Chapter 77H
Down in the diplomatic city of Flüvęḻ Cracks on the planet Gåëḻįxčûßṟæ, Chaos Champion of Slaanesh Wendy Sevenson was absolutely furious as the fucking Alpha Legion addressed the confederation chamber offering the nations an ALTERNATIVE to the Sevenson Empire!
That annoyingly handsome smug bastard Chaos Lord Paxton Tsao was currently standing at the central podium with his power armour helmet removed, his breath white plumes in the freezing air of this ice chamber, speaking to the entire fucking assembly offering them a fucking RIVAL empire to join!
Flanking the chaos lord were an entire squad of Alpha Legion Chaos Space Marines, (who all claimed to be named "Alpharius"), and Lady Egg Tsao herself, whom Wendy herself had raised like a daughter from infancy. The sheer betrayal of Egg stung Wendy deeply.
Egg had the decency to look away guiltily under Wendy's judgemental gaze, Egg knew that she was betraying the family and she was obviously ashamed of herself (as she should be).
Wendy was disgusted as she listened to every word of Egg's husband Paxton Tsao, her face cold and angry. This was creating serious problems in an already difficult situation, the Sevenson Cartel might lose the loyalty of even the treaty nations if the Alpha Legion offered them better terms!
After the assembly was over Wendy was still furious, she was quick to leave the aftermath as soon as she possibly could and she returned to her diplomatic quarters to brood bitterly and think her own dark thoughts.
Wendy opened the door to her personal diplomatic quarters, closing the door behind her and going straight past the living room and into the bedroom to brood.
"SURPRISE!"
Wendy startled, finding her tickle slave Octavia in the room dressed in a completely see through long sleeve gown!
Octavia pounced on Wendy in a flying hug, kissing her lips with passionate excitement and cuddling Wendy energetically, the basically naked woman making Wendy dampen almost instantaneously.
"What are you doing here?", Wendy asked in confusion, returning the hug in delight but very surprised to see Octavia here.
"I came to cheer you up Owner Wendy, Egg told me that you were upset and she smuggled me down here to help cheer you up. Please don't be sad my love.", Octavia said sweetly, covering Wendy's face with kisses.
Wendy frowned and sighed at this information, it was sweet of Octavia to surprise Wendy to cheer her up like this, but she still hadn't forgiven Egg despite this gesture.
Octavia was excitedly in Wendy's face in an adorable hyperactive frenzy of intimate kissing, putting her clean fresh erotic tongue in Wendy's mouth to chase her tongue around in circles intimately. Wendy couldn't help but respond positively to this intense intimacy from this woman she loved, feeling some of the hurt and tension sooth out of her with this intense intimacy.
Wendy sighed and gave in to Octavia's charms, returning the passionate kissing and walking Octavia backwards towards the bed, the kiss unbroken as they lay together on the bed in erotic passion.
Wendy's clothing was gradually removed as they kissed and wrestled in the sheets, Octavia's see through gown still worn but with the front completely open to bare her delicious torso skin. Wendy was kissed and licked all over her naked body by Octavia's slutty tongue, she gasped and grimaced as she looked down at Octavia's shockingly sexy beautiful face sucking hard on Wendy's nipple with experienced Slaaneshi skill.
Wendy buried her fingertips into Octavia's soft ticklish skin, making her laugh and squeal ticklishly as she kept sucking Wendy's nipple, and Wendy's pussy was all slimy and flowing down between her legs in arousal, savagely attracted to her perfect submissive tickle slave Octavia.
Wendy grinned and pushed down on the top of Octavia's head, pushing her down Wendy's body all the way to her slimy dribbling wet vagina, and Octavia immediately put her perfect erotic mouth on Wendy's clean shaven pussy. Wendy moaned in ecstasy as Octavia's experienced tongue entered inside and wiggled around energetically.
Wendy gasped and groaned and writhed around on the bed as Octavia's mouth inflicted the most wonderful pleasure, Wendy's vagina slicking Octavia's beautiful face with shiny erotic fluid. Wendy felt every caress on her wet wet place, felt her labia being licked and sucked and nibbled, felt her opening being kissed and teased and penetrated by the tongue, felt Octavia passionately rubbing her face all over Wendy's slimy pleasure hole.
Octavia was a tease, not touching the clitoris yet, and Wendy reached down to tickle Octavia's neck to make her laugh and squeal in punishment, making Octavia incredibly horny from getting tickled. Octavia was soon too horny to keep teasing and she put her laughing mouth on Wendy's clitoris, running her tongue over this yearning engorged little bean.
Wendy grimaced in ecstasy and groaned in hard pleasure, her clitoris changed by Slaanesh to be intensely sensitive and erogenous even for a clitoris, this stimulation incredibly intense even for oral sex. Wendy was moaning loudly with all her strength, Octavia was EXTREMELY good at giving oral to women and Wendy was in heaven right now.
Octavia was nibbling and sucking as well as licking, rubbing her nose all over the clitoris, kissing it, teasing it, blowing air on it, licking all around it in circles, Wendy's orgasmic face grimacing hard, her breathing heavy.
