Message-ID: <15303eli$9809150749@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: Akhenaten Subject: The Court of President Jezebel, Story 3 (MF, MM, FF, rape, snuff) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii X-Accept-Language: en Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <35FD62D7.D299F016@usa.net> WARNING: This story contains graphic depictions of rape, torture, slavery, murder and other similar extreme rudeness toward your fellow humans. If such things offend you then this is your chance to stop reading. The Court of President Jezebel Story 3: Armed Combat by "Akhenaten", This is the third story in a series of reasonably self-sufficient individual stories cast in the same setting. Other stories in this series are archived together, at the time of this publication the archive was stored at http://members.tripod.com/~AmenhotepIV If that archive is no longer functional when you read this, try searching for "The Court of President Jezebel" in a Usenet archive service such as DejaNews. Special thanks to Anne Rice, writing as Anne Rampling, for the creation of the sparring in this story in her classic novel "Exit To Eden". History: -------- By September of 2098, President Jezebel's administration had spread the unchallenged and absolute rule of the United States of America to encompass every last living human. The sweeping reform of the United States government achieved by President Wehrner decades earlier during WWIII had paved the way for the absolute power held by the office of the President of the United States. The 'final solution', resulting in the complete destruction of the primitive lunar colony at the Sea of Tranquility, had eliminated the last organized resistance to President Jezebel's iron fist. With the dawn of a new empire came profound social changes. The slave trade that had originally been touted as a solution to the problems of crime and poverty became a permanent and lasting element of life in America and under President Jezebel's sadistic influence the social taboos that had protected the slave class from abuse began to break down. The global economy was as prosperous as it had ever been and modern communications, transportation and warfare technology helped to maintain an efficient global government with virtually no weakness. The dominance of the United States government was a simple fact of life with no end in sight. President Jezebel's legal rise to absolute power at such a young age had helped to create a culture of leisure and depraved Epicurean delights. Never before in history had technology allowed the decadence of an empire at its peak to be documented to its very last detail. Story 3: Armed Combat --------------------- As the house lights in President Jezebel's court dimmed in preparation for the night's entertainment, young Senator Gerrold stood in the darkness in the hallway behind Jezebel's throne. He had been lurking in the shadows to the rear of the court's stage for far longer than was strictly necessary, enjoying the ambient entertainment that Jezebel provided for her guests. The side and rear walls of Jezebel's court were lined with a single long ledge about two meters above the ground and about a meter wide. In order to provide ambient entertainment at all times, Jezebel's staffers arranged for various themes on the ledge on different nights. Sometimes gorgeous paid human strippers from local nightclubs would gyrate and tease the guests with their bodies from the ledge. Sometimes the court would be adorned with gorgeous naked slaves of both genders twisted in silent bondage, tied to exhibition racks and left to wait all night. The emphasis was always on keeping things entertaining and amusing, a week or two earlier Gerrold had walked into the court on one of his first nights as a senator to find the ledge lined with hundreds of incredibly well-built and well-hung male slaves dressed in Roman gladiator uniforms that miserably failed to conceal anything. They were standing shoulder to shoulder and masturbating their hundreds of oiled cocks in perfect, mechanical unison. Gerrold had never managed to find out how the staffers had arranged for the slaves to operate on themselves in such tight synchronization, and he had never found out how the slaves themselves had managed to hold their erections for the several hours that President Gerrold had held audience that night. He had suspected that the masturbating slaves had actually been androids, but the Jezebel's staffers had shot down that suspicion with a grin and a wink, refusing to explain any further. The ambient entertainment that was captivating Gerrold before his show was an old favorite, the ledge was adorned every four or five meters with a male slave and a female slave, each couple locked in sex. The slaves were trained to fuck slowly for hours on end and Gerrold was always fascinated by their restrained, slow motion writhing. The two on the end of the ledge closest to Gerrold were positioned with the female slave on her back with her legs spread and her knees flat against the ground, the male knelt between her legs holding himself up by his outstretched arms, drilling her in a classic missionary position. They were aligned so that Gerrold was staring straight between their legs at their pink genitals. Although their position mirrored a very common sexual position familiar to millions of ordinary American citizens, these slaves were a work of art. The male had his pelvis positioned directly above the female's