Goddess Queen Yanara Journey's to Babylon

Divine Queen Goddess Yanara makes a trip to Babylon where an attempt is made to capture and enslave the beautiful and legendary Queen.

Goddess Yanara’s caravan arrived outside of Babylon after a two weeks journey from the port of Tyre in Phoenicia.  Her entourage numbered over 100,000 noble ladies, servants, and slaves.  There were 10,000 bearers alone carrying Her palace nobility in comfortable litters.  Her Personal guard of 40,000 highly trained and devoted male warriors protected the Goddess Queen.

That night after dinner, Lady Tarima laid with Her and began purposefully stroking Goddess Yanara,

“I have a confession, my love,” said Lady Tarima.

Goddess Yanara did not answer but only settled down into the pillows of Her golden lounge preparing to make love to Her most pleasurable companion.

“I have been false to Your Majesty,” continued Lady Tarima.  “I am a slave of Queen Semiramis of Babylon and it was my charge by her to bring Your Majesty to Babylon.  I have succeeded in that effort and now you are doomed on the morrow for Queen Semiramis is the most evil and cruel Woman on earth.  You are her slave and there is nothing you can do about it.”

“I do not understand, Tarima,” said Goddess Yanara sitting up and gazing at her with a look of confusion.  “I came here because I wanted to.  I am nobody’s slave.”

“Your Majesty is a foolish and weak queen,” answered Tarima, still stroking Goddess Yanara’s body.  “I have drugged Your Majesty and put You under a spell devised by Queen Semiramis.  Tomorrow You will come before Her and She will point to the ground and You will kneel before Her.  She will put Her foot on Your head and You will be her slave for all to see.  She will have conquered Egypt without raising a sword or losing one slave in the effort. “

Goddess Yanara backed away from Tarima and said, “This is impossible!  I am not under any spell.”

“Please be calm, Your Majesty,”  consuled Lady Tarima.  “How does Your Majesty think You became so enthralled and in love with me so fast?  One day I was a slave, and the next I am at Your side as Your most favored love and trusted companion.  How do You think such a thing is possible except by a spell?”  said Lady Tarima with an evil smile on her face.

“No!  This can’t be true,” said the Goddess Queen.  She started to get up but Tarima reached for Her and said “Goddess Semiramis msut be obeyed.”   Goddess Yanara stopped resisting and Her face turned into a blank stare.  Tarima guided Her back onto the pillows and said,  “There, there, now You know Your place.  Be calm, slave.  Tomorrow You will find true happiness at the feet of our divine Goddess Semiramis.  Think to yourself, slave queen. ‘ I am a slave of Goddess Semiramis.  I must please and obey Goddess Semiramis.’  Say it over and over and repeat it in your mind as you fall into the wonderful control of goddess Semiramis.  You are her slave now and must do everything you can to please her.  In the morning I will come and prepare you to be presented to our goddess.   For now I want you to sleep and dream of how wonderful it will be to serve her as her devoted slave.” 

Lady Tarima got up and gazed back at the sleeping Goddess Yanara with a look of derision on her beautiful face.  Tomorrow she would be rewarded for her success by queen Semiramis and all her dreams would be fulfilled.  She had served her goddess well. 

Kebe, Goddess Yanara’s new personal slave, and head of Her household, came in, looked upon the sleeping Goddess Yanara and knelt before Tarima and said, “I am here, Mistress.”

Tarima walked over the kneeling slave and lifted Her up and kissed her strongly on the lips.  “I have missed you, my pet,” said Tarima.  “Let us go to my tent.  Tonight we will make up for lost time.  Tomorrow is going to be a great day for us!”  The two women left hand in hand out of Goddess Yanara’s tent.  As they left Tarima said to the guards, “Goddess Yanara does not wish to be disturbed until I return in the morning.”

“Yes, my lady,” replied the guard saluting with a fist across his chest.

The ladies left and were soon lost in pleasure making love long into the night.