Wendy kept tickling Octavia's neck lightly to excite the tickling fetishist and Octavia kept using her laughing giggling mouth to play and tease, the tickling not distracting Octavia at all in giving amazing oral.
Wendy closed her eyes in ecstasy and screamed in orgasm, squirting hard on Octavia's chin. Octavia chuckled naughtily and kept giving playful energetic oral, quickly giving Wendy multiple fantastic orgasms.
Octavia suddenly stopped right at the end of Wendy's latest orgasm and sprang forward to playfully wrestle Wendy adorably, her vagina-smelling lips kissing Wendy's lips passionately. Wendy squealed with laughter as Octavia's hands playfully tickled Wendy's ribs without warning!
Wendy flushed with pleasure from this tickle and she squeezed Octavia's tummy expertly in revenge, making Octavia scream with absolute laughter. Octavia was tickled in the extreme but she didn't even slow down in stroking Wendy's hyper ticklish ribs, making Wendy cackle and laugh ticklishly.
Octavia was being very naughty tickling her Owner without permission like this, but she was so damn cute and adorable and Wendy was so horny that it was tolerated without punishment, Wendy simply giving back the tickles much harder. The two laughing naked women wrestled playfully and erotically, tickling different bits of each other as they were both wrestled into different positions on the bed.
Wendy wasn't using her daemon strength, wrestling Octavia fair and square with normal human strength, and she was overpowered by the very slightly bigger woman Octavia, Wendy finding herself trapped in different wrestling holds and tickled mercilessly in terrible places that made Wendy squeal with laughter!
Wendy was so wet over the perfectly sexy Octavia, the intoxicatingly erotic woman not even wearing her see through gown now, completely naked with her huge O cup tits jiggling in Wendy's face wonderfully. Wendy was tickled very badly but she was enjoying everything about this sexy situation, burning with lust for the delicious naked physically 19 year old erotic beauty.
Octavia was grinning with mischievous delight as she tickled Wendy, Octavia's own vagina visibly oozing with the wetness of arousal, and Wendy used her daemon strength to pull an arm free out of the wrestling hold to put her entire hand inside Octavia's slimy feminine mess, feeling the warmth and wetness enveloping her hand as she used her entire hand to rhythmically sexually penetrate Octavia.
Octavia grimaced with pleasure and moaned and groaned, her eyes looking desperately pleasured, but she didn't even slow down in tickling Wendy's naked body, making Wendy squeal and laugh as her ribs and sides and tummy and underarms were relentlessly probed and caressed.
Wendy just laughed and endured the wonderfully intense tickling that sexually excited her, penetrating the impossibly sexy naked tickle slave with her entire hand, Wendy's fingertips expertly massaging Octavia directly on the G spot to make her grimace desperately and moan and gasp.
Octavia's exquisitely beautiful face was all scrunched up with her mouth open, breathing hard and moaning hoarsely, the most beautiful sight and sound to behold, her heavy breath reeking wonderfully of clean fresh vaginal fluid, her entire face and neck slick with pussy juice and sweat and saliva.
Wendy was still being tickled very hard, making her howl with laughter and fountain with wetness, and she greatly enjoyed this extreme sensation as she made this woman she loved cum so hard.
Octavia moaned and screamed as she came, her vagina contracting in orgasm over Wendy's hand with a wet squelching sound, and Wendy mercilessly kept Octavia going to multiples for a while, before the pair then kept playfully wrestling and tickling each other, Wendy using her daemon strength now to easily overpower Octavia and tickle her to hysterics.
The pair of Slaanesh worshipping women moaned praises to their god as they continued to wrestle and play, and the tickling got ever more extreme as the religious fervour steadily increased. The pair attacked each other's ticklish bodies in a desperate frenzy to try to tickle each other to death somehow, the insanity of worship engulfing them as both screamed piercingly with tormented laughter.
Wendy heavily wet the bed from the attempted tickle murder, Octavia herself vomited up ingested pussy juice and sprayed urine everywhere from the tickling, the extreme Slaaneshi excess of tickling knowing no limitations. Wendy laughed so hard that she squeezed out a huge shit in the sheets, the fanatically worshipping pair rolling all over it and then licking the faeces off each other's ticklish bodies in an orgy of insane lust.
Wendy put her laughing face on Octavia's anus and tickled Octavia so hard that she shitted herself directly into Wendy's open mouth, Wendy moaning at the sick foul wrong taste.
The sex got steadily more foul and unholy as the worship of Slaanesh gripped them completely. The pair were using each other's long fibrous faeces as hand held dildos to penetrate each other in a way that would give gynaecologists a nightmare, thrusting the shit until the copious wetness reduced the logs of shit to runny liquid.
The pair just kept tickling each other literally to death if they could, screaming with laughter and frustrated in their efforts only because tickling was nonlethal. They laughed so much that they puked ingested shit all over each other, the bed an unholy mess.
The mad lust of their worship gradually faded and the pair of lovers were left giggling in the puke and faeces, still wrestling playfully and tickling each other mischievously, completely defiled with shit and puke and piss.
Wendy grinned happily as she lay sideways with her forehead pressed intimately to Octavia's forehead, both covered all over their faces and bodies with unholy bodily substances, both still gently tickling each other to giggling even now.
