ARTEBETH

CHAPTER 3 – The Return of Minister Talib Waluh

"Pass the joints, b*tch" I yelled. I was in the mood. Artemis scurried across the room, shaking her a** as she walked. Damn, what a sight! She got one for me and another for herself. With her delicate hands she lit our joints, and both of us took huge puffs, exhaling them into each others mouths. We did have a thing for smoke swaps.

Slowly, I moved my hands over her breasts, fondling them, and gently caressing them, feeling every twist and turn as my hands slid over the satin robe. She shut her eyes as she enjoyed every bit of our foreplay. Okay, this might actually be doable! She let out a soft moan as I softly removed her robe, revealing her giant beauties. So perfect! There she was, the hunter, fully nude before me. She was mine that night, and tonight I had no plans to go easy on her.

She gently parted her legs, giving me an open view of her elegant womanhood. She motioned for me to do my thing, to which I quickly bent down and placed my head between her thighs. She moaned loudly as my tongue slid into the canal, but she pushed me towards it with her hands. She was soo sweet! Every bit of her tasted of perfection. My tongue involuntarily kept wriggling inside her, pleasuring her more and more until she was on the verge of orgasm.

"What the f*ck are you two doing?", a loud voice echoed through the sands. We shook. The voice was distinctly familiar. And unmistakably, authoritative.

It took a few seconds for the silhouette to reveal its face, but when it did, we froze. I was, Minister Talib, the Police Commissioner of the Waluh Empire.

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Okay. Remember Minister Talib, the one who gave us our citizenship? Well, in exchange for our citizenships he had requested certain "favors", which involved Artemis sleeping with him every Tuesday night. Guess what day it was. Tues-f*cking-day.

"Are you two b*tches lesbians?"

"No, sir, you don't understand, " said the defensive Artemis

"Motherf**ker don't tell that to me" replied an angry Talib. "We have witnesses. 20 men have seen you perform the obscene acts of homosexuality. Tomorrow you will be presented before the elders. GUARDS! TIE THESE BITCHES" He commanded.

In no time entered 20 heavily armored men, who pinned us against the walls. In one swift motion, they cut open my dress, revealing my assets. Being naked in front of 21 h*rny men in metallic armor wasn't exactly my thing.

"What the f*ck are you people looking at?" roared Talib. "Tomorrow you'll be on a mission to hunt and slay them, but tonight, they're your slaves. Enjoy my men". Damn, this man had a thing for showing off.

20 hungry men stared at us, and something told me that this wasn't going to be my best night ever.

(The story continues….)