“To what do I owe this pleasure?”

“Bette, I need your help.”

Nemesis was a great soldier she had never fallen in battle. Many have said she was born as a gift to the Gods with sword in hand fighting for no other purpose other than for pure excitement. She fought like an enraged bull wielding her sword claiming all things in her path. Bringing her horse to a slower gallop  stopping Nemesis dismounts her horse. Spotting the hoofs prints in the soil and the broken branches amongst the trees she sees the path chosen. Mounting her horse she taps her horse with her legs forcefully sending her horse in a full gallop with the others following closely behind her.

Lying in bed in the queens chambers Jennicus is enjoying a private party filled with exotic dancers, plenty of drink and food, and enjoying the effects of the opium flowing coarsely through her veins. She was thoroughly enjoying the sexual orgy she was partaking in. She had the most beautiful women in the region at her disposal serving her doing anything she commanded. This was her gift to herself for accomplishing what many failed to do. Now in position to fulfill her vision and true prophecy of being conqueror of all she planned on engaging in her conquest as soon as possible. While lying on her back she looks up to see the tanned dark haired woman straddling her. Marveling at the sight before her with her hands she reaches up groping both her breast. The woman enjoying the feel of warmth from her skin removes herself positioning herself between her legs.

“I would have exchange, “Jennicus says looking down at her in anticipation of what was to come. The woman desperately wanting to please her queen places her mouth on her, “Does this please you my queen, “she says in between breaths.

“Yes, “she moans responding to the pleasure she was receiving. Closing her eyes she arches her back feeling her body about to explode as she is bought closer to the edge but felt nothing. Now in complete rage she opens her eyes sitting up she sees the woman standing inches away from her bed on her feet.

“Have you lost mind, “she yells.