"We need a bath Owner Wendy.", Octavia said fondly, licking some faecal matter off Wendy's face erotically.
"We need to get a maid in to change the bed, not just the sheets but the entire bed.", Wendy chuckled back fondly, wincing and giggling ticklishly as Octavia softly stroked her upper belly.
"The floor is dirty too, and the walls.", Octavia giggled and tickled Wendy even harder.
The room was indeed completely defiled by the messy sex acts, all sorts of bodily discharges covered astonishing amounts of the carved ice chamber bedroom.
The giggling pair called for an extremely dismayed looking group of embassy maids, and went to the bathroom as the dismayed maids were left to clean up this unholy mess.
The diplomatic quarters were made of ice like everything else on this planet, every room simply carved out of the raw ice with some support and buttressing to prevent cave ins. It was always cold here, with no air heating above zero degrees centigrade being possible without literally melting the rooms. It was cold but sex was very good at warming up the body and the two women were comfortable even naked, though they did squeal a bit from the cold floor on their bare feet.
The bathroom was interesting, with everything raised up off the ice floor on heavily insulated stilts and with heavily insulated pipes for all the water and waste, holes drilled through the ice for all the pipes and electrics.
The naked pair quickly moved to the stilt raised huge insulated bathtub, getting into the tub and playfully running the water.
"Cold!", Octavia squealed adorably at the water temperature.
Wendy chuckled and turned up the hot water, making the bottom of the bath slightly pool with deliciously warm water.
"You need to put the plug in Owner Wendy.", Octavia said playfully when the bath failed to fill.
"Not until we rinse off the worst of this shit and puke.", Wendy disagreed, holding up two cakes of soap mischievously.
"Where are the chains to tie me up?", Octavia asked curiously.
"This bathtub has none, we will just have to bathe without bondage.", Wendy told Octavia fondly.
"That's boring.", Octavia pouted cutely.
Wendy ignored Octavia's misgivings and handed her a cake of soap. Wendy then wet both their bodies and used her own soap to tickle Octavia clean with much laughter and squealing and adorable squirming.
Octavia used her own soap to tickle Wendy clean even as Wendy tickled her, and both women howled with laughter as they very thoroughly tickled each other clean in a way that only a Slaanesh worshipping couple would.
Wendy was tickled to hysterics, laughing her head off as her sensitive wet naked body was tickled all over with soapy fingers, Octavia likewise laughing her head off. It was a long process of heavy tickling, cleaning not just their skin but also their hair and inside their vaginas, soapy wet breasts everywhere as the filth was removed leaving only clean sexiness. The pooling was simply drained down the open plug hole to remove the rinsed off filth, the bath itself being clean with soap, the women using toothbrushes to both brush each other's teeth and tickle each other.
Much soap and shampoo and toothpaste later and the pair were completely clean, even penetrating each other in both lower holes with soap on a rope to cleanse their bum and vag of all poo residue until even their anuses were clean enough to eat out of, ramming a water hose up each other to flush each other out to perfect hygiene.
Only when it was completely hygienic to do so did Wendy put in the bath plug, filling the tub up with wonderful warm water to relax in.
"My fingers are all water wrinkled now.", Octavia noted looking at her hand above the water she was laying down in.
Wendy chuckled and put her arms lovingly around Octavia's naked body under the water, literally perfectly comfortable in Octavia's presence right now.
"Thank you for coming here to surprise me Octavia, I really needed this.", Wendy said tenderly, kissing Octavia's cheek lovingly.
"I live to please my wonderful Owner.", Octavia replied sweetly.
"I love you.", Wendy said sincerely, completely meaning it deeper than Octavia could ever know.
"I love you more.", Octavia replied adorably and kissed her on the lips.
"I feel the most comfortable with you Octavia, you are my special one, I want to spend a lot more time with you.", Wendy said romantically.
Octavia squealed with joy at these words and kissed Wendy energetically, a picture of happiness.
"It was the nicest possible way that Egg could have soothed my hurt feelings today, to secretly put you in my room. I am too content to even feel angry anymore.", Wendy sighed in grumpy gratitude.
"What did Egg do Owner Wendy?", Octavia asked with tender concern.
"It's complicated, politics, you wouldn't understand it.", Wendy said with a sigh.
"I might not know politics, but I want you to be happy Owner Wendy, I love you.", Octavia said sweetly.
"You are exactly the woman I need… You always were. I'm a fool for not saying yes to you earlier when you wanted to marry me, I could have avoided so much complication.", Wendy said honestly with regret.
"You were, you were a fool Owner Wendy. I warned you. But now I have Fhimra and you have Mistress Lash. It doesn't matter, we are still Owner and tickle slave, we are still together, still in love.", Octavia said with a rare spark of slight intelligence.
"I still own you, I still have absolute power over you, I haven't missed out for as long as I own you, you remain mine.", Wendy said thoughtfully.
"Yes you do own me Owner Wendy, my ticklish body belongs to you forever… And I *like* being owned by you. I thank Slaanesh that I am your tickle slave, I love you so stupidly much and you give me such PERFECT pleasure every day!, I love you SO much and I want to be tickled by you forever!, I love you and I want to eat your pussy forever, I love you and I want to kiss you forever, I love you and I want to love you forever!", Octavia exclaimed with passionate emotion.