pelvis so that his dick was aimed straight at the ground instead of into her body, her pussy barely gripping the head as it slid almost all the way out of her on the upstroke and then sank back into her painfully slowly. "For tonight's entertainment", the Speaker of the House boomed over the loudspeakers, "the court will witness the final round of the Armed Combat Association's annual tournament." Gerrold snapped to attention, realizing that he had been so distracted that he had briefly forgotten his role. "And now, in red, the male semifinalist from the Delaware Valley Armed Combat Club." Gerrold turned to make sure that the leash was in order before striding out onto the stage, yanking a naked male slave behind him by a leash strapped to the slave's balls. Since he was not personally participating in the show other than as an assistant, Gerrold was dressed in a more concealing outfit than usual. His chest was bare, as always, but he wore a knee-length black kilt over synthetic leather boots. As he reached the center of the stage, Gerrold stood aside to let Jezebel's audience appraise the slave. The semifinalist was almost completely naked, dressed only in a band of red material wrapped tightly around his chest and the strap for the leash that Senator Gerrold held. "And in blue", the speaker intoned as Gerrold led the red slave to the side of the stage, "the male semifinalist from the North Texas Combat Club." Senator McKinney, also shirtless and dressed in a black kilt, led a naked male slave with a prominent blue band onto the stage from the other side of Jezebel's throne. Jezebel sat watching the show with her normal reserved expression. As Senator McKinney and his charge took their place on the opposite side of the stage from Gerrold, two white robed female presidential slaves appeared one on each side of the stage. Gerrold and McKinney unhooked their leashes from the combatants and stepped back so that the female slaves could get to work, kneeling and gently taking the combatants' long penises into their mouths. Another pair of female presidential slaves, one on each side of the stage, took positions behind the male combatants with baskets of tools. They knelt and began to slide small greased dildoes in and out of the slaves' asses, gradually loosening up their asses by switching slowly to larger and larger dildoes. "And in the female class", the speaker continued, "in red, we have the finalist from the Silicon Valley Armed Combat Club." Beautiful Senator Zoe appeared on Gerrold's side of the stage, wearing the same topless, black kilt and boot ensemble that Senators Gerrold and McKinney wore, her beautiful long and curly hair flowing over her shoulders and around her small breasts. She dragged a female slave behind her by a leash clipped to a ring through the slave's clitoral hood. The athletic female slave was as naked as the male combatants, wearing her red band slightly lower around her belly so that her breasts were exposed. Senator Zoe led the nubile young slave to the center of the stage for the audience to briefly examine her, and then took a position next to Gerrold. "Finally, in blue, the female finalist from the Monterey Bay Combat Association." A black kilted Senator Kendra dragged a blue banded female slave by the same clitoral ring to the center of the stage and then off to a position near Senator McKinney and his male slave. Senators Zoe and Kendra removed the leashes from their charges and two wite-robed male presidential slaves began to attend to each of the combatants. One of the males began fitting each of the combatants with strap-on dildoes that rivaled the proportions of even the long penises on the male slaves that they shared the stage with. The other males had baskets of tools and took positions behind the female combatants, reaching under their behinds to lubricate their pussies and asses for easy entry. The male combatants were both fully erect in the mouths of the fluffer slaves sucking on them. President Jezebel stirred in her throne, naked and fingering her nipple ring as usual, and addressed her audience. "Ladies and gentlemen, I am proud to be able to host this competition for the fifth year in a row. I am certain that you will enjoy the spectacle of the competition as well as the reward of the winners and the punishment of the losers after the games. Please join me now in witnessing this year's final round." Jezebel paused and glanced around the room, beaming with excitement. "Let the games begin!" Without requiring prompting, the male combatants both withdrew their erections from the mouths of the fluffers and strode forward, bouncing with excitement. As they reached their assigned positions, facing each other at the center of the stage, a transparent boundary wall rose out of the seamless marble stage. The wall created a pen about the size of a boxing ring that enclosed the two combatants, who crouched in preparation, eyeing each other cautiously. Their experience at armed combat was obvious, both muscled brutes stood poised with the confidence of champions, confident of a win. The red stud that Gerrold had let out was adorned with a ridiculously gaudy green logo tattoo that identified him as property of the Delaware Valley Armed Combat Club. After a delay that seemed endless, a loud buzzer sounded and the slaves leapt fiercely at each other. The audience cheered with excitement as the slaves slammed into each other in the center of the stage and struggled for control. Gerrold's red slave