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Subject: {ASSM} Thunder in her Thighs (Female nude bath, sc-fi)
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Date: Fri, 09 Sep 2011 18:10:03 -0400
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This erotic story was written by me, Shon Richards.  Please do
not reprint on your website, blog, love letters to your lover etc
without asking me first.  I have yet to refuse a reprint but
let's just be polite about it, okay?

You can write to me at shonrichards at yahoo.com.  I will be
delighted to hear your comments.

Find out what I am up to at http://erotiterrorist.blogspot.com/
as well as read my more current work. 


"Thunder in her Thighs"
By Shon Richards

Marwin's head was trapped between the powerful thighs of Queen
Erishella.  She had locked her ankles and the vise grip on his
skull was unbreakable.  His left arm was broken and he couldn't
free himself with his right arm alone.  The bath water lapped
against his face and he closed his mouth.  Queen Erishella was
sitting on the edge of the bath but all it would take was her
slipping down into the water and Marwin's head would be under the
soapy water.

This was not how the plan to assassinate Queen Erishella was
supposed to end.

Marwin thought back on the plan.  Everything was perfect.  He and
four other highly trained specialists from the Gem Moons had been
sent to the Queen's Palace to kill her.  The Murderous Queen had
been plundering the Gem Moons through the sheer force of her
demonic will through her army.  If the Queen could be eliminated,
then her army would leave the Gem Moons.

Marwin smiled as he remembered the efficiency of the mission. 
Advanced computer keys unlocked thick palace doors.  Cold knives
tore the throats out of her guards.  Stealth fields cloaked them
as they infiltrated the bath chambers.    Hot laser beams ripped
through the Queen's handsome personal bathers.   All that was
left was to murder the Queen herself.

She had risen out of the water, the soapy suds cascading from her
body.  Her long black hair stuck to her body but did nothing to
hide her heavy breasts.  The hair of her sex, weighted down with
water, formed a tantalizing 'V' between her legs.  Looking at
her, Marwin found himself wondering if perhaps they could abuse
her a little before killing her.  

The other assassins must have thought the same thing.  It was the
only reason for explaining their hesitation when she attacked. 
She shouldn't have been able to move that fast.  She was thigh
deep in water yet she ran forward as fast as light.  

She plucked Haine's eyes right out.  She broke Denidict's legs
with two savage kicks.  She tore out Jrand's throat.  She gutted
Reric with his own combat knife.  In seconds, Marwin's team was
dead.

As for Marwin himself, the Queen took her time.  After she
crippled his legs and arm, she pushed him into the bath.  He
almost drowned before a tug of his hair lifted him from the
water.  She dragged him back up and wrapped her thighs around his
head.  Only her thighs were keeping his head above water. 
Despite the terror of his situation, Marwin couldn't help staring
in wonder at this woman who had destroyed him.

"You people forget," Queen Erisehella said.  "You forget how
terrible my father was.  He treated his children as toys.  He
altered our genetics to make us better than we could be.  He
trained us to fight, to maim and to kill.  He made his children
into cruel weapons of perfection in his image."

Marwin looked up at a drop of water that was about to fall from
one of her nipples.  "What are you going to do to me?" he
whispered with as much volume as he could.

"That is up to you, Queen Erishella said.  "I could drown you. 
The feeling of you thrashing between my thighs would be quite
entertaining.  It would almost make up for interrupting my bath.
Or you have another option."

"What is my other option?"

"You can bathe my legs," the cruel Queen said.  "Wash my legs,
and I will break your neck and give you a quick death."

Marwin reached for the sponge.  It was within the reach of his
one good arm.  He dipped the sponge in the soapy water and then
squeezed it over her clenched legs.  

His head knew how strong the muscles of her legs were but it was
another thing to feel them under the wet sponge.  They were as
hard as steel spears and twice as deadly.  He watched the water
run down her legs and collect in the junction of her sex.  Marwin
debated wiping her there but he restrained himself.  It was her
sex that had caused him to fail in his mission; he felt unworthy
of touching it now.  

With every wipe of the sponge, he knew just how helpless he was.

That didn't stop him from thinking about how he might be able to
complete the mission.  Marwin was so close to the Queen's body
yet he had no weapons.  He considered biting her thigh but he
couldn't move his head at all.  All he could do was bathe her
damned legs.  

Perhaps that was his best chance.  If he bathed her legs
especially well, maybe she would keep him.  Maybe she would gloat
over having a former assassin serve as her bath servant.  She
would cripple him of course, but within a few years after he had
gained her trust, he could strike.  All he had to was keep wiping
down her legs and do the best damn job he could.  

CRACK!       

The end.

If you enjoyed this story please drop me a line at shonrichards
at yahoo.com.
Or visit my blog at http://erotiterrorist.blogspot.com/
     

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