"I, (sob), I love you Owner Wendy!", Octavia sobbed in emotional tears, hugging Wendy tightly in the bath water.
"I love you too.", Wendy soothed tenderly, her heart deeply moved with love for the girl.
Octavia just cried for a while in the bath and Wendy checked the bath water suspiciously.
Wendy immediately saw a tinge of bloody red softly entering the bath water from Octavia's vagina.
"Yep… Time of the month, no wonder you are so particularly weepy today.", Wendy sighed fondly.
Octavia looked down but her boobs were so big that she couldn't see past them to see her own vagina.
Wendy put a finger inside Octavia and pulled it out red to show Octavia that she was menstruating.
Octavia locked eye contact with Wendy and sucked the blood off Wendy's finger erotically with a small moan.
Wendy smiled and soon the pair were making love again in the bath, getting so freaky with Octavia's period blood that they needed to have another bath.
Eventually the pair left the nice warm bath and got out into the freezing cold air, and Octavia complained adorably until Wendy warmed her up with a few minutes of tickling. Later the pair were dried with towels and fully moisturised and deodorised and fully ready for bed.
Wendy used her daemon strength to literally carry Octavia in her arms like a bride carried across the threshold on her wedding night, so that Octavia would stop complaining about the cold ice floor on her bare feet, entering the completely cleaned bedroom with a completely clean fully made bed.
Wendy deposited the giggling Octavia on the bed and then climbed on top of her, kissing her down into the sheets romantically, Octavia's arms wrapping around Wendy's neck romantically as she was kissed.
Wendy used the towels as improvised bondage to tie Octavia's arms behind her back with simple knots in the rolled towels, Octavia eagerly approving of this, and then Octavia howled with laughter as Wendy tickled her tummy in the worst spot with energetic squeezing for about 15 minutes.
Octavia was getting sleepy, (a truly adorable sight), and soon the cute adorable sexy thing was femininely snoring very softly and adorably with the side of her face resting on Wendy's bare right breast like a pillow, Octavia's arms still tied behind her back with the towels.
Wendy checked Octavia's circulation and then left her tied up with the towels when she confirmed it was safe, kissing the top of Octavia's sleeping head with extreme amounts of loving affection.
The tickle slave had done a great job of distracting Wendy from her earlier rage, and Wendy was very grateful, no good would have come from a night of brooding in bitterness.
The political problems would wait until morning, Wendy would enjoy the peaceful aftermath of this absolutely perfect evening with the love of her life.
***…
Octavia the tickle slave laughed sleepily as she was tickled awake in her towel bondage by Owner Wendy, her bleary eyes clenched shut in tiredness even as she squealed with laughter from the abdominal squeezes that were tickling her like an absolute fucker.
Octavia was about the most ticklish woman alive, she had no choice but to laugh from the cruel touch, but she was so used to her constantly tickled existence that she could still focus on feeling sleepy whilst enduring tickle torture so intense that most other women would be given post traumatic stress disorder from it. Octavia's laughing mouth yawn adorably and she blinked groggily even as she shrieked with hellishly tormented laughter.
"Wake up sleepy head.", Owner Wendy teased playfully as she tickled her sleepy tickle slave to howling peals of laughter.
Octavia slowly woke up as she had the complete metaphorical shit tickled out of her, her heart pounding with the steady beat of an endurance cardio athlete, her skin slightly sweating and her pussy slick wet with sexual excitement from being tickled.
Octavia enthusiastically got into her morning tickle torture as she woke up completely and soon she was energetically making love to Owner Wendy with her mouth, her arms still tied and tummy still tickled as she lay on her back with Owner Wendy sitting on Octavia's laughing face, just boringly lovely and normal for this Slaanesh worshipping couple.
Octavia was eventually untied and had an early morning bath with Owner Wendy. The pair had forgotten to put a tampon in Octavia last night and the mess in the sheets was somewhat nasty, with dried period blood stuck to their legs and pelvises from a night snuggling together intimately.
Beautiful laughter filled the room as the pair of naked ladies tickled each other's bodies erotically with their soap sudded fingers, and Octavia was given an orgasm with a soap on a rope in her pussy, squirting soap suds and period yuck in a messy climax.
Octavia was soon tied naked to a dining chair with improvised towel bondage, squealing with laughter as Owner Wendy repeatedly poked her in the tummy in between preparing breakfast on the table in front of Octavia's chair.
Octavia grinned happily at Owner Wendy in between her squeals of laughter, basking in this rare undivided attention from her beloved Owner. Octavia was so used to Fhimra and Mistress Lash and the apprentices that she had forgotten just how NICE it felt to get Owner Wendy's undivided attention like in the past.
It felt SO good to get poked in the tummy like this, filling her with ticklish pleasure and the artificial happiness that took away all hints of unhappiness, to just giggle and laugh and get attention from this dominant Owner that Octavia had been madly in love with for twenty years. Octavia felt supremely content as her Owner tickled her tummy, basking in her soothing happy place, feeling at home.
