QUEEN OF THE NILE CHAPTER 5
When the palace guard finally broke through the solid fortress-like door of the mummification laboratories, the swathed body of Princess Neferuptah was resting peacefully in its sarcophagus. The high priest of the internment priesthood was already departed on his final journey. All of the remaining witnesses were discovered further below the mummification chamber trapped in the flooded escape tunnel. It was undetermined at whose hand. The Lord Regent suspected the high priest had given the final command that sealed their doom.
Neferusobek was pleased at the news of her sister’s departure from the scene. It meant she would not have to do away with the silly girl herself. Her sister’s contempt for the revered crocodile God was a constant source of irritation to her. She was relieved to be finally rid of the heretic moon Goddess follower. She told the Lord Regent that her sister was not to be interred in the “Black Pyramid” next to her father and her brother. She relegated the remains to be buried in the not yet finished burial mound about 2 kilometers south of the royal pyramid.
With a wicked smile on her face, she ordered the eunuchs to bring the two female slave girls of Neferuptah to be brought before her. The two young girls were deposited at her feet within a few short moments. She simply asked them if they wanted to be with their mistress and they both nodded assent together. That sealed their fate. The girls were led away to the mummification chamber and Neferusobek whispered into the eunuch leader’s ear to see they were sent on the final journey with their mistress.
Thus it was that 3 sarcophagi descended into the hidden chamber at the end of the labyrinth under the earth.
That night, Neferusobek began her new rule with an orgy of such great magnitude that artists worked around the clock for many cycles of the moon to depict her excesses. It was well known that the new Queen favored being taken from the rear by many males and she enjoyed full penetration in both of her well lubricated openings. She was quite taken by a portrait of her being taken by a huge Nubian male baring sharp white teeth in his black visage. The sexually obsessed Queen remembered vividly that very moment and the way she voiced her pleasure at the flood of creamy cum deep in her very core.
It was ordained by the Gods that her reign would be inconsequential and very short. She ruled only for 3 short years. It was a period of much unrest throughout the land as nubile young daughters were scooped up in droves for the depraved pleasures of Queen Neferusobek’s court.
The indignant outcries and the rumble of evil laughter rang through the long halls of the palace each and every night of her reign. It was even rumored that the evil Queen enjoyed taking the final twist of the strangle cord for unfortunate dissenters. She had also taken a liking to performing the creation of eunuchs from the ready stock of young lads from the hinterlands. It was said that she often gave these prospective candidates their final taste of heterosexual coupling just prior to their life changing neutering.
Such was the scene witnessed by the Lord Regent on a night of great merry-making to celebrate the crocodile season for mating. The roar of the crocodiles in the mighty river was drowned out by the pleas for mercy by country girl virgins being deflowered en mass in a fantastic spectacle of rampant cocks mounting row after row of raised-high buttocks. This was a ceremony that served two purposes. It assured fertile females producing new stock for the needs of the Kingdom and it satisfied the loins of the many male slaves and servants that labored without pay or favor.
Neferusobek loved to watch the frenzied cleaving of the many males and females obedient to her command. When she saw a male not performing well, she applied her short whip with a heavy hand until he redoubled his efforts. It was not uncommon to see her select a particularly well-endowed male specimen and participate in such festivities.
A small doll in the likeness of Nefurusobek’s body with her head in the shape of a crocodile was very popular with the masses. Males liked to use the long crocodile head to excite their spouses, sisters, daughters and convenient willing females in preparation for their “from the rear” coupling. It was considered a lucky omen to imitate the Queen in her preference for the doggy style position.
The Queen also kept a little quartet of eunuchs in her special entourage to attend to her cleanliness with their well-trained tongues. She was often seen with one of these handsome fellows under her robe licking her delicate vaginal folds and her waste orifice. She usually preferred one of her virgin girl slaves to attend to her needy nipples at times of sexual arousal.
The training of the female slave-girls fell to the eunuchs. The eunuch society was much formalized and the pecking order was well established. They also served as whipping boys and sodomites to the palace hierarchy. Some of the eunuchs were quite attractive with confusing female features to entice even the most masculine of warriors.
Neferusobek used her eunuchs to ensnare powerful men to do her bidding. She enjoyed having threesomes with a eunuch and a muscular man. Her release of female juices was heightened by the viewing of a strong virile male mounting a eunuch of pleasing feminine form and features from the rear. Her emission was strongest when she got up close and looked in the eyes of the eunuch at the time of spurting cream. She loved to hear the eunuchs whimper and simper when they had to give up their tight little pucker holes to the lusty males.
It was a very pleasing orgy even by Neferusobek’s standards.
She retired to her bedchamber still on a high from the pitiful screeches the countryside virgins left ringing in her ears. The Queen was so restless; she implored the Lord Regent to send her a young male servant to pound her waste hole with reckless abandon. The muscular lad was so good at the task that she asked the Lord Regent to make him a permanent member of her chamber staff. The feel of his hard shaft sliding in and out of her clutching rectal tunnel was so pleasing that she awarded him a gold ring from her sister’s confiscated possessions.
She went to sleep that night with the thought of her sister Neferuptah on her mind. Her sleep was troubled. The crocodile Queen knew deep in her heart that she was responsible for her sister’s death and she felt cheated that she was not present when her little sister drew her last breath.
In her dream, she was being slowly fucked from behind by a huge Nubian slave-master. He pulled her hair back painfully and made her move her flanks at his command. When she did not perform adequately, the powerful male struck her buttocks with his large heavy hand. She could feel the strength of the blows from her royal head to her painted toe-nails.
Suddenly, just as she was on the verge of a wonderful release of her female juices, Neferusobek woke up in a sweaty, nerve jangled fit spurred by her own sense of fear and guilt.
The thought flashed in the crocodile Queen’s head that perhaps her sister was not dead. Perhaps it was all some perverted ruse to convince her that her sister was no longer a threat.
Quickly, she rose from her resting place and summoned her guard.
The entourage of Neferusobek, the Lord Regent, several guards and military minded eunuchs make their way from the palace to the lessor tomb of Nereruptah with torches blazing the way. Common folk hid their eyes not wanting to witness any middle-of-the-night activities of the crocodile Queen.
They made their way to the unguarded underground chamber in the lowest tunnel. Neferusobek noticed that the presents and simple possessions remained but the items of value were no longer there.
With a shaky voice, she instructed the laborers to remove the lid of the sarcophagus. The sound of the scraping lid being shifted put a shiver up Neferusobek’s back and she trembled more from a sense of doom rather than the cold night air.
“Your majesty, it appears that the remains have been removed.”
It was just as she had seen it in her dream. Now she had no chance to burn her sister’s remains and remove any chance of the little troublemaker ever coming back to take her revenge. The followers of the moon goddess must have shifted her real sarcophagus to an alternate site.
For several months after her midnight foray into the underground chamber, screams emanated from the palace dungeon as suspect priests, eunuchs, and other persons of interest were interrogated to reveal the location of her sister’s final resting place. Not a single clue was forthcoming.
The crocodile Queen was not ready to accept her fate. She had some other options to explore before she resigned herself to the inevitable.
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