let him go…let him take all the fucken traitors with him…, we’ll deal with it all later…let him go to the meeting…, we’ll figure something out… let’s go back inside.”
“ Just as I thought…evil is always afraid and runs away when confronted with an equal or greater power.”, said Sir Halley, mocking the Queen.
“ Fuck you…I’ll get you later…traitor…go to hell.”, said Isadora, as she finally turned around and left, going back into the castle, followed by Sir William and what was left of her army, Sir Halley also leaving, moving away from the castle, followed by the nobles and his “new” army, going back to his place, getting ready to meet King Philip as well.
After they went back into the castle, Isadora and sir William returned to the situation room where the Queen went up to the table and began pounding her fist to its surface, yelling, “ This is a bunch of shit…those traitors…they have to be destroyed…I can’t stand this!”
“ My queen…”, said Sir William, “ I’m afraid there isn’t too much we can do at this point but see how things go with King Philip.”
“ Why didn’t you stop Halley?”
“ What could I do…you ruined it…you always have to start yelling and say things that get everyone else all bent out of shape…so many people hate you.”
“ Now it’s my fault…don’t they know they should always do whatever I say…I’m the Queen…they must all obey me!”
He made a sigh and replied, “ At the meeting…let me talk…please!”
“ Yea…yea…now let’s go to that fucken meeting…get it all over with!”
The Queen grabbed her scepter and marched from the room, yelling down the hall at a sentry, “ Get Zeller over here.”
“ Yes ma’am.”
Moments later, Zeller came over and said, “ Ma’am…you asked for me!”
“ Get my carriage ready for the conference with King Philip.”
“ Yes your ladyship.”
Isadora went down the hall followed by Sir William and they both went out of the huge stone castle, where she found her carriage ready with General Zeller on a horse behind the thing together with a few guards for protection. When the Queen and William were inside they left for the conference, the carriage moving along at a steady pace on the bumpy dirt road, the whole trip taking well over three hours. Finally, they arrived at the place situated in a large open field where a huge elegant tent was set up having a big long table under it, all the important people already there, the Queen being the last to arrive.
“ You’re late.”, mocked Sir Halley, standing only a few feet from King Philip.
For a second, Isadora was about to scream something at him, some expletive, but Sir William gave her a long hard stare, causing the lady to role her eyes and remain silent.
Satisfied by her compliance, Sir William went up to King Philip and knelt momentarily before the middle aged man, saying, “ Mighty and most gracious King…it is an honor to be in your presence and to introduce her ladyship…Queen Isadora of Durham.”
Suddenly, a huge laughter was heard from all the other kings already seated at the long table. In deference to the Queen and Sir William, King Philip gave them all a cold hard stare and the laughter stopped, after which sir William got back up on his feet and said, “ Thank you your majesty for having us here today at this most noble assembly and conference which you yourself have called into session…wishing to make Brittany a peaceful habitat for everyone.”
The King nodded his head and replied, “ And I thank you and your Queen for accepting my invitation and coming…please have a seat.”
King Philip motioned with his hand, showing Sir William and Isadora where to sit, both individuals taking a seat next to one another three places down from King Philip’s seat at the North end of the table. Sir Halley finally took a seat as well, placing himself almost directly across from the wicked crazy Queen.
“ Now that we’re all here…I may as well start this conference.”, said Philip, speaking further, “ Our purpose here today is to work out as much of our differences as possible…also to solve border disputes…and ensure a lasting peace for all of Brittany…does everyone agree?”
Sir William glanced at Isadora, telling her with his eyes to comply. She and all the other kings nodded their heads, hearing more from Philip, the guy saying, “ I may as well start with an issue that involves Queen Isadora here and Sir Halley…he’s been petitioning me to intervene on his behalf to make him the King of Durham…claims he’s the rightful heir to the throne…what do you say to this…Queen Isadora?”
The Queen didn’t say anything, she only glanced at Sir William who finally replied to the king, saying, “ Your majesty…at this conference….I’ll be acting as Queen Isadora’s representative…I’ll be doing the talking for her…it that’s OK with you, Sir?”
Philip nodded his head with approval, when suddenly Sir Halley interrupted with, “ Ha…that figures…the stupid crazy bitch can’t do her own shit…she’s gotta have someone else talk for her…ha ha!”
Isadora just sat there quietly, but her eyes said something else, the woman ready to explode forth and scream out, only Sir William’s presence restraining her for the moment. And again, the laughter came forth from the other Kings.
“ OK…”, said Philip, “…I see you two got lots to settle…and it looks like I’m gonna settle it for you.”
Sir William said to the King, “ Halley here is a traitor…he’s incited some of the Queen’s army to defect and he’s even leading the nobles and peasants to go against the Queen.
“ I know…”, said Philip, “…, but I’ve also heard all about Isadora’s abuse of her own people…the condition the peasants of Durham have to live under…not to mention she even killed some nobles.”
Sir William looked down for a moment in shame before he quietly said, “The Queen’s been under some stress lately…this is all the result of pressure put on her by Sir Halley and all his traitors.”
“ That’s bullshit…”, yelled Sir Halley, “…she’s been abusing the villagers ever since she’s been Queen…even before that…she’s also a pervert…rumors are everywhere about all her sick twisted sexual exploits…she even likes to make out with dead body parts…seriously…I’ve heard it all.”
King Philip said, “ Unfortunately I’ve heard the same talk and then some…my sources tell me Queen Isadora is evil…might even be mad…probably is.”
A large cheer came from the assembly, all the other Kings agreeing, no one liking Isadora, King Charles II even saying, “ She broke most of the treaties I made with her last year…the bitch is a real liar!”
Isadora continued to sit still, looking over at Sir William, waiting to hear his response.
In defense of his Queen, Sir William compromised the truth, saying, “ These are all rumors about her private life…and she doesn’t abuse the people under her.”
“ She’s evil.”, said Halley, pressing his point.
King Philip sat there for a short while and silently studied Isadora, looking into her eyes, then over at Sir Halley, until finally he said, “ I’ve made my decision…Queen Isadora is to be removed from the throne and the crown given to Sir Halley…the rightful ruler of Durham.”
“ I don’t understand your majesty…she’s the Queen…her father was the King of Durham.”
“ Yes…but he took it in battle from Sir Halley’s Uncle…you must remember that.”
“ Of course…but I must say that…”
Before he could finish, Isadora suddenly lost control of herself, screaming as she stood up, “ YOU BASTARDS AND MOTHER FUCKERS…I HATE YOU ALL…YOU’RE ALL OUT TO GET ME…GO TO HELL…ALL OF YOU…FUCK YOU…GO TO HELL!!!”
She kept yelling and yelling as Sir William took hold of the lady and motioned over to General Zeller. When the general arrived, both men took Isadora over to her carriage. Sir William said to the lady, “ Here…sit inside here…, wait…I still see hope…I got an idea…just please, stay here.”
“ YOU FUCK…WHAT CAN YOU DO…THEY’RE GONNA TAKE IT ALL AWAY FROM ME…WHAT GOOD ARE YOU?”
“ I can save something for you…just stay here.”
Not having much of an army left, the Queen could do nothing but calm down and take Sir William’s advice, parking her nice ass into the carriage. She watched her chief minister from the carriage window as the guy returned to the huge tent. She saw William go up to King Philip and say something, pleading with the King. A moment later, she watched the King get up and take Sir William over to the side, both men talking and talking for the next twenty minutes as the rest of the Kings just sat there and watched as well, everyone wondering what would happen. Finally, Sir William returned to the carriage and stepped inside, sitting himself directly across from the Queen.
“ Well…that took forever…so what do you got?”
“ My Queen…here’s the deal…, Durham’s gonna be split up into two parts…one for you and the other for Sir Halley…the details are being worked out right now as we talk…also…you gotta give Sir Halley ninety percent of what we’ve got in our treasury.”
Making a sigh, she said, “That’s fucken crap.”
“ It’s the best I can do.”
Thinking for a moment, the Queen finally said, “ OK…let’s do it…if it keeps my crown…I’ll figure something out when we get back to the castle…I hope I can keep the castle?”
“ Yes ma’am…the castle is still yours…Sir Halley will set up his stuff on the other end of Durham…in his estate…I managed to keep the castle for you.”
“ Well…at least something worked out…OK…let’s go back to Philip…I’ll stay calm…I promise.”
Sir William and the Queen returned to the tent. William went up to Philip and said, “ Her majesty, Queen Isadora agrees to the conditions.”
“ Good…now let’s sit down.”
