The Pharaoh's Curse

Maze of Seduction

   Nefret sat before her ornate looking glass, admiring her new hairstyle. As of late, Nefret wanted to always look her best, for she never knew when the great Lord Anubis would stir inside of her, causing her to take the sexy Pharaoh Amenhotep, or even the ever-pleasing Cadmael aside and give them something to remember.
      Nefret knew Amenhotep would soon be making his rounds, walking the palace halls like the true leader he was. She secretly wished he would pay her a visit, and bring with him the beast within. Nefret was falling hard for Amenhotep, and his known savage way of making love was causing the pit to grow deeper.
     Pharaoh Amenhotep left his harem, mildly satisfied. It's not that his women didn't please; on the contrary, Menna, Suha, and Hanan made for quite the afternoon delight, but as Amenhotep walked, it was a more seasoned flavor of woman he craved.
     The palace pyramid had many levels of seductive hallways, corridors, and pillars, all surrounding the many walls of hieroglyphics and rows of bas reliefs. One might think of it as a maze of seduction, because lurking the halls was Amenhotep, his beast riled up from his earlier sexcapade with the harem. He thought of Nefret then, wanting to pay her a visit, but suddenly, the tempting aroma of Nag Champa filled the air.
     Following his nose, Amenhotep put his want for Nefret aside, just for a little, going in search of the tantalizing smell. At the far end of the palace, he saw Hapynma'at, the resident oracle. Noticing the great Pharaoh approaching her, Hapynma'at bowed herself low. Amenhotep stood before her, looking at the top of her dark head, then her full bosom as she rose.
    "Good evening, Lord Pharaoh", said Hapynma'at, her tone sultry. Amenhotep smiled, taking in the beautiful woman before him. Hapynma'at knew exactly what her Lord was thinking as he looked at her, his dark eyes reflecting the desire he felt inside.
    Amenhotep watched Hapynma'at with a pair of seductive eyes. He was no fool; he knew she wanted him. Hapynma'at wasn't the only seer in this palace. The Dark Lord's gift of telepathy made Amenhotep highly perceptive, and he could read her mind as clearly as he could see the folds and gap of her perfectly shaven vagina with his jackal vision. "Indeed it is, beautiful Hapynma'at, as the Gods are smiling down on me! I am graced with your beauty this evening!", exclaimed Amenhotep, taking her hand and bringing it to his lips.
    Amenhotep's kiss felt wonderful on her skin, and Hapynma'at smiled seductively, turned on by the way the gorgeous Pharaoh let his eyes fall on her breasts, her hard nipples very visible through the garment she wore. Amenhotep's stare made her stomach flutter, and Hapynma'at never wanted him more. She'd had a vision of the two of them, naked and glistening, Amenhotep's body making her weak. Now, as the sultry Pharaoh gave her a sensual stare, Hapynma'at wondered when her vision would come true.
    Pharaoh Amenhotep had such a way with the ladies; his dark features promised ecstasy. "Lord Pharaoh,", said Hapynma'at as she bowed her head in respect, "such things you say!" Amenhotep took a liberty and pushed back a strand of loose hair, then caressed Hapynma'at's cheek, marveling at her beauty. "I could say how I see you laying on a bed of satin, me your humble servant, my only wish to please and cater to your every whim", he said sexily, causing Hapynma'at to blush deeply. She liked the sound of that.
     The Dark Lord's pull was very powerful on Amenhotep, and he felt a stirring from deep within.

       Hapynma'at could feel the sexual tension in the air. "Lord Pharaoh", she uttered, as Amenhotep came in closer. Their lips met in a kiss, Amenhotep drinking from her mouth. Hapynma'at closed her eyes as Amenhotep's tongue tasted hers, the feel of his palms cusping her breasts rendering her weak.
      Before long, Amenhotep was sliding Hapynma'at's garment off of her body, marveling at the sight of her nakedness. To repay him the favor, Hapynma'at did the same, unclasping his loin cloth and releasing the massive phallus that resides there. With no effort at all, Amenhotep lifted Hapynma'at, placing her around his waist.
     Hapynma'at had heard all about Lord Pharaoh's midnight garden of women , but as he held her in his muscular arms and slid himself up into her, everything was forgotten. Amenhotep was giving her so much pleasure, pleasure long forgotten and most welcomed now. It had been quite the while since any mere mortal had taken Hapynma'at, and now as Amenhotep worked his way inside of her, Hapynma'at felt grateful Lord Anubis was showing her favor.
     The beast inside of Amenhotep knew what it wanted, and that he took, thrusting his immaculate penis into Hapynma'at with a decadent smile upon his face. Bending her over, Amenhotep slid himself deep into her treasure chamber, causing a flood of molten lava to emerge, coating his cock as it consumed him.
     Amenhotep felt Hapynma'at's hot juices around his penis and indulged himself, lowering his face to her valley and spreading her her open, taking his time in maddening her. Amenhotep slowly placed his mouth upon her, sucking her pussy and all of its juices. Hapynma'at threw her head back in ecstasy as her Lord Pharaoh made her cum a second time, his unnaturally long tongue going in places deep inside of her. Amenhotep felt his face wetten and knew he accomplished what he set out to do.
    Hapynma'at watched as Amenhotep wiped his face, putting his fingers in his mouth and deliberately sucking them. This made her wet again, and the sight of Amenhotep's naked body made Hapynma'at miraculously wet, an orgasm unlike no other spreading through her. She could feel herself coming, hard and thick.
     This didn't go unnoticed by Amenhotep, the Dark Lord neither. Amenhotep took his place between her legs once more, sucking her secretions as if they were life water. By the time he left Hapynma'at, it was time for supper in the Great dining hall.
      As Amenhotep walked towards his chambers, he smiled to himself. Still, he yearned for something...