Octavia made playful small talk with her Owner as she was tickled and teased. Rolled up towels wrapped around her arms against the vertical side slats of the chair back rest, tied in crude but strong double knots so that her arms were bound down straight at her sides. Other towels tied her ankles and shins to the chair legs in the same way, with fluffy thick folded towels resting on the ice under her sock covered feet to stop her feet getting cold on the ice floor of this ice room.
Octavia tugged on her towel bondage uselessly and squirmed every time her very ticklish middle was poked, unable to move and greatly enjoying this fact as she giggled and squealed.
Octavia was naked apart from warm socks on her feet and a tampon in her pussy, the chair she was tied to was made of some sort of tough strong plastic that was hard but not cold. The air in the room was literally freezing cold and Octavia's nipples were indeed erect in the cold, but Octavia was kept warm by the constant tickling that made her thrash and squirm and laugh.
Owner Wendy herself was currently naked but for a removable foot brace that she wore for most of the day as her foot healed from stepping on a land mine, not even wearing a sock on her other bare foot. Owner Wendy was kept warm by doing periodic super fast shivering with her daemonic speed chaos gift, completely unbothered by even standing on bare ice with her bare foot when she was so warm.
Owner Wendy was currently mixing some grain flour and other ingredients in a large mixing bowl, adding carefully measured amounts of water and mixing with one hand as her free hand tickled Octavia's tummy with loving pokes and squeezes that made her laugh and squeal. Owner Wendy was now just mixing with a mixing implement in one hand, using the other hand to squeeze Octavia's tummy nonstop!
Octavia cackled with hard laughter and tugged desperately on her bonds as her insanely ticklish tummy was squeezed hellishly in the single most ticklish spot on her entire body. Octavia had always been a tummy girl and Owner Wendy was highly experienced in literally torturing her with tummy tickling, making Octavia howl with laughter and thrash in her chair bondage.
Owner Wendy had a huge cruel sadistic smile on her face as she tickle tortured Octavia relentlessly in the chair, enjoying watching Octavia scream with laughter and thrash desperately in ticklish suffering. Octavia was laughing too much to even comment on this, too busy laughing to even speak, but she got intense pleasure from Owner Wendy's tickle sadism, absolutely turned on to the extreme by someone who lusted so hard over tickling Octavia.
Octavia's Slaaneshi brain basked in the extreme sensation as she was tickled brutally, her ticklish body thrashing and defeated, her mind a thick pleasure haze of involuntary laughter and happiness. This was a heaven of tickle masochistic Slaaneshi delights.
Owner Wendy stopped the inhumanely cruel belly tickling at long last.
"Why did you stop Owner Wendy?", Octavia cutely complained, wiggling her tummy invitingly to tempt Owner Wendy to continue.
Owner Wendy gave Octavia another brief tummy squeeze lovingly and then stopped to focus on the cooking.
Octavia blew her long curly brown hair out of her face adorably and caught her breath in her bondage, wanting more tickles but powerless to get them.
Owner Wendy was now using some machine magic lightning powered machine on the table in front of Octavia to heat up a frypan, and pouring her mixed concoction onto the frypan in a viscous circle to cook.
"Pancakes?", Octavia asked hopefully.
"Pancakes.", Owner Wendy confirmed!
Octavia squealed with joy at the thought of yummy rich pancakes covered in sugary syrup and thick yummy butter!
"Low calorie pancakes.", Owner Wendy added!
Octavia gasped and looked at her in tragic disappointment.
"You are getting fat again, look at how bulging your tits are now!, And when I was just tickling your tummy I was feeling all the soft fat under my fingertips. You have a STRICT diet and you WILL keep to it tickle slave!", Owner Wendy said sternly, pinching Octavia's tummy skin for emphasis making her squeal with laughter.
"Yes Owner Wendy.", Octavia said with tragic submission and adorable puppy dog eyes.
"They will still taste delicious, just without you going up another bra size from the fat.", Owner Wendy reassured the sulking Octavia.
Octavia brightened up slightly at this promise and Owner Wendy gave her tummy another tickle to cheer Octavia up with heavy laughter.
Owner Wendy slowly made an entire batch of beautiful looking pancakes and Octavia smelled the air, her mouth watering hungrily at the delicious smell.
Owner Wendy sat down beside the bound Octavia and helped herself to pancakes, eating them with yummy syrup and butter with moans of pleasure designed to torment the hungry Octavia!
"You are being so mean Owner Wendy.", Octavia complained adorably.
"I'm doing it on purpose.", Owner Wendy chuckled.
"You are just a great big meany Owner meany, mean mean meany meany Owner Wendy!", Octavia accused with adorable cuteness.
Owner Wendy laughed and poked Octavia in the tummy making her squeal ticklishly.
"You are so damn adorable.", Owner Wendy chuckled fondly.
Octavia pouted adorably and opened her mouth hopefully to Owner Wendy to feed her.
Owner Wendy played with Octavia's massive tits assertively and kept eating, ignoring Octavia's begging for food.
Octavia tugged on her bondage grumpily as her boobs were fondled, not minding the boob play but so damn hungry.
Owner Wendy was a great big meany and very slowly ate her fill of pancakes until only a few were left for Octavia, Owner Wendy having eaten over half of them!