Baskenatur had been suspicious of Tarima from the start because it was truly unusual for anyone to have such an effect on Goddess Yanara.  The timing was unfortunate for Goddess Yanara because coming after an attempted palace coup by Her Majesty’s high priestess, no one suspected any further treachery within the palace. 

Even so, Goddess Yanara decided to be prudent and less trusting of those around Her. For Her protection She called upon the only being She really could trust, her devoted slave baskenatur.  The very first night when she had overcome the treason of the high priestess and had laid with Lady Tarima,   she went to him serving as Her toilet.   After using him as her toilet, She pushed a silver capsule into his mouth and commanded,  “baskenatur, my most devoted and trusted slave, keep this capsule hidden in the corners of your mouth.   Care for it and keep it ready should I need it.  If you see me fallen under a spell as I was with the high priestess,  puncture a hole in this capsule and bite me anywhere on my body to share its fluids.  This will stop the effects of any drug and return me to my normal self.  Only you and I will know of this, baskenatur.  So be careful and always watch over me.”

So now, baskenatur was thinking what to do.  He had just witnessed the confession of Tarima because he had been forgotten in Goddess Yanara’s tent still wearing his dog leash and collar.  He had hid himself behind the bed when he heard Tarima’s tale and was fearful that at any time she would come looking for him as he was still their favorite toilet.

When he could wait no longer he crept out from his hiding place and kissed the foot of his Divine Goddess Queen trying to wake her from Her deep and helpless sleep.   When he could not he bit into the capsule in this mouth and gathered some of the liquid there in his mouth.  He hesitated a moment and then bit into the calf of his Divine Goddess Queen and pressed the liquid into the wound with his tongue.  She stirred in Her deep sleep but did not awaken.  He was ready to bite Her again and repeat the procedure when She said, “If you bite me again, my devoted pet, I will bite you back!!”

He looked up Her Majesty’s beautiful body lying in a sheer linen bed gown that hid nothing of Her incredible figure.  She was smiling down at him and he rose and came to Her so they were face to face.  He wanted to kiss Her but even He was not worthy.  They looked eye to eye for a long moment and then instead She kissed him meaningfully on his lips. 

“Thank you, my devoted pet,” said Goddess Yanara smiling and holding his chin.  “Can I assume I have been drugged?”

“Yes my Divine Goddess Queen,” answered baskenatur, and he told Her the complete story of the treachery of Tarima and the evil queen Semiramis.  He told Her about what was expected to happen in the morning when they arrived at the palace of queen Semiramis.  

Goddess Yanara sat up alertly and whispered to him secretly,  “Fetch general Hemset to me, slave.”

Baskenatur started to crawl out of the room like a dog but Goddess Yanara whispered after him “WAIT”.  She got up and ordered him to stand.  She removed his dog collar and leash but left him naked. “We will need these later but tonight I need you thinking like a man and not a dog,” commented the Goddess Queen.  She kissed him again on the lips.  “That’s another thank you and to make sure you don’t forget Who you must obey!”

Baskenatur hurried out and minutes later returned stealthily with general Hemset.  He prostrated himself before his Divine Goddess Queen Who was pacing the royal tent planning Her revenge.

“Stand up, general, be alert, and pay attention,” ordered the Goddess Queen.  “Go to the tent of Lady Tarima and seize her quietly so no one is aware and bring Her to me.  Take prisoner anyone in or around her tent and put them in shackles until we can sort this out.  We have a lot to do before morning because there is treachery again in this court.

The general bowed deeply and left only to return a few minutes later with a bound and gagged Tarima.  He threw her to the feet of Goddess Yanara and she looked up at her with large fearful eyes.  The gag was removed and Tarima said, “Goddess Queen Semiramis must be obeyed!”