Everyone sat back down at the table as King Philip rolled out a large map of Brittany and pointed at Durham. With his writing quilt, he divided the region into two parts, one for Sir Halley in the North and the other for Isadora in the South.
The Queen looked down at the map and said, “ That leaves me with only a small area around the castle…all I got left is the fucken castle and one village…the one I was at yesterday.”
“ That’s right…”, said Sir Halley with a wicked grin, “…as the rightful King of Durham, I deserve the large piece…King Philip is correct in what he’s doing…and he’s showing you mercy in all this…just be happy with what you’ve got and be quiet.”
Isadora was about to yell at Sir Halley and make a scene again but nevertheless remained quiet, not wishing to lose the little she had left.
Looking at King Philip, Sir William said, “ OK…it would be nice if the Queen had more…but it’s what we agreed to.”
Philip nodded his head and replied while glancing over at Isadora, “ I hope her ladyship remains satisfied…it’s the best I can do given the circumstances…, giving her more would be an injustice to not only everyone else here, but to the greater good itself…she’s evil…but I guess she deserves a little.”
Sir William went down to his right knee before the powerful King and said, “ Thank you…your grace, for such kindness…I hope peace and prosperity for all is the final outcome of today’s meeting.”
King Philip answered, “ I hope so too…you and your ladyship can leave now…the rest of this meeting is about things the queen won’t have to worry about since her realm is so small now.”
The assembly laughed as Sir William and Isadora left, returning to her carriage. Sir Halley looked on and watched them leave, yelling after them, “ Now go away bitch…, never come back…stay in your castle and lock yourself up…loose yourself in your sick fantasy world…CUNT!”
She was about to turn around and run back, but William held on to her, finally escorting the wicked lady into the carriage and off they went, back to her old dreary castle. In the situation room, Isadora softly said, “ South Durham.”
“ What did you say?”, asked Sir William.
“ I said “South Durham”…that’s what they’ll call my little realm now…his will be called North Durham and mine South Durham.”
Getting a little funny with the lady, he remarked, “ More like “Little Durham” and “Big Durham”…, don’t you think?”
“ Fuck you.”, answered the queen as she threw her nice ass into a chair and also said, “ Go get that Linus guy.”
“ OK.”
The chief minister left and came back a moment later followed by Linus, the servant man.
“ Yes your ladyship…I’m at your service.”
“ At the outskirts of that stupid village down there…lives that one old guy…you know…the wizard…or at least he thinks he’s one.”, said Isadora.
“ Yes my Queen…yes…in fact I just saw him last month when I was down there ordering some supplies for the castle.”
Nodding her head, the queen asked Linus, “ You think he’s for real…I mean…can he really do some magic and shit?”
“ Um…ah…that’s what the village people say…some people are kind of afraid of him…most of the time he stays to himself in that lonely spooky house of his in the woods.”
“ OK.”, said the evil queen as she stood up and continued. “ First get me a big cup of coffee…, after that…go down to the fucken village and find that guy…bring him up here.”
Linus bowed before the lady and said, “ Yes ma’am…it will be done.”
After Linus left the room, Sir William said with sarcasm, “ OK…c’mon…don’t tell me you think you can get even with Sir Halley by enlisting the services of a wizard…that’s all nonsense…if he really had such power, why would the old guy live in the woods…why not make himself king…, king of everything…he’s a big fake.”
“ It’s worth the try.”, replied the vengeful bitch when Linus came back with a goblet full of the black brew, handing it to the queen.
He again bowed to the lady and said, “ I’m leaving now…I’ll be back with this wizard guy.”
“ Good.”, said Isadora, also drinking the coffee now.
When Linus was gone, Sir William shook his head, saying, “ Let it all go…this is the best you can get now…leave it alone…if King Philip gets wind of you trying anything to defy his decision, he’ll take it all away…you could even be killed.”
Suddenly, Isadora slammed her fist to the table and screamed, “ FUCK PHILIP…FUCK HALLEY…FUCK THEM ALL…I WANT MY REALM BACK AND THEN SOME…DO YOU UNDERSTAND?”
“ I understand…it’s you who don’t understand…I really think you’re mad…you gotta be.”
“LEAVE ME ALONE…JUST LEAVE ME ALONE!”, insisted the queen.
Sir William shrugged his shoulders and quietly left.
Alone in the situation room, Isadora went over to a map of Durham on the far wall and stared at it for a while, looking at all the territory she lost. Eventually, the woman pressed her right hand against the map, hung her head low, nd began crying, feeling sorry for herself. Ten minutes later, the queen left the room and ventured toward the other side of the castle, where she ascended a light of stone steps leading up to the top of the castle wall. She stared forth, looking out into the distance over the fields and tree tops, finally saying to herself, “ This is mine…mine, ALL MINE…I WANT IT ALL!”
The woman got louder and louder, eventually screaming at the top of her lungs, “ I’M THE QUEEN…, THE RULER OF DURHAM…IT’S ALL MINE!”
Full of anger and selfish vanity, the lady ran down the steps and into the castle’s main hall, still yelling as her voice echoed from the stone walls, “ IT’S ALL MINE…MINE…I’M THE QUEEN…AND I WON’T SHARE IT WITH ANYONE ELSE…I’LL SHOW THEM ALL…I’LL GET EVEN…I’LL BE BACK…YES…I WILL!!!”
After she caught her breath, Isadora ventured up her throne and parked her ass, sitting there for a long time, her evil mind thinking about all kinds of diabolical things, when suddenly Linus arrived, saying, “ Your ladyship…I found the man you were asking about.”
She focused herself back to reality and said, “ OK…good…where is he?”
“ Right here ma’am.”, replied Linus as he turned around and motioned for the old guy to enter.
Slowly, a timid looking feeble elderly man with a long white beard dressed in a long gray robe entered the room and finally stood before the steps leading up to the throne. He went down to his knees before the queen and bowed his head. Isadora made a smirk and then said to Linus, “ Is this the man everyone thinks has magical powers…he looks like a big looser to me…, like he’s already got one foot in the grave and can’t do much of anything.”
Linus replied, “ The villagers say he’s a Druid…a wise old man who can do lots of things.”
“ The villagers are a bunch of peasant jerks…they’ll believe any shit…well…whatever…leave us now…I wanna talk to him alone.”
“ Yes ma’am.”
Linus left the room, when the queen returned her attention to the old guy and said, “ Stand up and look at me.”
He complied.
She asked, “ What’s your name?”
“Seth.”
Isadora also stood up and descended the steps until the lady stood right next to him, saying, “ OK Seth…, are you a real wizard or Druid or whatever…do you really have magical powers and stuff?”
“ Yes ma’am I do.”
“ Then why don’t you use them to make yourself powerful and rich?”
“ Because it doesn’t work that way.”
“ What do you mean?”, asked the Queen.
“ It only works when I’m paid to do services for others.”
Rolling her eyes, the queen said, “ You’re a fake…a charlatan…you can’t do shit and you know it.”
“ Please ma’am…I can do things.”
“ Then let’s see an example.”
“ I can’t…please…it doesn’t work that way…I can only do certain things that might work or not.”
“ Oh really…like what?”
“ I might be able to work up a storm if you need one.”
“ A storm…you mean like lots of wind and thunder?”
“ Yes ma’am”
“ What else can you do?”, asked the lady.
“ I tried some other things but they didn’t work to well.”
“ OK…you said you can make a storm…can you direct it at anyone.”
“ I think so.”
“ I still say you’re a big nothing…but I guess I can use you…you’re worth a try.”
“ Thank you…ma’am…what should I do?”
The queen said, “ I want you to get all your alchemy shit and whatever…bring it all up here to the castle…I’ll give you a room to move into and work on your stuff…when I’m ready for the storm…you better be ready too.”
“ Yes ma’am…how much time do I have.”
“ About a month or so?”
“ Yes ma’am…thank you.”
“ And don’t worry about payment…, if you really make a storm and things work out as I want…you’ll get paid a lot.”
“ Yes ma’am.”
Seth bowed before the Queen and left, returning to his place near the village, one of the army guys escorting him back.
After the wizard left, Sir William returned and asked, “ So what’s the deal with the Druid guy or whatever he calls himself?”
“ He’s gonna make a storm for me…, direct it at Philip’s forces after I attack.”
“ What?”, yelled William, “ Now I know you’re mad…there ain’t gonna be any storm…the only thing that will happen is your defeat and end…please…don’t do this…it’s suicide.”
“ I will defeat and defy them all!”, exclaimed the Queen.
“ With what…you don’t have more than six hundred men at your disposal…that’s a small army…, Philip and his friends got thousands…tens of thousands.”
She looked at him and said, “ Denmark.”
