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Subject: {ASSM} Oath of Debt (Fdom, Humiliation, Sci-fi)
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Date: Tue, 27 Sep 2011 20:11:13 -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. 


"Oath of Debt"
By Shon Richards

Queen Erishella was greatly annoyed.  The Gem Moon of Emeraldis
was mostly subdued except for one fortress that was putting up a
heroic fight.  Fortress Dek was sitting on top of a mine rich in
precious radioactive ores, so bombing it from orbit was out of
the question.  The mine was too valuable, so the fortress had to
be taken by force.  For two weeks it had endured countless
onslaughts.  It was a miracle it had survived this long.  It was
the sort of military wonder that future officers will study and
try to replicate.  Worse, it was the kind of amazing feat that
resistance movements used to inspire their oppressed members.

If there was one thing Queen Erishella despised, it was giving
her enemies hope.

The Queen looked down.  Past her stunning cleavage that was being
held up by a corset made from the bones of her enemies, past the
jeweled thong that barely covered her bushy sex, and past the
bone white thigh high boots she was wearing, General Qwanto was
on his knees with his head down in shame.  The General had sworn
he would have Fortress Dek destroyed by sunrise yet here it
stands.  

The best leaders of Erishella's army stood behind the kneeling
general.  They were all smiling; looking forward to seeing what
kind of doom the Queen would visit on General Qwanto.  Dreams of
command danced in their mocking eyes.  With the General's death,
there will be promotions for people taking his place.

"Fortress Dek is still there," Queen Erishella said.  Her tone
was heavy with frost.

"They are much better armed than we thought," General Qwanto
said.  "Intelligence Services must have been wrong."

Queen Erishella frowned.  Excuses were as common as Lieutenant
handjobs in this army.  She wondered how her father ever allowed
this to happen to his forces.    

"You said it would be down by sunrise," Queen Erishella said.

General Qwanto had the audacity to smile.  "I apologize, my
Queen.  I was mistaken but will endeavor to correct this as soon
as possible."

"My foot," Queen Erishella said.  "Take it in your mouth."

General Qwanto's smile faded.  While the other officers
snickered, the mighty General opened his mouth and knelt down to
the ground.  Erishella did not bother to lift her foot.  She
watched as he took the tip of her boot into his mouth.

"When your tongue reaches my heel, you may take my foot out
again," Queen Erishella said.  "But not before."

General Qwanto whimpered.  He managed to get another inch of her
boot in his mouth.

The queen turned her attention back to her officers.  Her father
did not usually allow fools but he seemed to make an exception
for these bastards.  King  Zarn, may the gods damn his soul
forever, had raised his daughter to be a cruel efficient bitch,
but he preferred a bit of a cocky swagger out of his sons.  This
carried over to his officers.  Each of them was an arrogant
dauntless asshole who would rush into any sort of danger in order
to win personal glory.  It made for a fearless army but also an
army that never seems to consider failure.  

Queen Erishella was going to fix that.

"Whom among you can rid me of Fortress Den?" she asked.         

Captain Igon stepped forward.  He had a uniform filled with
various medals.  He also had a scar that ran down the length of
his face that gave him a rugged look.  The smile he bore was
still too entirely too cocky.

"I shall, my Queen," Captain Igon said as he bowed.  

Queen Erishella said nothing.  At her foot, General Qwanto
grunted as he widened his mouth to get more of her boot in.  The
queen let the sound of the General's grunts fill her throne
room.

"Shall you now?" Queen Erishella said.  Just once she wanted one
of her officers to think about their task instead of leaping into
it.  "Will you succeed when others have failed?"

Captain Igon wasn't in a thinking mood.  "I swear by the Skull
Throne you sit upon that I shall have Fortress Dek cleaned of the
enemy and flying your flag within one day cycle."

Queen Erishella shook her head.  Captain Igon's smile faded at
her refusal. 

"No, do not swear by the Skull Throne," Queen Erishella said. 
"Do not swear by your honor, or by your strength or by your dead
mother's grave."  

Captain Igon bit his lip.  "What shall I swear by, my Queen?"

Queen Erishella rose from her throne.  General Qwanto choked as
he struggled to keep her boot in his mouth.  She stepped forward
and the General scuttled backward.  

The officers watched as Queen Erishella pressed a button on her
bone corset.  The smart laces unwound and her full breasts popped
free.  The queen took Captain Igon's hand and placed it right on
her left breast.

"My Queen?" Captain Igon said after he swallowed.

"Swear by this," Queen Erishella commanded.  "Swear by the breast
of your queen what you promise.  Swear knowing that I have
granted you this honor and now you owe me a debt of your service.
 Swear knowing that if you are unworthy of the honor I have
granted you that I will collect it back by chopping off your hand
and any other part I chose."

Queen Erishella pressed his fingers deeper into her breast.  She
squeezed him to her, letting him know just how ripe and full she
was.  Her nipple hardened against his palm and she knew by sight
that his cock was hardening as well.

"I swear," Captain Igon said, "by the breast of my Queen that I
shall defeat her enemies at Fortress Dek and bring it under her
rule by, ummm."

Queen Erishella resisted the urge to smile as he thought about
it.

"One week, if I am allowed to use neural toxins?" Captain Igon
said.

Queen Erishella nodded.  "You may.  Let your Oath of Debt be
entered into the record.  You are dismissed, Captain."

Captain Igon released her breast after a moment's hesitation.  He
saluted and then left in a thoughtful manner.  The swagger was
gone, but the seriousness of the matter weighed on him.  

Queen Erishella touched the button on her corset.  The smart
laces went to work and rewrapped the bones to her breasts. 
Properly corseted again, Queen Erishella returned to her throne
and sat back down.  General Qwanto crawled along the ground with
her.

She spared him a glance.  He had three inches of her boot in his
mouth.  It was still a very long way to her heel.  He couldn't
speak but the look in his eyes pleaded for mercy.  

"Keep at it," Queen Erishella said.  

She was going to break her officers in if it killed them.   

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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