Goddess Yanara walked up to her and slapped her across the face with all of her might.  This sent Tarima sprawling on the carpet.  “That, slave, is my answer to your petty attempt to put Me under your control again.  The truth is, I was never under your control but instead enjoying myself greatly in your little game.  I wanted to see how far you would go and where this intrigue would lead.”

“You should die a torturous death,” continued Goddess Queen Yanara.  “But I am forgiving and will spare you your life if you tell me where is the potent you used on me and the antidote, if you still have it.”

Tarima looked up at her from the ground.  She knew the game was up and she expected to be tortured to death that very night.  “Please, my Goddess,” she pleaded,”  I beg mercy!  I will tell you everything.  I will do as you say.  Please don’t hurt me!”

She proceeded to tell Goddess Yanara the entire scheme and the whereabouts of the potent and antidote.  When these were secured Goddess Yanara fed the potent to Tarima and soon made Tarima her own helpless, obedient slave.  She learned  the truth about all things that night because Tarima could not lie under the spell of the potent.  When she had learned all she needed from the treacherous slave, she called general Hemset in again.

“General, give this antidote to the slave, Tarima,” ordered Goddess Yanara.  “When she has recovered, cut off her arms and legs and mount her in to the front of my litter.  See that she is ornamented as to look a part of my litter design and ornaments.   Do a good job, general.  I want her alive to experience my entrance tomorrow.  I don’t care what happens after that.  So let it be written, so let it be done!”

Talia, Goddess Yanara’s former head of household, entered and fell before Her Goddess Queen.  Goddess Yanara was careful to have the antidote administered to her but she had not been drugged.  She was ordered to prepare everything for the greeting ceremony in the morning.

After Talia left Goddess Yanara paced quietly thinking to herself for awhile considering all that had happened and all that was to happen.  It had been a most incredible evening and dawn would soon come to the horizon.  She clapped her hands and called, “baskenatur!”

When baskenaur appeared kneeling at her feet she said, “Prepare yourself.  I have to pee!!”

Chapter Two
Meeting the Queen of Babylon

The crowds in Bablyon were enormous.  Perhaps a million people in all had gathered to witness the meeting of the two greatest Women in the world.  Queen Semiramis, the evil and cruel queen of Babylon and Divine Goddess Yanara, Queen of Egypt.  They had ruled empires adjoining each other for seven years and completely in peace and this was the culmination of a long and peaceful relationship.  Queen Semiramis had left nothing to the imagination as she prepared Babylon to greet the famous Goddess who ruled most of the known world.  The streets leading into the city on which Goddess Queen Yanara’s litter would travel were paved with solid gold bricks and decorated with colorful flowers. 

With great cheering the golden litter carried by 100 black Nubian slaves arrived through the gate.  The crowd went wild as they saw the Goddess Queen laying on purple cushions under the purple and gold canopied litter. They could not know but Goddess Yanara had only one thought on Her mind at that time and she revealed it as She searched forward toward the palace to at last see Her royal host lounging on Her own throne of gold dressed in a  black see-through dress accented in gold glitter.  She was eager to see if the Queen of Babylon whose cruelty was legendary was indeed as beautiful as was rumored. Queen Semiramis had proven herself unexpectedly to be a foe of great intelligence and cunning.  This was going to be a thrilling contest of wits and Goddess Yanara was already wet with anticipation.   As the litter came closer to the Palace Goddess Yanara could see that a harem of 100 half naked and gorgeous slave girls sat sublimely around their Owner Queen.  But Goddess Yanara saw them only for a moment for when She beheld the beauty of queen Semiramis she could understand instantly why everyone was so easily enthralled by her. 

Queen Semiramis was just as eager to behold the beauty of Goddess Yanara.  She had heard many stories of her beauty and power and she too was wet in anticipation of owning this creature and using her for her very private and erotic pleasure.  She sat there imagining just what she would do with her when something odd broke her from her reverie.