For a moment, he didn’t know what she meant when suddenly he said, “ No…you don’t mean to bring in the mercenaries…the Danish mercenary fleet.”
Yes…they can easily provide us with a least a thousand troops…if we make a surprise attack…we can beat Philip and his running dogs.”
“ No…I advise against it…, no…and besides, Brittany will hate you for bringing in foreigners to dominate your own people…it will be seen as treason and wanton selfishness on your part.”
“ They can all kiss my ass…I’m gonna do this.”
“And even if you did win the battle…which you won’t….but if you did…all you would do is rule by force…it won’t work…look at all the problems you got here with only this small area…you’d never be able to effectively rule all of Brittany.”
She insisted, “ I want it all…the whole fucken island is gonna kneel before me…I want them all at my feet.”
“ This is insanity.”
“ Are you with me or not?”, demanded Isadora, wanting an answer.
He made a sigh and reluctantly replied, “ It all goes against reason and everything I believe in…but um…well…officially, you’re the Queen.”
“ That’s right…I’m glad you understand that crucial point…I AM THE QUEEN!”
As he shook his head, Sir William asked, “ And what about money?”
“ What about it?”
“ Well…I mean…mercenaries gotta be paid…and they gotta be paid a lot…they want all the money up font…we don’t have much…remember…ninety percent went to Sir Halley…I mean King Halley…what are you gonna do…go to the guy and asked for a lone…tell him you need money to raise an army to overthrow him.”
“ You’re so fucken funny I forgot to laugh.”
“ Seriously…what are you gonna do about money?”, pleaded Sir William.
“ I’ve got it all figured out…the village down there will pay for it.”
“ They can’t…those simple peasants have nothing.”
“ If you’d so kindly let me finish…I’ll explain.”, said Isadora, some frustration building in her voice.
“ OK”
“ We’ve got lots of good looking young women down there…some of those peasant girls are real pretty…any man would wanna fuck them…have a fun time with ‘em.”
“ Yea…OK…I see what you mean…but their husbands, fathers, and relatives aren’t gonna be too happy seeing their wives, daughters, or whatever used as prostitutes to pay off a bunch of mercenaries that you’re gonna use to suppress them some more…c’mon…can’t you see that?”
“ It’ll work.”
“ What if the mercenaries want more…, they usually want lots of gold.”
“ I’ll promise them a big piece of the loot after we win.”
Sir William realized he couldn’t get anywhere with the crazy woman. He threw his hands up in “defeat” and frustration, saying, “ Whatever…do what you want…you’re the boss….the Queen.”
With his head down, Sir William turned around and slowly left.
The ambitious and selfish cunt strolled over to the door and yelled into the hall at a sentry, “ Get Zeller here…now.”
“ Yes ma’am.”
A few moments later, General Zeller arrived, saying, “ You asked for me, ma’am?”
“ Yes…I got a job for you…and you personally.”
“ OK, my Queen.”
“ You’re to board a ship and go to Denmark…contact Captain Boris…tell him to come here to Durham…I mean South Durham…tell him I got lots of good stuff for him.”
Apprehension on the general’s face, the man asked, “ Ma’am…can I have permission to speak open with you?”
She made a frustrated sigh, but nevertheless said, “ Yea…yea…what is it…what is it?”
“ Ma’am…with all respect and humility…Boris and his gang are nothing but a bunch of pirates, criminals, and ruffians…that’s why they act as mercenaries…, all they care about is money and loot…they live up there in Northern Denmark, in a hold out area, a no man’s land…hire out for services…but I wouldn’t trust ‘em…they’re really bad people.”
“ You’re gonna do what I say.”
“ Yes your ladyship…of course.”, replied the General as he also said, “ OK ma’am…what else should I tell him.”
“ Tell Boris I want him to fight for me…that should be enough for now…when he gets here…he’ll hear the rest.”
“ Yes ma’am.”
“ Good…now go…start packing… I want you out on the first ship tomorrow morning.”
“ Yes ma’am.”
The general left. The Queen just stood there for a while and thought about her wicked plan, when she finally glanced over at a window and realized it was already dark out. As a result, the lady ventured from the huge room and strolled through the castle back to her private chamber. Before the door, Isadora said to a guard, “ Go get Linus…bring him here.”
“ Yes ma’am.”
After she went inside her chamber, the Queen strolled up to the huge full length mirror and stared at her reflection, finally saying to the image, “ Mirror mirror on the wall…whose the greatest Queen of them all?”
The vain bitch answered her own question with, “ You…only you, great Isadora…Queen of all Brittany.”
She was startled from her self infatuated trance by a knock on the door.
“ Come in.”
Linus entered, saying with anticipation, “ You called for me, your ladyship?”
She turned and looked at the guy and said, “ Come here and help me undress.”
“ Yes ma’am.”, replied Linus, really “eager” to help.
As the lady stood before the mirror, Linus began to unbutton her blouse, opening the front of the dress up. While he continued removing all her clothes, she remarked, “ That was a real good thing you did for me this morning…poisoning those two jerks…they would’ve killed me…arrest and kill me.”
“ It was an honor to serve you…, just like its an honor to serve you now…oh great lady.”
“ Despite all the other bullshit that went on today…I’m pleased with you…pleased someone is loyal here is this shit realm of mine.”
“ Thank you ma’am.”, replied Linus as he removed the last piece of her clothing, the woman standing there now all naked except for the nice elegant thigh high leather boots!
“ So what do you want as a reward?”
“ Oh please, your ladyship…sit on my face all night long…please! I respect you…I respect you…your ASS belongs in my face!”
“ That’s right…my ass belongs in everyone’s face…and if I win this war I’m gonna plan…then they’ll all KISS MY ASS!”
“ That’s the way it should be”
“ Take off all your clothes.”, ordered the queen.
“ Yes ma’am.”
After he undressed himself, the guy fell to his knees before the lady as she rotated her frame, pushing her butt into his face!
“ Oh thank you, ma’am…thank you.”, said the man as his little cock erected and he kissed away at her smooth ass!
KISS! KISS! KISS!
This went on for over ten minutes. As he kissed her butt, she moved her head back and looked down at her servant, saying, “ Since I can trust you…my little ass kisser…I’m gonna let you know what I’m up to.”
“ Yes ma’am.”, said Linus, transfixed by her beautiful ass.
“ I’m gonna hire some mercenaries from Denmark and together with the help of that old wizard guy you brought up to me…see if I can have him change the weather in my favor…I’m gonna attack Halley, Philip and the rest of them mother fuckers…defeat them all…take over all of Brittany.”
For a second, the guy paused at his “job”, realizing what she wanted wasn’t a wise thing to do, but he nevertheless said nothing and continued kissing her ass.
“ So what do you think of my plan?”, asked the queen.
Wishing only to please her, he replied, “ Yes your ladyship…a very good idea…I want you to rule it all.”
“ That’s right.”, answered Isadora, when she finally said, “ OK…now get up on the bed’s right edge there…stretch your self out.”
He obeyed.
As he faced the ceiling, the lady circumnavigated the bed and then turned around before it. Slowly, the beautiful woman took a “seat”, parking her ASS RIGHT INTO HIS FACE! She allowed her feet to rest on the floor as she just sat there for the next FIVE WHOLE HOURS, doing nothing but reading a book she had in the chamber with her.
On and off, Linus played with himself, forever excited by a masochistic intensity of self humiliation and subservience, the knowledge that she had real power over him turning him on like crazy! Finally, the guy came, cumming himself.
Realizing it was already past midnight now, Isadora got off his face and said, “ I think that was enough…you can pull these boots off and then leave.”
“ Yes ma’am…and thank you…, thank you!”
He quickly crawled off the bed, pulled off the queen’s boots, placed them to the side, and then got dressed, quietly leaving her chamber.
All by herself now, Isadora blew out the nearby candle and crawled under the thick heavy blanket, eventually falling to sleep.
Chapter 3
Right after dawn, the evil queen woke up, her eyes adjusting themselves to the sunlight coming through her bedroom window. She yawned a little and then threw the blanket to the side, sitting up in bed, her two nice tits exposed to the air. The lady reached over to the side of her huge bed and pulled down on a long narrow elegant bell pull, yanking at it a few times. A few moments later, she heard a knock on her chamber door. Like it was nothing, the naked woman nonchalantly said, “ Come in.”
Linus entered and said,, “ Good morning your grace…your ladyship…I hope you had a good night’s rest.”
“ I did…and it looks like it’s gonna be a nice day today…good…we got lots of work to do.”
“ Yes ma’am.”, replied Linus as he walked toward the bed and extended his hand, “helping” the queen out of bed.
