it was France in the early 1790s, and her Majesty Baal was quite the busy woman.
you were one of the queen's assistants, and her favorite assistant, at that. always making sure things were the way her Royal Greatness wanted them to be, it was a given that the queen most treasured worker. the only problem is that you had a tendency to let things slip from your mouth and be a little too honest at times.
whilst her Royal Majesty was busy doing whatever shit they did in the 1700s, you were on your way to her secluded little ~room~ to notify her of lunch
"Your hi-" you began, before cutting yourself off
"Oh shit, she looks really hot" you accidentally said out loud
"What was that?" she replied
"I- oh, uhm, your lunch is ready, I said!"
"hm, I heard something else. Please, follow me, darling."
"O- oh, yes, Your Highness" you complied
she smirked as the two of you walked down the grand hallway of the palace, her heels clicking against the marble floors after every step she took
even the way she walked took your breath away. she was simply
extravagant
you never knew what it was, but there was always something drawing you towards her
was it her beauty? was it her posture? was it the way she spoke? you just never knew, did you?
"Please, come in." she said sweetly, opening a door to a room you had never been allowed in before
you closed your eyes and smiled at Baal as you entered this oh-so mysteriously room.
"Now, my dear. I believe it is now time for your punishment." Baal said, whispering in your ear
your thoughts were going in all kinds of directions as you wondered what she was gonna do to you
based off of her words and some stories you've read before, you had a very good idea of what she was going to do
she then blindfolded you and told you to get down on your knees
you then felt a a belt tying your hands behind your back
"Now relax yourself, my darling." Baal said sweetly
"Yes, your Majesty." you muttered
those were your last words before you felt something in the back of your throat
it was
cold
then
BAM!!!
YOUR HEAD CAME CLEAN OFF
YEAH
BAAL FUCKING EXECUTED YOU
DO YOU THINK
THAT
BAAL
TOLERATES
YOUR FUCKING HORNY-NESS, YOU HORNY SHIT???
NO!!!!
SHE DOESN'T!!!!
anyways,
back to the story.
"No kind of lewd comments will be allowed within my presence, you wench." is all what Baal said before disposing of your head in a corner with other heads and walking off to the nearest bathroom to wash your blood off of her hands
- THE END