There on the front of the litter was an ornament that appeared to be moving and looking about.  She looked again and saw it was a person whose torso had been encased in a gold tomb with only its head stuck out from above.  A closer look revealed the identity of this slave and queen Semiramis stood up from her throne in surprise.   She loved it.  She loved what this Queen from Egypt had done with her slave, Tarima.  It was so wonderfully cruel and a perfect statement of defiance pointed at her!    She looked at Goddess Yanara who was gazing back at her and her admiration and respect for the Queen of Egypt was cemented in that moment.  She wanted the Goddess Queen but as a lover, and equal, something she had not experienced ever in her life.  No one was a match for her….until now. 

Everyone expected Goddess Yanara to descend from the massive golden litter but when it stopped and the slaves lowered it to the ground She did not move from her throne there.   The slaves assumed prostrated adoration positions around the litter and everyone waited in silence to see what was going to happen.

At last eight slaves picked up Goddess Yanara’s throne and carried it down the steps from the top of the litter toward the steps leading up to the throne of queen Semiramis.  But queen Semiramis did not wait.  She was already standing and descended the steps of her throne to arrive on the palisade at the same time as the throne chair of Queen Yanara.  The two smiled at each other genuinely and Goddess Yanara rose and stepped forward and greeted the Queen of Babylon with outstretched hands.

“You are very beautiful,” said Goddess Yanara in perfect Babylonian.  “Are you really as cruel as they say?”

“I don’t suppose you’re going to bow down to me, are you?” said queen Semiramis smiling.

“Nope, sorry,” replied Goddess Yanara,

They looked at each other smiling for a long moment.  Then the Queen of Babylon took the Queen of Egypt in her arms and kissed her with a long meaningful kiss that was emphasized by the huge roar from the millions who watched.   The two queens parted lips and then kissed again, this time affirming their admiration for each other.  When they were done they turned toward the cheering crowd and Queen Semiramis held up her hand.  A gong sounded three times and the entire crowd fell to the ground in worship position.  

Goddess Yanara noted that she looked on her people with a sneer of contempt on her face.  But then the Queen of Babylon turned backed to Goddess Yanara and commented, “My slaves like you, and they are not alone.”   She kissed Goddess Yanara again this time even more passionately than before.  After a moment they parted lips again.

“ I would like to thank you for the fine addition to my litter,” said Goddess Yanara.

They looked at Tarima mounted in gold to the front of the litter.  She was alive, alert and watching the two queens terrified.  In her mouth she held Goddess Yanara’s golden whip and dared not drop it.

Goddess Yanara walked over to the moving head and caressed it with one hand while retrieving her whip with the other.  “I have found her very useful, but alas I fear she is not much longer for this world.”

“Too bad,” answered the black queen.  “She was the best I ever experienced in bed.  I would like to show her some mercy.   Do you mind?” asked queen Semiramis.

Goddess Yanara smiled at her, amused, and shook her head.    Queen Semiramis drew a golden dagger and while holding the hair of the slave Tarima slit her throat clean through and held up the disgorged head by the hair.  She turned the head with its eyes still open as if alive and looking back at her and kissed it on the lips for a few lingering moments.  Then she turned and gave the head to a kneeling handmaiden and ordered, “Prepare her for the banquet tonight.”

“It appears my litter is missing an ornament,” commented Goddess Yanara.

“You won’t be needing it,” answered Queen Semiramis.  “Come along I have much to show you.  WE are going to be great friends!”

‘and lovers,’ thought Goddess Yanara for she was already very wet thinking erotic thoughts of this woman. 

Later they were in one of the larger fabled hanging gardens.  It was an incredibly green and beautiful place,  much like the legendary garden of Eden must have been thought Goddess Yanara.  They walked and talked and then sat down on soft lounges in the garden and were served a meal by half naked gold painted slaves.  Goddess Yanara noted how bizarre and erotic the entire palace was and its effects had not been lost on her.   She had already had an orgasm just being shown around. 