Owner Wendy grinned at Octavia sadistically and FINALLY put a pancake on Octavia's plate, without ANY yummy syrup or butter or anything else on it!
Octavia gave Owner Wendy a tragic look as Owner Wendy cut up the plain pancake and put some on a fork, holding the fork to the bound Octavia's mouth.
Octavia opened her mouth and the pancake on the fork was placed in her mouth, Octavia chewing hungrily on the dry bland pancake with nothing on it!
Octavia was dismayed by this cruelty but she was so hungry and the pancakes were at least nicer than the yucky salads Octavia was usually forced to live on, so she reluctantly ate them with desperate hunger.
Owner Wendy patted Octavia's hair dominantly as she deprived Octavia of food, Octavia bound and literally enslaved to her. Octavia looked at Owner Wendy grumpily but submissively kept eating, completely dominated.
"Good girl.", Owner Wendy said dominantly with a smug grin.
Octavia rolled her eyes adorably and ate all of the bland pancakes with nothing on them, tugging futilely at the towels binding her arms to the chair.
Owner Wendy then made Octavia drink a lot of water and made her swallow a yucky vitamin tablet, Octavia grimacing at the bitter taste of the pill. Owner Wendy then resumed tickling the bound Octavia.
A little later Octavia was getting dressed in her day clothes, putting on the warmest clothes she had, (which weren't particularly warm let's be honest), wearing a cute fashionable long sleeve warm Slaanesh symboled bright pink jacket that left her midriff exposed and Slaanesh symboled long skintight bright pink latex pants, wearing cute pink shoes and long pink socks, (both also bearing prominent Slaanesh symbols), and cute pink evening gloves to keep her hands nice and warm. Around her neck was an adorable pink scarf that was also Slaanesh symboled.
Octavia looked pink in the extreme and her Slaanesh faith was on full display, but she was at least warm apart from her bare midriff. Owner Wendy on the other hand was wearing one of her black business dyke pantsuits again, with a high heel on only one foot with her foot brace still on the other, with her heavy cleavage on display with a diplomat identification card on a synthetic fabric neck strap, the diplomat identification card resting between her cleavage provocatively on the end of the neck strap.
Octavia lovingly held Owner Wendy's hand and the pair of them walked out of the diplomatic quarters and through the hewn ice tunnels and chambers of the Sevenson Empire embassy. This city that Octavia couldn't pronounce was like 3 kilometres under the ice and everything was literally carved out of the ice.
Owner Wendy went straight into an office room in the embassy and greeted other Sevenson Women who were all rather surprised to see Octavia here all of a sudden, recognising Octavia instantly and happily greeting her warmly.
Octavia smiled and waved and greeted the women by name, Octavia being a former Cartel wife who knew the members of Owner Wendy's family well. Octavia was questioned on actually wearing some clothes for a change and Octavia giggled and said that it was cold here.
With the pleasantries settled Owner Wendy got to work furiously calling diplomats of various countries and doing administrative stuff that Octavia couldn't comprehend. Octavia happily sat on the icy floor like a good slave at Owner Wendy's feet and hummed praises to Slaanesh contentedly, shivering slightly in the cold.
Octavia was unexpectedly handed a diplomatic identification card on a neck strap, having a picture of Octavia's face on the card and some words that Octavia struggled to read.
Octavia put the card strap around her neck and Owner Wendy pulled Octavia to her feet and led her out of the embassy, holding hands with her.
Octavia happily swung their joined hands back and forth childishly as they walked, making Owner Wendy laugh happily.
They walked through long ice tunnels with their breath coming out in white plumes of mist in the freezing cold air, and Octavia snuggled Owner Wendy for warmth as it suddenly got colder and colder with a strong freezing wind blowing through this section of the ice tunnels!
"Close that bloody door, it's at least a hundred below freezing out there!", Owner Wendy angrily shouted down the tunnel.
"We need to get a supply truck convoy inside, No can do lady!", a male voice shouted back from somewhere out of sight far down the tunnel around a bend.
"Come on Octavia before you freeze your tits off in this windy tunnel, you will be frozen solid if you stay in this air too long with that bare midriff!", Owner Wendy ordered the now violently shivering Octavia.
Octavia nodded obediently and the pair of them hurried to find somewhere warm, her bare midriff and face getting so cold that the cold was actually stinging her skin!
Octavia was shivering violently and feeling very very VERY cold, her teeth chattering and her entire body shaking and trembling. The freezing cold air was hurting her throat.
Owner Wendy got alarmed and physically picked Octavia up in her arms with daemonic strength and carried her with supernatural speed, the howling cold wind of this extreme speed making Octavia even colder!
Owner Wendy cursed as Octavia got even colder and darted into the first warm place she could find, entering some sort of staff only section of the city where all the lowly people did all the work to keep the city running, the ice tunnels not at all elegant and all rough hewn with ugly grimy support buttresses and hideously inelegant ceiling beams.