He put her robe and slippers on the lady as the same two servant girls entered. Together, they all left her chamber and ventured over to the bath area, going through her usual morning routine. When she was done cleaning herself, Isadora returned to her chamber with Linus and the guy began to dress her. She went into her usual “everyday” attire, the lady having an affinity for black leather. First she went into her black leather panties and a nice black leather bra, after which the Queen put on a white starchy blouse with long sleeves. Next, Linus helped the lady put on a black leather skirt going an inch below her knees followed by a black leather tunic over her blouse. Finally, she ventured over to a chair in the room and parked her ass, allowing Linus to slip on her two thigh high boots.
The Queen went up to the mirror and allowed the girls to raise her dark mane to the top of her head. In the end, the crown was placed on her head and she admired herself in the mirror, hearing from Linus, “ You look wonderful, my Queen…, really wonderful!”
“ Yes…I am perfect.”, answered the lady, bouncing up and down a little on her toes, admiring her own reflection.
After the servant girls bowed their heads and left, Linus followed the lady out into the hall and over to the situation room. Inside, she parked her nice ass into a large chair at the end of the conference table and said to Linus, “ Get me some coffee and breakfast.”
“ Yes ma’am.”, replied the humble servant.
She sat there and looked down at some maps of the area on the table, when Sir William entered, saying, “ Good morning my Queen…how are you?”
“ Actually…I feel good…and I’ll feel even better when Linus comes back with that fucken coffee.”
“ OK”, said Sir William as he added, “ Well…I heard about General Zeller’s trip to Denmark…in fact, he just left, the guy got up real early, got his stuff together, and quickly departed for the harbor.”
“ Good.”
“ So I guess this is it…your plan is gonna be put into action now…this “attack” of yours is gonna happen.”
“ Yes.”
“ Well…then as your chief minister it’s my duty to follow your orders and cooperate fully with you.”, said the guy with some hesitation in his voice.
“ That’s right…we went over all that last night.”
Suddenly, the man pulled himself together, stood at attention before the queen and said, “ Yes your ladyship…your wish is my command!”
Stunned for a second, she nevertheless nodded her head and answered with, “ Good…that’s the way it should be…perfect!”
Finally, Linus arrived with the coffee and breakfast, placing the tray before the queen. She quickly grabbed the coffee and drank the stuff, saying, “ Oh yea…, coffee, coffee…yea…now I really feel good again!”
After Linus left, the queen ate her breakfast and said to William, “ We may as well get started.”
“ OK.”
She pointed at a map and said, “ Here’s what we’ll do…when those mercenary troops arrive and are placed under my command, we’ll combine them with our regular army and place ‘em at the edge of South Durham here…” The lady pointed her finger at the map and went on, “…they’ll be aimed at North Durham and then when the wizard makes a big huge storm over Halley’s kingdom and messes ‘em all up, we’ll attack when the storm’s over…we’ll hit ‘em all real good…surprise them…,then we’ll march on and attack Philip himself.”
“ OK.”
“ When Zeller comes back with Captain Boris, we’ll go over the finer details.”
“ Yes, my Queen.”
A few minutes later, a sentry entered and said, “ Your ladyship…the wizard man is back with all his stuff on a cart…should I escort him to his chamber and show him where to set up?”
“ Yes.”
The sentry bowed his head and left.
For the next two hours, the Queen and Sir William discussed her plan. It didn’t take long and the rest of the castle was put to work, everyone doing this and that, getting ready for war, having a month to prepare.
A week later during the afternoon, the Queen was seated alone in the same situation room, working on her plan, when Sir William entered, saying, “ Your ladyship…General Zeller’s back…and yes…Captain Boris is with him.”
She smiled and said, “ Good…take them both to the main hall…I’ll go to the throne room and then call for ‘em.”
“ Yes ma’am.”
After he left, the queen quickly raised her nice ass from the chair and rushed from the room, headed over to her private chamber. Inside, Isadora went up to the mirror and made sure everything was “right”, adjusting her crown and brushing off her black leather clothes with her hands. She went over to her nightstand and grabbed her scepter, leaving the room afterward, going over to the throne room. Isadora went up to the small flight of steps and finally sat down on the huge elegant chair. Finally, she yelled forth, “ Bring them in.”
Sir William entered first, saying in a formal way, “ Your ladyship…I introduce Captain Boris.”
The mercenary guy entered the throne room followed by General Zeller. As Sir William stayed by the entrance, both other men approached the lady monarch and finally stood at the base of the throne assembly, bowing their heads.
Boris said after raising his head and looking straight at the queen, “ Your ladyship…I’m at your service…your esteemed General here tells me you want my men to fight for you?”
“ Yes…and I’m sure General Zeller told you that you’ll get paid.”
“ Yes…and um…it’s exactly about payment…what do you have to offer…I prefer gold.”
She looked back at Sir William and said, “ Get the treasurer in here.”
“ Yes ma’am.”
Sir William returned a few moments later with a feeble middle aged man. She slowly got off the throne and ventured up to the treasurer guy, saying, “ You keep the books around here…how much do we have…exactly.”
He recited a figure, causing Boris to grimace a little and say, “ Um…that’s not gonna do it…I got troops to pay, a fleet to maintain…if that’s all you got…I’m sorry.”
A pissed off expression on her face, she yelled,, “ Everyone leave…only Captain Boris will stay.”
Everyone bowed their heads and left, leaving the Queen by herself with the notorious pirate.
“ So it ain’t enough?”
“ No ma’am.”
Nodding her head, the bitch slowly opened her leather tunic, then her blouse, then finally, she pulled down at the black leather bra and exposed her tits to the man, saying, “ How would you and your guys like to get lots of this?”
He looked at her chest area and replied, “ You got nice ones…your ladyship.”
“ I know…now get down on your knees.”
The man knelt down, after which Isadora went up to him and shoved her tits into his face, rubbing them back and forth. As he enjoyed her breasts, she said, “There’s a village down the road here…it’s full of nice pretty young women…lot’s of ‘em…wouldn’t your troops like to fuck them all…have free license to take ‘em while they’re here fighting for me.”
He smiled and asked, “ Is that in addition to the gold your finance minister mentioned earlier.”
“ Um…yes.”
“ Then it’s a deal if you add just one other thing.”
“ What?”
“ You let me screw you right now.”
She smirked and then stepped back, nodding her head. After the dirty bitch closed up her blouse, she said to the mercenary leader, “ Follow me.”
In a mocking tone, he replied, “ Yes ma’am…your ladyship.”
They left the throne room and Isadora escorted the man over to her private chamber. Once inside, the lady removed her crown and began to undress. Seeing this, Boris did the same, removing all of his attire when finally both of them where all naked!
“ Are you good looking or what? The best women in the world…man…you got it all…ass, tits, big hairy cunt, legs…I mean…you’re everything!”, said the man as he watched the naked Queen get on the bed and spread her legs!
All excited now, Boris had a full erection as he mounted the woman and again had his face in her tits, sucking away at them, when he finally stuck his dick into her pussy. She didn’t really enjoy it…she only faked it all, saying, “ OHHHHH…YES…YEA…OHHHHHH… MMMMMMMMMMMMMM…, YESSSSSSSS!!!”
Two minutes later, Boris pulled out his cock and sprayed her with cum. Finally, he slowly rolled over and mocked her, saying, “ Is this how you always get what you want?”
“ Very funny.”, said the lady as she quickly got up, wiped herself clean, and got dressed.
After he had all his clothes on as well, the queen left the chamber followed by the mercenary. They entered the situation room, where Isadora yelled for a sentry. When the man immediately came around, the queen said, get Sir William and the Treasurer.”
“ Yes ma’am.”
Sir William and the finance minister entered the room and the Queen said to Sir William, “ OK…we got a deal…Boris’ll stay here for the night…give him a room.” She turned to the treasurer and said, “ When Boris leaves tomorrow, give him all the gold we’ve got…empty the treasury and give it all to him…he can take it back to Denmark with him…he’ll return next week with a fleet of ships carrying over a thousand troops…” The Queen finally looked at the mercenary and said, “ Isn’t that right Captain Boris?”
“ Yes ma’am.”, replied the guy.
She dismissed everyone except for Sir William. Alone with her chief minister, the man remarked, “ I don’t know…I got a bad feeling about that guy…I don’t like his looks.”
“ Neither do I…but that’s beside the point…I thought you said you’ll support me now all the way…is your usual pessimism starting to return?”
Making a sigh, Sir William answered, “ Um…well, yea…I can’t help it…I don’t trust that man…he’s no good.”