pressed his chest against the blue slave's chest in a violent hug and reached for his face with his left hand, gouging at his eyes and flattening his nose. The blue slave wasted no time in reaching for his opponent's dick, wrapping his hand around the erect tool and yanking as hard as he could. The yank pulled the red slave off balance and he slipped onto his back. Once on the ground he fired a powerful kick at the crotch of the diving blue slave, nailing the blue stud's balls with an audible thud. Enraged by pain, the blue slave landed on his opponent hard, grabbing his wrist and forcing him into an arm lock as the red slave on the floor turned to protect himself from the assault. With a loud grunt, the blue slave secured his arm lock by flipping his opponent onto his chest and pressing his weight hard against his back, pinning him down. He pushed his knee in between the prone slave's legs, forcing them open. He was in a perfect position to finish off his opponent but the blow to his balls had apparently caused so much pain that he had lost his erection. He ground his pelvis into the pinned slave, but his dick was limp and not getting any harder. Taking a hand away from pinning his opponent to the ground, he grabbed his dick and frantically stroked it, trying to stiffen up so that he could win. The audience cheered enthusiastically and Jezebel actually sat forward in her throne, watching closely in anticipation. The red slave on the ground took advantage of his freedom and spun around, flinging a fist into the air. His punch caught the blue slave squarely in the cheek, knocking his head sideways and throwing him to the ground. Before the blue slave could recover he took another powerful blow to the head, this one knocking him flat on his back. The red slave immediately jumped between his legs and grabbed his knees, lifting them into the air and draping them over his shoulders. Before the blue slave could recover his senses the red stud grasped his dick in his fist and drove it home, nailing it into the blue slave's greased ass and shoving it all the way in to the hilt. As the red slave began to pump, a loud buzzer sounded, and the blue slave relaxed in his struggles. He lay on the floor, defeated and still limp, as the red slave drove into him. "The winner!", the speaker cried over the roar of the audience, "In red, the Delaware Valley Armed Combat Club!" The red slave's buttocks stiffened as he spurted his load into the blue slave. He dismounted and stood, raising his fist in victory as Senators Gerrold and McKinney advanced with shackles for the blue slave. The transparent wall of the ring descended into the floor and the senators roughly jerked the blue slave to his feet, slapping shackles onto his wrists and ankles and leading him to the side of the stage. The red slave strode proudly to his side of the stage and waited. "And now", the speaker's voice thundered, "the female competition." Senators Zoe and Kendra were observing the final details of the preparation of the female combatants. Both females had been fitted with strap on dildoes that jutted out in front of their flat bellies about 20 centimeters. The straps that held the dildoes in place were placed so that they still exposed the lubricated pussies and asses of the combatants. Both females strode forward as the males had, the transparent wall rising behind them as they stopped at their marks to face one another. A hush fell over the audience as the combatants faced off and tensed to pounce, their athletic bodies stiff and barely restrained. Gerrold loved to watch the female matches, he never could get over the shape of a female body, he was more than a little embarrassed to be constantly fascinated by their boobs and butts, always wanting to pet them. The blue slave facing him had cute little nipples, he hoped that she would win so that he could see them again. The buzzer blared and the slaves launched at each other, colliding in an explosion of streaming hair and jiggling flesh. They pressed their breasts into each other and grappled with each others' hands, trying to find a grip. The blue slave, not finding anything to grab, spun about unexpectedly and fled, slamming into the wall of the ring and gasping for breath. Glancing over her shoulder just in time, she stuck her elbow out and winged the red slave as she zeroed in to pounce again, and both combatants collapsed to the floor in a ball of struggling girlflesh and dildo plastic. The blue girl with the cute nipples, playing a defensive game, rolled onto her back and set her heels against her opponent's belly, pushing hard and shoving the furiously struggling girl into the air and throwing her several meters away. As soon as the blue slave was free she lept up and ran away, cowering with her back to the wall and panting in fear. Both girls recovered nearly simultaneously and made another run for each other, arms outstretched. As they were about to meet the blue girl pulled her arm back to swing a punch, scaring the red slave into flinching and turning away. Seizing the moment, the blue slave grabbed her by the hip and pushed her around, throwing her off balance and onto her face. In what appeared to be a gamble move, the blue slave lept upon her opponent, thrusting her dildo out in front of her. She landed on the girl's rump with a thud and clawed at her shoulders. Realizing that she had been impaled, the red slave shrieked in horror. The buzzer sounded the blue girl's victory even before she realized that she had