The staff only section of this city that Octavia couldn't pronounce was huge and heavily populated with working people who did grubby and unglamorous jobs, Octavia saw endless numbers of workers pushing trolleys full of dirty laundry by hand in the tunnels, the trolley wheels rattling terribly on the uneven raw ice floors. Vast numbers of cleaners and garbage collectors were everywhere, as were porters pushing all sorts of supplies around on trolleys or push carts. Maids and cooks and innumerable other people walked everywhere as Owner Wendy carried Octavia past them, through a crude ugly maze of tunnels that diplomats and guests were never meant to see.
Owner Wendy carried Octavia into a random residential alley that seemed to serve as a slum for housing the working class people who did these grubby jobs, and she randomly tried to open every door she passed until she found one that was unlocked, entering without hesitation into an extremely small ice room full of bunk beds with local men laying or sitting in some of them, off duty but still awake.
Owner Wendy shut the door behind her and Octavia sighed in relief as the air was less lethally cold in here. Owner Wendy put Octavia down on her feet to stand and men in the room curiously looked at the pair of insanely beautiful women with interest.
"Why are you in our room?", One of the local men asked, the man wearing heavy thermal sleeping clothes but with his black skinned heavily bearded face bare, the man looking very malnourished from obvious recent famine but his demeanour not at all hostile to these beautiful busty female intruders.
"Octavia here is cold, she almost got hypothermia out there. Some people kept the outside doors of the city open for a delivery truck convoy and the air got cold. We entered the first warm place we could find.", Owner Wendy said quickly, sounding stressed.
The various men in the room looked the gorgeous pair of big breasted women up and down and smiled hungrily with obvious sexual interest.
"Come in come in, let's share some body heat to get you all warmed up.", another man in thermals offered huskily.
Octavia nodded gratefully and hurried over to the men, cuddling against the nearest man for warmth eagerly. Other men swarmed around the beautiful Octavia on all sides as well, and she enjoyed a lovely warm group cuddle right in the middle of all these lovely men.
"I'm not cold thank you.", Owner Wendy could be heard saying, and Octavia sighed in comfortable warmth in the middle of all these men.
Octavia put one of her gloved hands down the thermal pants of one of the men without even thinking about it and gave him a hand job absentmindedly, and she put her other hand down another man's pants to give a simultaneous second hand job. The two men got very excited and sighed and grunted in sexual pleasure as Octavia pleasured them in thanks for keeping her warm.
Very predictably Octavia was soon completely naked and covered in cum getting gang banged by all the men, her lust aura enflaming their lust so much that even the most shy men were eagerly bending her into all sorts of positions and filling her various holes with semen.
Owner Wendy watched impatiently without joining in, periodically opening the door to check the air temperature outside as Octavia was warmed up by all these men.
Octavia was soon laying contented on a bunk surrounded by sexually defeated men with completely empty testicles, feeling gloriously warm now.
Owner Wendy approached Octavia at this point and licked her extremely ticklish body completely clean of sperm with much squealing laughter from Octavia, then Owner Wendy helped Octavia get dressed.
"Don't go yet, I want to get your number.", One of the men begged, echoed by all the other men.
"Not going to happen, she's my slave and I refuse. Let it be enough that you got sex in exchange for warming her up, a very generous trade.", Owner Wendy said sternly.
Octavia obeyed her Owner and apologised to the lovely men, waving goodbye and leaving the room with Owner Wendy.
They were barely out the door before Octavia was shivering violently once more, and Owner Wendy led Octavia into yet another random residential room full of bunk beds with yet more men.
Octavia and the men were soon having a lovely time together, semen going everywhere, and Octavia was soon warmed up again and was loudly worshipping Slaanesh in blissful religious ecstasy as she rode cocks.
Owner Wendy took Octavia yet again.
"Why the FUCK do they keep leaving the door open!", Owner Wendy cursed.
Octavia was carried with extreme speed through the tunnels until she was too cold to go on, and Owner Wendy randomly entered yet another door, this time finding that they were in a bunk room full of women who angrily demanded that they leave their room immediately!
Owner Wendy hesitated and then angrily went outside again carrying Octavia, and started knocking on random doors until she found a room full of men who were VERY welcoming to invite the two beautiful women inside.
Octavia was soon swimming in a sea of cocks once again and wonderfully warmed up, and Owner Wendy was talking on a vox explaining to someone why she was running so late.
"Until those idiots stop opening the outside door we had better stay here. I am lodging an official complaint with the city authorities about this, it's inexcusable to expose diplomats to these conditions!", Owner Wendy informed Octavia (who currently had a penis in her mouth).
"You are more than welcome to stay here beautiful diplomats.", One of the extremely black skinned malnourished hairy men said charmingly.
"Thank you for your… 'Hospitality'.", Owner Wendy said sardonically.
"I'm very VERY comfortable here.", Octavia moaned contentedly from inside her forest of cocks.
"I BET you are you massive slut!", Owner Wendy chuckled.
"You could come and play too.", One of the men invited Owner Wendy yet again.
"I'm a lesbian.", Owner Wendy said simply.
"That's a damn shame cause you are so damn hot."
Owner Wendy smiled smugly at this compliment but she still declined.
"I can't get my clothes and hair messed up anyway, I have to look my best for all the people I have to meet with today.", Owner Wendy added.
"I could lick your pussy without making any mess.", Octavia suggested provocatively.