“ It’s the way I’m gonna plan things and that’s it…understand?”
“ Whatever.”
She gave him a dirty look and left the room. The lady strolled to the other side of the castle and entered a large spacious library, the place having high book shelves along the walls and a huge oak table in the middle, flanked on both sides by nice comfortable chairs. At a casual pace, the queen went up to a bell pull and yanked it. A minute later, Linus came in, saying, “ Ma’am…you rang for me?”
“ Yes Linus…here…take a seat in that chair.”
“ Yes ma’am.”
She sat down in a chair next to him and said, “ I’ve noticed over the last couple of years that you spend lots of time in here…reading books…what do you read?”
“ Um…some of the history books, astrology things…material like that, your ladyship.”
“ How did you learn to read? Most servant people don’t know how to read.”
“ I was orphaned and they kept me in a boarding like house that had a governess lady…she taught me to read when I was a child.”
Nodding her head, the Queen measured Linus up, looking at him. In one way, he looked creepy, the skinny man having a devious diabolical look to him, but in another way, she liked him, found him interesting, as if he had extra insight into how things work, his slavish devotion impressing her the most.
A few moments later, the lady asked, “ And how’s that wizard guy doing…does he have all his stuff set up?”
“ Actually, yes…he’s already working on things now.”
“ OK…I’ll be back in the situation room…you can spend the next hour staying here in the library…pick out whatever books you want…you can even take ‘em back to your private quarters…anything in this library is yours to use…if you need help reaching for anything on the higher shelves, call a guard…do what you want here.”
“ Thank you…ma’am…thank you.”
“ An hour from now, meet me in the situation room…then I’ll have you take me over to the wizard.”
“ Yes ma’am.”
The beautiful Gothic Queen left the library and went back to that situation room, where she found Sir William still there, the guy seated in one of the chairs, staring down at the floor.
“ Still pessimistic?”
He replied, “ Yes…I don’t know about all this.”
“ Well…it doesn’t matter what you think…I’m gonna do what I wanna do.”
“ OK.”
For the next hour, she lectured him about loyalty and devotion, until eventually Linus finally arrived on schedule and said, “ I’m here, my Queen.”
She looked at Sir William, pointed her finger at Linus, and said, “ Now that’s devotion…he’s also a lot smarter than we gave him credit for…for a servant, he knows a lot and he’s loyal and obedient…more than some people around here.”
Sir William made a sigh and said nothing as the Queen and Linus left the room, going down the long hall, walking over to a large room. Inside, the Queen saw the old wizard guy stand there surround be all kinds of chemical bottles and books, the whole room turned into an alchemy lab.
She went up to old Druid guy and asked, “ OK Seth…are you ready?”
“ Almost ma’am…a few more days to a week or so.”
She nodded her head and looked over to a large over-sized fifteen foot high pot in the center of the room, asking, “ What’s that?”
“ Your ladyship…that’s where I’ll mix the solution to cause a tornado…a strong twister that will rise up into the sky and go where I want it to…where you want it to…destroy whoever it’s directed against.”
“ Interesting.”
“ But ma’am…I need your permission to make an opening up there in the ceiling, in the roof above the pot…so the vapors can rise up into the clouds and change the weather.”
She turned to Linus and said, “ Get together with the workers and some soldiers…do whatever Seth asks for…I need to affect the weather.”
“ Yes ma’am.”
Isadora left Linus with the old druid guy and returned to the situation room, finding no one there. She spent the rest of the day seated behind the table, looking over maps, dreaming about ruling all of Brittany.
When the day was over, Isadora retired to her chamber. Inside, the lady yanked on the bell pull and Linus showed up.
“ Yes…my queen?”
“ Time for the usual…undress me.”
Happy with this order, the guy removed her crown and then began removing all her clothes while the Queen just stood there, asking, “ So what do you think about everything I’m doing?”
“ So far…everything went as you planned, hopefully the mercenaries work out OK…they’re the…, well…”
“ Go ahead…be honest.”
“….they’re the weak part of the plan…not to mention the size of Philip’s army…but I agree with you…you should attack them and take over all of Brittany.”
“ OK…do you have any other suggestions on how to do that?”
“ Yes…ma’am…it’s called divide and conquer.”
“ How do you do that?”, asked the lady as he removed the last pieces of her clothes, leaving only the nice boots on.
“ You have to exploit the weakness in the alliance Philip made with all the other Kings…they got a whole bunch of disagreements amongst themselves…I’m sure of it…you gotta align yourself with one or two of ‘em…then turn ‘em against the others as they side with you…then you can finish ‘em off one by one.”
“ That’ll take tons of fucken time.”
“ Yes…your ladyship…you have to negotiate and use diplomacy first.”
“ Fuck that shit…I hate that stuff…talk talk talk, yack and yack…I hate meetings with foreigners and other leaders…all I wanna do is use force…have a big army and terrorize everyone into submission, internal and external…I want everyone to fear me…I ain’t got the fucken patience with that shit.”
“ To be honest, ma’am…that’s what you should do.”
Instead of getting angry with him, the naked lady smiled and said, “ OK…that’s a good idea…, because if that Druid’s crap doesn’t work…I would be in trouble…tell you what…”
“ Yes ma’am.”
“ Here’s what I want you to do…, come up with an alliance plan of your own…you can even leave tomorrow and see if you can start working out some deals with the other ambassadors all over Brittany…I’ll write you up a paper giving you diplomatic powers…a pass to get where you have to go.”
“ OK…ma’am…it’ll be an honor to serve you…oh great Queen.
Linus sunk to his knees behind the woman and began kissing her ass, going at it nonstop for over an hour, until finally Isadora strolled over to her bed, sat down, and pointed at her boots. He gently took her right foot in his hand and kissed the boot’s toe. Linus respected her footwear for ten minutes until he finally pulled them off the Queen and set them aside, after which the lady went under the covers and Linus left the room.
The next morning, Isadora woke up and went through her usual morning routine. After the lady had her bath and was all dressed in her black leather clothes and boots, the servant girls raised her hairs up high and lowered the crown on her head. She went over to the situation room and took a seat behind the long table as Linus came in and served her coffee and breakfast.
A moment later, Sir William entered as well, saying, “ Good morning my Queen…did you have a nice night?”
“ It was OK.”
Sir William spoke on, “ That Boris Guy is about to leave…he’s in the treasury now with the finance minister, he’s taking all of what little gold we got.”
“ That’s how it’ll be.”
As the Queen sat there and ate, she said to Linus, “ Go over there and get me that paper and quill.”
“ Yes ma’am.”
The guy went over and then handed it to the Queen. She wrote some stuff down and finally signed it, handing it to Linus, saying, “ OK…you’re all set…get busy…see what you can do.”
“ Yes your ladyship.”, replied Linus as he simply left the room.
“ What’s that all about?”, asked Sir William.
“ I gave him a diplomat’s pass so he can go around the area and solicit help from the other kings…not Halley of course.”
“ I know you…this ain’t your idea…it’s his idea…and besides…isn’t that my job.”
She drank more of the coffee and replied, “ It should be…but he’s got more enthusiasm than you…he’s knows what he’s doing.”
Suddenly, the guy smashed his fist to the table, yelling, “ This is crap…you’re letting a servant do my job!”
The queen quickly stood up and yelled back, “ I’m getting sick of you…all you do is throw objections at me…telling me I can’t do this and can’t do that… you’re a pain in my ass!”
Not saying anything else, the guy simply turned around and stormed from the room.
Another week went by and the lady was again in the situation room eating breakfast and drinking the black brew as Linus stood next to her and said, “ I believe I might have something with one of the Kings…King Andrew…his ambassador said the King might want to talk to you and work something out.’
“ OK.”, said Isadora with a smile.
Sir William entered the room and greeted the Queen, when he also said with some sarcasm in his voice, “ Your ladyship…shouldn’t we be leaving soon for the harbor…greet the fleet of mercenaries…they should be here today…at least that’s what Boris said he’d do.”
She measured him off and replied, “ Yea…of course…let’s get ready…head for the harbor.”
“ I’ll get your carriage ready.”, said Linus.
He left and the queen left the room as well, going back to her chamber, where she grabbed her scepter and finally went up to the main gate. The lady stepped into the nice huge black carriage and parked her ass in her usual seat, Sir William sitting across from her, Linus staying back in the castle. The carriage rode off followed by two soldiers on horses. A short while later, they pulled up before a huge comfortable villa on the shore’s edge, the place right next to the harbor’s docking area. She raised her ass and got out of the carriage, walking into the house and finally taking a seat in a large comfortable chair facing a window looking right out into the sea.