won. She pulled her body back awkwardly, staring in shock at her dildo, firmly planted in the red slave's pussy. Gerrold allowed himself a silent cheer for his personal favorite slave girl winning the match. As the audience applauded madly, the speaker of the house called out, "The winner! The Monterey Bay Combat Association!" The wall of the ring descended into the floor again as the blue girl released her grip and stood, her dildo slick with the red slave's juices and lubrication. Not wasting any time at all, Senators Zoe and Kendra approached the center of the stage, wheeling a large framework of apparatus. "Representatives of the winning organizations will be presented with tropies in an awards ceremony tomorrow afternoon in the rose garden. Now please direct your attention to the senators, who will now perform the execution of the losers, from the North Texas Combat Club and the Silicon Valley Armed Combat Club" Senators Zoe and Kendra locked down their execution device and pulled the red female up from her position on the floor, directing the blue female to wait by the male winner at the side of the stage. The senators led the weeping slave to the execution device and pushed her onto it, ripping her red sash off harshly. The device had two human-sized platforms mounted on an array of hydraulic arms and cables. They strapped the girl into her position, on one of the platforms. She was positioned on her back at a 45 degree angle with her arms straight out as if crucified and her legs spread wide. The senators strapped her arms, legs, and torso to the platform as she trembled in fear. Senators Gerrold and McKinney led the male loser to the device as well, ripping off his blue sash and mounting him on a platform between the female's legs that leaned away from her at a 45 degree angle. He was bound in an identical position except that his legs were tightly together. The male senators summoned a white robed female fluffer slave who advanced and leaned over the condemned male's dick to orally stimulate him. The female senators climbed a pair of service ladders to work around the condemned female's head and the male senators did the same to work around the male's head. Both were fitted with a metal pacifier device that was forced into their mouths and strapped in place behind their heads. A thick cable protruded from each pacifier and looped into the machinery of the execution device. As the senators dismounted the machine, the fluffer slave had succeeded in producing an erection. Senator McKinney stood at the device's control panel as Senator Gerrold dismissed the fluffer slave and grasped the condemned male's penis. He stroked it slowly to keep it stiff as Senator McKinney lowered a joystick that set the condemned female's platform into motion, bringing her violated and hairless pussy downward to Senator Gerrold's hand. Gerrold stopped stroking the slave and guided the slave's dick into the condemned female's bound pussy, and then stepped back to admire the merger. Her gaping pussy looked extremely sexy with her legs spread painfully wide and her clitoral ring resting on the condemned male's stiff prick. McKinney slapped a huge button labeled "FUCK" and the machine went to work, raising and lowering the condemed female onto the male's dick. The audience watched in near silence as video screens all over the room provided telemetry information on the vital signs of the two condemned slaves. Two large bar graphs illustrated the proximity of each slave to orgasm and the machine orchestrated its fucking motion to try to align the two graphs roughly evenly, to cause a simultaneous orgasm. The condemned female's chest began to heave against her restraints as she became more and more excited, and both slaves glistened with sweat. The bar graphs rose higher and higher toward the orgasm mark and Senator McKinney nervously fingered a large red button on the control panel. Both slaves grunted and groaned against their mouthpieces with each artificial thrust of the machine as the bars hovered near the orgasm mark. The condemned male's entire body tensed and the female's chest heaved, thrusting her breasts skyward, as the bar graph finally reached the orgasm mark. Senator McKinney took his cue to slap the button on the control panel and stand back as a shower of electricity coursed into the slaves' mouthpieces and through their connected sexual organs. Their fucking completed the circuit necessary for electrocution and as their bodies stiffened against the powerful surge of current they only made the connection stronger. The slaves both arched against their restraints in a grotesque parody of sexual pleasure as Jezebel's audience cheered. Their eyes were locked open in a tortured, shocked grimace. Steam began to rise from their joined crotches and the current automatically shut off. Both of their bodies relaxed abruptly and then began to twitch involuntarily, their jerking slowly diminishing over time. Senators Zoe and Kendra advanced to unlock the wheels of the execution device and roll it and the steaming bodies of the losers off of the stage as Senators Gerrold and McKinney led the two winning slaves off stage. Gerrold was more than a little tickled that the blue slave with the cute nipples had won, he was planning on giving her a good fucking as soon as he got her off stage. He merrily thought about what he would do to her as he clipped her leash to her clitoral ring and led her away. -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----