Owner Wendy trembled with desire and then she shrugged and nodded, very very carefully pulling down her pants just enough to expose her vagina without creasing her clothes, walking up to Octavia and sternly warning all the men not to touch Owner Wendy.
Octavia happily crawled over on the bunk bed and rested on all fours on the mattress with her mouth at Owner Wendy's standing crotch height. Octavia then skilfully inserted her tongue, finding a slimy wet mess awaiting her.
One of the men mounted and doggied Octavia from behind, his penis all the way inside her vagina, and other men were touching Octavia's body and breasts making her squeal with ticklish laughter. But Octavia was not distracted and she skilfully pleasured her owner with her warm wet tongue, making Owner Wendy gasp and moan.
Owner Wendy was gripping Octavia's long curly hair as Octavia licked, pulling Octavia's face hard against her vagina, and Octavia turned her head slightly to get her tongue right in as deeply as possible, wiggling around energetically inside Owner Wendy's flooded depths.
Owner Wendy grimaced and gasped, moaning and groaning provocatively as Octavia inflicted pleasure upon her. Octavia's lips caressed and teased the outside folds even as her tongue wiggled inside, and Owner Wendy cried out in soft gasps of ecstasy.
Octavia moaned as her own pussy was stuffed and pounded with hard cock, pressing her hindquarters back into every thrust for deeper penetration, at the same time giggling and squealing with laughter as every slightest touch tickled her unbearably.
Octavia pulled her tongue out of Owner Wendy and raised her mouth to kiss the clitoris, sucking the fat swollen little bean into her mouth and playfully nibbling it softly with her teeth.
Owner Wendy inhaled sharply.
Owner Wendy's vox suddenly rang!
"The door is closed now?, Ah huh…", Owner Wendy said into the vox, silently gesturing at Octavia to bring her to climax faster.
Octavia dutifully sucked Owner Wendy's clitoris with great skill, and brought her to a gasp of orgasm just as she finished her vox call.
The men were sad to see them go, and it was still freezing cold outside though less cold than the lethal cold temperatures before.
The two Slaanesh worshipping women continued on, attempting to leave the staff only area of the city but soon realising that they were badly lost in the maze of unfamiliar ice tunnels. They entered what Owner Wendy thought was the way out only to find themselves inside a massive industrial laundry that washed embassy linen.
Octavia immediately noticed that the majority of the laundry workers were working with frantic desperate speed, working themselves to the bone at unsafe speeds. She also noticed a handful of unbelievably lazy women who were not doing anything at all, just standing around talking whilst occasionally shouting at the hard working people to "stop being lazy and work harder" in a way that was perfectly hypocritical.
(Note, as someone who currently works in an industrial laundry this is 100 percent accurate as exactly what it's like. The term "human dog shit" originated on the real life laundry factory floor to describe a real life laundry team leader. And yes, I'm currently in the process of looking for another job.)
One of the lazy women stopped her extremely hard work of standing around and talking to other lazy women and approached Octavia and Owner Wendy, she looked like the biggest Karen alive with fake bottle blonde hair with dark roots and her attitude reeked of equal measures contempt and a complete lack of self awareness of her own shittiness.
"We are very busy here, who are you and why are you here?", the Karen said officiously.
"'We' are busy?", One of the hardworking laundry workers said incredulously in the background.
"I am Chaos Champion of Slaanesh Wendy Sevenson, a diplomat with ambassador status from the Sevenson Empire.", Owner Wendy began.
The Karen visibly flinched at this information but still interrupted.
"You shouldn't be here, this is private property and off limits to ambassadors.", The Karen rudely cut in.
"I know that IDIOT, I am here because I got lost you stupid woman!", Owner Wendy snapped assertively.
About half the hardworking laundry workers in earshot laughed and even cheered, this Karen obviously not at all popular with the workers.
"Don't you DARE talk to me like that!", The Karen screeched shrilly.
Owner Wendy grinned a huge smile, her teeth becoming huge big tusks and her mouth stretching wider, her entire body swelling and changing to drop her geometric warping to show the huge ape-like heavily mutated nearly-chaos-spawn body that was Owner Wendy's true form, towering over the Karen with huge daemonic claws bared to strike. Owner Wendy's clothes and leg cast and other items were supernaturally enlarged to fit her new form, her long brown hair flowing in the freezing air.
The Karen yelped and scrambled back in fright as the huge partially daemonic creature loomed over her.
"If you want a fight, IDIOT, you will get one. I could smell your bullshit the moment I saw you, you think that you are so special and so important, but you are mistaken. Remove your hubris or I shall remove your head from your shoulders, fool!", Owner Wendy snarled daemonically.
(Note, this is just living vicariously through the characters of this story, it is cathartic to imagine something like this happening in the real world to real life human dog shit.)
The Karen was a coward at heart like all Karens are and simply fled, (much to the delight and laughter of the majority of the laundry workers). Owner Wendy warped her body back to normal and was timidly approached by other lazy women and was very very politely given directions by these cowards.
Octavia snuggled against Owner Wendy as they walked out, and soon they were leaving the staff only section of the city and arriving in some embassy that Owner Wendy was visiting.
That had been quite an interesting adventure.
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