After Sir William sat down in another chair, he said, “ Nice day out…the sky’s all clear…you can see for miles out into the open water.”
“ Good…that way we’ll see the fleet when it comes.”
For the next two hours, the lady did nothing but sit there, read some stuff, and constantly glance out the window at the distant horizon, seeing nothing but the open ocean. Finally, she got impatient and got up, walking out onto the villa’s porch before the water and said to one of the guards, “Do you see anything out there?”
“ No ma’am…nothing.”
Making a sigh, she paced back and forth, tapping the scepter against the palm of her left hand, walking back and forth over and over, always glancing out at the sea.
Twenty minutes later, Sir William emerged from the villa and was about to say something, when she snapped at him, saying, “ I don’t wanna hear it!”
The man simply returned inside and let the Queen pace back and forth.
Another hour or so went by when suddenly a third sentry from up at the castle came rushing down toward the villa on his horse, racing like crazy.
“ Your ladyship…your ladyship…”, screamed the sentry as he finally came to a halt before the elegant beach-side structure.
Looking down from the porch, she asked, “ What is it?”
Catching his breath, the man replied, “ Up at the castle…there’s a messenger from King Philip…the man says it’s important that he see you…he says it’s a matter of life and death for you.”
Hearing all the commotion, Sir William stepped outside again and said to the Queen, “ I’m afraid this is it…King Philip probably found out about your plan to attack…, I’m sure that mercenary guy betrayed you.”
“ We’ll see…we’ll see.”, said the Queen as she and Sir William went back into the carriage and quickly returned to the huge castle, not seeing any ships arrive.
Back at the castle, the Queen entered the throne room and found King Philip’s messenger guy waiting for her. He bowed to the woman and said with a dirty grin and a mocking tone of voice, “ Your ladyship…King Philip wishes me to give you this.”
He handed the lady a rolled up scroll of paper and she opened it, reading the contents. A few moments later, the woman dropped the paper and sank to her knees, when she suddenly began screaming like crazy, pounding her fists to the floor, and throwing a huge tantrum.
Sir William went over and took up the paper, reading it as well. He made a sigh, shrugged his shoulders, and said, “ It’s all no surprise to me…Philip says here that after Boris left this place, Boris sent him a message and told him what you had in mind, Philip says he paid Boris twice what you gave him to leave and never come back…and now… at the end here… Philip is giving you till noon tomorrow to surrender unconditionally or he’ll attack and remove you from your throne by force…South Durham is going to be annexed to the North and you’re finished as a monarch.”
Finally, after a whole two minutes of yelling and screaming, Isadora got up off the floor and caught her breath, saying, “ Fuck him and his cronies…they can all kiss my ass…I ain’t gonna surrender shit.” She pointed at the messenger man and said, “ You can tell him that…tell Philip to Fuck off…drop dead…GO TO HELL!!!”
The messenger bowed his head and replied with his crooked grin, “ Yes your ladyship…I will tell King Philip exactly what you want me to…I’m only the messenger.”
“ No wait.”, said Sir William.
“ What now?”, yelled the Queen.
Sir William relied, “ Maybe I can fix some of this…let me accompany the messenger here back to King Philip…maybe I can talk to him and see what I can do to save your crown…and possibly your head as well.”
The Queen said, “ Go ahead…do what you fucken want.”
Sir William and the messenger left the room, getting their things together, and finally leaving for King Philip’s castle.
Still in the throne room, the Queen yelled toward one of the guards, “ Get Linus…fast.”
“ Yes ma’am.”
Linus entered and Isadora said, “ Tell me more about this thing with King Andrew.”
“ I talked with his ambassador and the man said King Andrew didn’t agree with everything decided at that meeting…after you left, King Philip made more decisions affecting other things…King Andrew felt cheated…the ambassador said King Andrew might wanna side with you…but that’s all I have for now Ma’am…the rest isn’t clear.”
The Queen gave Linus the paper from King Philip, saying, “ Here…read this.”
After he read the paper, Linus said, “ This is horrible…you’ve been betrayed by the mercenaries and King Philip’s gonna get you now.”
“ I know…but do you think Andrew could get some troops here fast to help me…like tomorrow?”
“ Not sure…ma’am…but I can head back there now and see what I can do.”
“ Good…leave now…get moving!”
“ Yes your ladyship.”, replied the man as he quickly left the room, got his stuff together, and rode off on his horse like mad, taking two sentries with him.
Angry and nervous, the Queen paced back and forth a little until she left the room and headed out to the main hall. The lady parked her nice ass at her huge chair at the end of the dining table and yelled over toward a sentry, “ Get someone from the kitchen!”
“ Yes ma’am.”
A waiter guy came out and greeted the Queen sitting there all alone, “ Yes ma’am…you need my assistance?”
Wishing to drown her worries in food and drink, she said, “ Get me some wine and cook me a nice big meal of roast pig.”
“ Yes your ladyship.”
He bowed and returned to the kitchen. Moments later, the man came back out and placed a tray before the woman holding the wine. She grabbed the wine and drank some as he said, “ We just began cooking the meal.”
“ Good.”
After the waiter left again, Isadora just sat there pensively drinking her wine, staring away into the air, her mind thinking about this and that, worried about what’ll happen to her tomorrow. It didn’t take too long and the food was served. She ate up, stuffing herself, spending over two hours at the dinner table, after which the lady went into the situation room and just sat there for the rest of the day, looking at maps, reading documents, and thinking about how she could solve her emergency.
Eventually, after it got dark outside, the Queen retired to her chamber, where the servant girls undressed her and she finally went to bed, twisting and turning the night away, her mind not getting much rest.
The next day, she got up before dawn and quickly got dressed, going into her usual clothes, the black thigh high boots, the leather skirt and tunic, followed by her nice hair updo, after which the crown was placed on her head. She ate breakfast in the situation room, when a sentry entered and said, “ Your ladyship…Linus is back.”
Eager to hear some news, the bitch got up and said, “Tell him to get in here.”
“ Yes ma’am.”
Linus finally entered and heard, “ So how did it go? What happened? Did you get a chance to talk with King Andrew?”
Pensively, Linus replied, “ Um…, yes…actually I did…I was able to get a conference directly with King Andrew himself.”
“ Well…what he’d say?”
“ He said basically that he can’t help you because the mercenaries aren’t here to fight with you…, his troops and yours won’t be enough against Philip’s alliance…he’s going to stay with Philip…in fact, he’s gonna aid Philip with troops against you.”
“ FUCK!”, exclaimed the Queen as she slammed her fist to the table, yelling further, “ Damn fucken creep…bastard… I hate him…hate ‘em all.”
“ I also heard they’re getting ready to attack you…the ultimatum in the letter is true…Philip will be here today at noon with his whole army and the alliance…this is real.”
“ Yea…I’m sure of that.”, said Isadora. She then sat down and said to Linus, “ Get me some coffee and wine…now.”
“ Yes ma’am.”
It didn’t take long and Linus returned with the stuff on a tray, giving it to the Queen who quickly drank it all. She got up again and began pacing back and forth in the situation room, doing it before Linus as the guy just stood there, waiting for the Queen to say something. However, ten minutes later, the sentry again entered, saying, “ My Queen, Sir William is back.”
She pulled herself together and replied, “ Good…send him in.”
Sir William arrived and said, “ Your ladyship…I’m back with the news and it’s not good.”
“ What is it…couldn’t you do anything with Philip.”
“ He’s not going to give you another chance. He told me himself that South Durham will be dissolved…, annexed into the North and Durham will be one again…under the rule of King Halley.”
“ Fuck that…I ain’t gonna go along with such bullshit.”
“ King Philip also repeated his desire to have you surrender.”
“ And what is he gonna do to me if I fucken surrender?”
“ Um…well…the way things sounded to me…he’s gonna hand you over to the peasants of Durham…let them judge you…he’s gonna let the villagers have you.”
“ Oh yea?”
“ Yes…that’s the way I understand it.”
“ Well…here…understand this…I ain’t gonna surrender…we’ll fight…we can hold out here in this big castle for over a month…even longer…we got tons of food and water…the walls here are high and thick.”
Sir William wasn’t impressed in the least with the Queen, her yelling, and all her antics, causing him to say, “ Ah…um…there’s one other thing I have to tell you…something King Philip not only told me about…but showed me as well.”
“ What?”, snapped the evil frustrated bitch.
“ Philip’s imported a new invention from the continent…it’s called a trebuchet.”
She gave Sir William and confused look and asked, “ A what? What the fuck’s a treb…u…um…chet…or whatever you fucken call it?”
“ The word is trebuchet…”, answered Sir William with some agitation growing in his voice, “…it’s a catapult…it can hurl huge one hundred pound rocks a long distance…with that device…he can bring down these castle walls.”
“ No way…these castle walls are way to fucken thick…, you’re full of shit.”
Sir William finally got angry, yelling at the stubborn and persistent woman, “ The only thing that’s thick around here is your skull…that’s why nothing ever sinks in…that’s why we’re all in this mess.”
“ Mind your place…I’m the Queen.”, yelled the lady.
“ Actually…I’ve been giving all that some real good long thinking on my way back here…like I told you once before…I care about you…Isadora…but on the other hand….you don’t know what’s good for yourself or all the people living under your control…you’re insane…you should be removed from power…if I do that now…maybe I can convince Philip to spare you…let me take you someplace far away…, someplace safe.”
“ You’re talking treason…that’s TREASON!”, yelled the Queen.
“ Call it what you want.”, replied Sir William as he next glanced over at Linus and said, “ Go get General Zeller.”
Linus stiffened his frame and replied, “ No…the Queen’s right…that’s treason.”
Sir William made a sigh, gave Linus a dirty look and then moved toward the entrance, yelling out into the hall, “ Guard!”
A sentry quickly appeared, saying, “ Yes Sir?”
“ Get General Zeller.”
“ Yes Sir.”
After the sentry left, Isadora yelled at Sir William, “ You traitor…I’ve always put up with all your shit…back talking me…now I’ve had enough.”
“ It’s either me or the villagers…they’ll demand your death…I wanna save you.”
“ I’m the Queen and you should do whatever I say.”
A moment later, General Zeller entered. Sir William pointed at the Queen and yelled, “ Arrest her…, she’s no longer the Queen…I’m taking over to negotiate with King Philip.”
Isadora yelled back, “ No…ARREST HIM…HE’S A TRAITOR…I’m the queen and I order you to arrest him…NOW!”
General Zeller just stood there, looking all confused.
Sir William said to Zeller, “ You know the situation here…Philip’s gonna be here shortly with a whole big army behind him… he’s got new weapons…we’ll all be finished…you’ll be finished…surrender and negotiation are our only choice at this point…”
The Queen interrupted, screaming, “ Who made you a general…ME…I pay you…your loyalty is to ME…the Queen!”
“ You’re loyalty is to Durham…“ said Sir William, “…not her…she’s nuts…when a ruler goes insane…he…or in this case…SHE…forfeit’s the right to rule…c’mon…you gotta understand that.”
“FUCK HIM AND ALL HIS MUMBLE JUMBLE…I’M THE QUEEN AND THAT’S THAT!!!”, yelled Isadora.
The general just continued to stand there, looking back and forth at Sir William and the evil Queen, the guy frozen with indecision.
Standing in the corner, Linus suddenly smiled with a crooked grin. Slowly, the guy stepped forward toward Zeller and reached for the General’s sword, cautiously taking hold of the thing and pulling it from its sheath. Linus went up to the Queen and silently gave the sword to her, after which he quietly bowed his head and went back to the corner.
Isadora held the huge metal thing in her hand, looked at it for a moment, then scanned the room with her eyes, finally staring at Sir William as she nodded her head and then screamed forth, “ TRAITOR!”
Before Sir William could react, Isadora raced forward and plunged the sharp sword into Sir William’s chest, the thing going right into heart. As he fell to the side, she quickly pulled it out and again drove it into the man, making sure he’s dead! Finally, Sir William fell over and just laid there, the man killed at the bloody murderous hands of the wicked diabolical Queen!
She turned toward Zeller and asked, “ Why didn’t you arrest him like I said?”
“ Your ladyship…I’m not sure of what’s going on here.”, replied Zeller, the man shocked by what he just saw.
“ Yea?”, said Isadora sarcastically, “…then you ain’t fit to be a general.”
The Queen again used the sword, stabbing Zeller with it the same way she did with Sir William, killing the man.
After the sick bitch licked all the blood off the sword, she went over to Linus and gave it to him, saying, “ Here…this is yours now.”
Knowing what she meant, he said, “ Thank you ma’am…thank you!”
Isadora yelled out toward the hall, “ Guard…come here!”
Before the guard came in, Linus quickly went over to Zeller’s dead body and removed the sword’s belt holding the sheath. He put the thing on himself and buckled it shut, finally placing the sword back into the sheath as well.
After the sentry entered, the Queen said, “ Get rid of these two…dump ‘em out behind the castle.”
The guard gave Isadora a quick funny look, but nevertheless obeyed, getting another sentry to help him dispose of the bodies.
She turned to Linus and said with a nice smile, “ Get the finance minister, the other officers in the army, and anyone else in this castle of importance…have ‘em all meet me in the main hall…you too…in fact…you most of all.”
Linus went down to his knees before the Queen, kissed her boots, and said, “ Yes your ladyship…great Queen…lady of power!” Finally, he got up and left.
Still in the situation room for a few more moments, Isadora went over to a box and removed a medallion. She also got a piece of paper and a quill, finally leaving the room and going over to the main hall. Inside the huge spacious area, the lady ascended the throne steps and looked down at all the people already assembled, a few more coming in until the room was full and everyone of importance was there. Looking down at Linus in the assembly, the queen pointed at him and said, “ Linus…get up here…stand next to me.”
Linus strolled up the throne steps and then came to a halt before the lady monarch, where he stood there and heard from the Queen, “ This is Linus here…standing next to me…you obviously all know him.” Speaking further, she also said, “ At this point, I make him both my Chief Minister and General of my army.”
Still afraid of the Queen, everyone simply clapped their hands in “approval”. Isadora took up the quill and paper, saying to the people, “ You are all my witness…, I write this paper assigning him to the two positions…you are all to obey him…his words are my words.”
As the people clapped and cheered as always, the Queen wrote up an official form for Linus, finally placing the medallion around his neck and handing him the paper.
Feeling good, the devious slimy guy smiled and bowed his head.
After Linus stepped aside a few feet, the Queen began making a speech,
“People of Durham…we have a terrible time ahead of us for the next few weeks or so. King Philip has decided to remove me from power…this is wrong…I am the rightful ruler of Durham…no one else. There are also rumors by this time floating around about Philip having some kind of secret weapon…a catapult that can hurl huge stones far distances…, well…I tell you…it’s all false. In fact…it is I…, the Queen of Durham whose got the secret weapon…and that weapon is in this castle right now. The old wizard is going to make a storm…a twister that’s going to blow king Philip and his army away…then we’ll counter attack and win! Are you all with me?”
Obviously, everyone in the crowd cheered and pretended like they were totally on her side.
After she dismissed the people, a sentry came in a few moments later with a message, saying, “ My Queen…, there’s someone here from the town below…he says that he represents the village assembly…a committee of people just set up and they got something to say to you.”
“ What committee…I didn’t order any shit like that.”
“ I know ma’am…”, replied the guard, “…they did it on their own.”
She made a sigh and said, “ Send the jerk in.”
Seconds later, a peasant guy walked into the throne room, not bowing to the Queen as he finally came to a halt before the throne’s steps.
“ What do you want?”, snapped Isadora.
“ I’m here to inform you that we the village people below no longer recognize you as Queen…King Philip is our ruler now and we’ll swear allegiance to him from now on.”
“ Oh yea?”, cried the Queen, “I’ll show you and your fucken assembly who you’ll obey or not.”
She turned to Linus and said, “ You’re the new general now…get some troops together and go down there and show them their place.”
The peasant messenger began laughing and said, “ That won’t work…King Philip is already down at the village…with his army…ha ha!”
“ Fuck!”, exclaimed the Queen, also saying, “ I should kill you right now…but I’ll keep you alive so you can tell Philip something!”
“ What?”
“ Tell him I ain’t done yet…he’ll never get me…it ain’t over yet!”
“ OK.”, replied the village messenger as he finally turned around and left.
Alone now with only Linus, Isadora said, “ What am I gonna do…what should I do.”
“ Ma’am…”, replied Linus, “…forget about the village for now…we have to concentrate on the castle’s defense… and most of all…the wizard…our last hope lies with the wizard.”
“ OK…then let’s go and see of he’s finally got some of his shit together.”
Suddenly, as both Linus and the Queen were about to leave the throne room, they heard a whistling sound coming in from the distance beyond the castle walls, the sound getting louder and louder!
“ What the fuck is that sound?”, asked Isadora.
Linus made a sigh and replied, “ It’s what Sir William was talking about…the trebuchet.”
CRASH!
A huge sound of destruction came from the castle’s far side followed by the sounds of chaos and mayhem! Linus followed the Queen out into the hall as they were met by another sentry, the man yelling and catching his breath at the same time, saying, “ Your ladyship…your ladyship…down at the other end of the castle…at the North corner, the wall’s been smashed in…almost fell over!”
“ Well…see what you can do…pile more rocks there or something.”
“ Yes ma’am.”
After the soldier ran off, Linus said, “ It’s noon…looks like Philip didn’t waste any time…let’s go up on the tower and see what’s going on.”
Isadora and Linus went outside and ascended a flight of steps built into the castle’s wall, when finally they were up on top, looking across the moat and over the tree tops to a field off in the distance.
“ There…my Queen…see…, there’s a whole bunch of those catapult things in that field behind the trees…at least five of ‘em…and look at all those soldiers…thousands…they’re all set to attack!”
The sight put fear into the wicked lady’s heart as she watched one of the trebuchet’s huge arms rotate forward, finally throwing out a big heavy white stone, the thing going airborne, flying over the trees, the whistling sound getting louder and louder, causing both Linus and the evil bitch to fall to the floor, covering their heads. However, this stone didn’t reach the wall, it hit the grassy clearing next to the moat with a huge loud thump but did no damage.
“ They’re gonna keep pounding us with those rocks.”, said Linus as he and the Queen quickly got up and went down the steps, back into the castle.
“ Let’s go to the wizard…he better have something ready by now.”, replied Isadora.
“ OK.”
Walking at a fast pace, they ventured over to the room where the old Druid was still at work, mixing all his potions and chemicals together.
“ Well…what do you got? Are you ready yet?”, asked Isadora, looking straight at Seth.
“ Your ladyship…I’m almost ready…I need more time.”
“ What the fuck are you talking about…I thought you’d be fucken ready by now.”
“ These things are hard to predict…, they need time…your ladyship.”
“ I say you’re a fucken fake…a fraud…I should kill you right now.”
“ No…please ma’am…please.”
The Queen looked over at Linus and asked, “ What should I do?”
Linus quickly replied, “ Ma’am…, give him twenty more minutes…if he has nothing…then execute him.”
Nodding her head, Isadora said, “ Good…you got twenty fucken minutes…you old fuck…, understand?”
“ Yes ma’am…yes.”, answered Seth as his hands shook in fear.
Linus turned to the Queen and said, “ Your ladyship…as General of your army…I got work to do…defending the castle.”
“ OK…good…go ahead…do whatever you can.”
“ Yes ma’am.”, replied Linus as he bowed, turned around, and left.
The Queen gave the old Druid a dirty look and then left the room herself, going back to the situation room, where she sat down and tried to think. However, a second later, the whistling sound came again, making her get up and pace back and forth, waiting for the impact. Sure enough, a loud crash came again, this time down the hall…one of the stones striking the castle’s interior.
All nervous and afraid, the Queen held her head in her hands and continued to pace, going faster and faster! And again, the high pitched sound came, even louder than before, sounding like more than one!
SMASH AND CRASH!
Another part of the castle was hit!
Moments later, Linus came charging in, saying, “ My Queen…the east wall has collapsed, and the enemy is advancing…I got the archers all ready…come see for yourself.”
She followed Linus up to the observation tower and looked around, seeing the damage, when suddenly she saw Philip’s troops in rank and file advancing toward the castle.
Looking over at another officer on the second tower, Linus raised his hand and then lowered it, causing the officer to give the OK to over fifty archers stationed at different points along the top of the wall. They let go with a barrage of arrows which flew forth and finally struck at Philip’s troops, killing several men, but not halting the advance!
“ Hit ‘em again!”,. cried the Queen in desperation.
The arrows went loose a second time, again having limited effect.
“ There’s too many…we can’t stop ‘em!”, said Linus, “ They’re headed to the moat at the breach in the wall!”
“ What are we gonna do?”, asked Isadora, panic in her voice.
“ Everything rests on the wizard…, once they cross the moat, we can only slow them down for a short while…that’s all…then it’s…well…you know.”
Like mad, she raced down the steps followed by “General” Linus, both of them headed to the wizard’s room. Once they got to his chamber, Isadora raced up to the large pot and yelled at the old man standing there as well, “ OK…ARE YOU DONE YET?”
“ Um…your ladyship…I can’t…”
She cut him short with, “ WHAT…YOU FUCKEN MEAN TO TELL ME THAT YOU AIN’T DONE YET…THE WALL’S BEEN BUSTED OPEN…PHILIP’S TROOPS ARE ON THE WAY…AND YOU AIN’T GOT SHIT FOR ME…YOU’RE A FAKE…A BIG FUCKEN JOKE!”
“ He lied to us.”, said Linus, “ You’re right…my ladyship…he’s a fake…he should die!”
“ NO…NO! PLEASE…GIVE ME MORE TIME!”, cried the old man.
“ WE AIN’T GOT ANY FUCKEN TIME!”, yelled the Queen.
Linus went up to the room’s entrance and yelled for a guard. A sentry came over and heard from the Queen, “ Take this old piece of shit outta here…out to the court yard and run him through…execute him!”
“ Yes ma’am”, said the guard as he took hold of the old druid by the arm and pulled him away from the Queen, literally dragging him to the door as he continued to beg, “ PLEASE…NO…PLEASE!”
Suddenly from the distance came the whistling sound, getting louder and louder, telling everyone another stone was approaching. A second later, Linus yelled, “ EVERYONE WATCH OUT…IT’S GONNA HIT RIGHT HERE ON THE ROOF!”
Before anyone could react, the huge stone struck the roof right above them only a couple of feet from the hole made for the wizard’s large pot of liquid. The stone crashed through the roof and ceiling, causing a mass of debris to fall forth, part of the ceiling striking the large pot, knocking the thing over! Before the Queen could run out of the way, the pot’s liquid poured forth and engulfed Isadora, splashing all over her and throwing the lady to her feet! However, as fast as the funny substance left the pot and covered the Queen, that was as fast as it disappeared, quickly evaporating into thin air and showing no trace of itself.
“ Are you OK…my Queen?”, cried Linus as he raced toward the woman, finally helping her back to her feet.
“ Um…ah…”, stuttered Isadora, “…I think I’m OK…just feel a little light headed and shit…feel weird.”
“ Why did that stuff disappear so fast?”, asked Linus, looking over at old Seth by the door, still held by the sentry.
“ I don’t know…it can do many things…it was the last of a potion I had…came from Egypt they say…there’s none left like it in the world!”
“ Well…it’s all lost now.”
The Queen seemed to pull herself together as she yelled at everyone, “ Let’s get moving…defend the castle!”
Linus walked toward the sentry, saying, “ OK…finish him off…then join the battle.”
“ Yes sir.”
The guard was about to leave, taking the old man with him, when the guard suddenly froze and just stood there, staring away at the Queen, surprise and fear on his face.
Still looking at the guard, Linus said, “ Well…get moving.”
The sentry didn’t respond, he just stood there together with the wizard who was also staring forth toward the Queen, the same look of surprise and awe on his face, both men holding still, having a “jaw dropping” experience.
Confused, Linus turned around and looked at the Queen. Suddenly, his eyes went wide open and his jaw also dropped, the guy stunned by what he saw!
Finally, Linus was able to utter, “ Um…my Queen…what’s happening to you?”
“ I don’t know…what’s going on…?”, said Isadora, “… everything seems like it’s changing…I don’t know!”
Fear taking hold, Linus yelled, “IT’S YOU…YOU’RE CHANGING…YOU’RE GETTING BIGGER AND BIGGER…, YOU’RE GROWING!”
At a slow steady pace, the Queen grew larger and larger, GETTING TALLER AND TALLER, her leather clothes growing with her!
When the Queen’s head was about to hit the remains of the damaged ceiling, she stepped over to an opening made by the projectile’s impact and stood there, allowing her head to go up through the hole until she saw the outside, the lady looking around, finally realizing SHE WAS TURNING INTO A GIANT!
Linus, the guard, and the wizard continued to stand there and gaze upward, watching her ever growing frame get larger and larger, going up through the roof until eventually, the growing stopped and all they saw was her legs, the rest of her body outside above the roof!
“ Let’s go outside…into the courtyard!”, said Linus as he ran forth from the room, followed by the other two men, the sentry releasing the wizard, forgetting all about his orders to kill the old guy.
In the open courtyard, Linus looked up at the castle and saw Isadora stand there, her upper frame sticking out from the roof!
“ YOU MUST BE FIFTY FEET TALL!”, yelled Linus up at the giant lady.