As they were fed, hand to mouth, by adoring slaves two slave dogs came crawling into their presence very animated and happy.  They were a lot like baskenatur the dog, but these slave’s hands had all the fingers and thumbs removed but the long middle one.  Goddess Yanara noted that they acted like dogs and not humans at all.  Their tongues seemed unusually long and hung out of their mouths as they panted like the animals they seemed to be.

Queen Semiramis greeted them cheerfully calling them over.  “Here boys, come here!” she ordered clapping.  They ran to her with their butts swinging back and forth.  It was then that Goddess Yanara noted they had real tails just like dogs. 

“Sit!” commanded queen Semiramis, and they responded obediently looking at her with great anticipation in her eyes. 

“This is Cane and this is Abel,” explained the black queen. 

“They are magnificent beasts,” exclaimed Goddess Yanara in wonder.

“They were once human brothers, the royal princes of Assyria,” explained queen Semiramis.  “ I made them my slaves much as I planned to make you my slave,  my darling Yanara.  But as you can see You are my equal and I have no power over you.  But they are weak males and easily turned into my loving pets.”

Goddess Yanara watched the two ‘animals’ looking very real and could only imagine what the black queen would have done with her had she not been saved by baskenatur.   “I am very aroused by this,” admitted Queen Yanara.  “Perhaps we can find a good place to get to know each other better in this wonderful garden,” said Goddess Yanara.

“But darling, we are alone here and I assure You that I have every intention of taking you for our mutual pleasure.  But first, let me show you how well trained my pets are.  You are going to love this!” exclaimed the black queen.  “My gift to you, my new love, is pleasure……the most incredible pleasure you have ever known.”

She turned toward Goddess Yanara and took her face lovingly in her hands.  “My darling, Yanara, I want you to trust me.  I know under the circumstances that might seem difficult.  But I beg you please.  I want to give you pleasure and you must trust me for this to happen.’

Goddess Yanara, looked at her smiling and nodded.

Queen Semiramis stood up and said, “Do like I do.”  Goddess Yanara rose and put out her hands like queen Semiramis and slaves removed her bra of gold, her skirt of gold and rubies, and indeed, all of her jewels were removed as beside her this same routine was also performed for queen Semiramis.  Then naked, queen Semiramis laid down on the lounge with her legs hanging over the side and motioned for Goddess Yanara to lay in the same manner beside her.

When they were both laying comfortably queen Semiramis looked over at Her and said, “Ready?”

Goddess Yanara took her hand and nodded.

The Queen Semiramis ordered, “Lick it!”

The two ‘dogs’ moved forward one on each queen and began licking their vaginas.  Goddess Yanara felt the dog ‘Abel’ lick up and down reverently on her vagina lips just along the outside.  She moaned in anticipation and relaxed.  This was wonderful and the routine continued for a few more minutes.

Then Queen Semiramis ordered, “Cover it!”

Abel held Goddess Yanara’s vagina lips together with his own lips, and ran his tongue between the inner and outer lips one side at a time.  He repeated this several times and then queen Semiramis ordered “Go!”

Goddess Yanara arched her back involuntarily as Abel pushed his tongue into Her vagina opening.  He moved his tongue in and out as she contracted and put his head in a vice between her legs.  The slave dog varied this titillation by moving his tongue around the inside of the vagina opening.  Goddess Yanara began undulating on the lounge with the rhythm of the dog’s tongue.  His tongue was very talented and led her deep into sensations she involuntarily gave herself up to. 

Then the slave dog used his one-fingered paws to spread her vagina lips and lightly pull back her hood.  With her clitoris exposed he gave a quick little suck pulling it briefly into his mouth and then letting go.  He did this gently making sure his tongue was wet.  This was an incredible sensation and she moaned in answer to his ministrations. 

Then all control was gone as the slave dog pointed his tongue and gently began to flick around Her sacred clitoris.   He roamed around there gently and then came back to He clitoris each time with a moan from Goddess Yanara.  He did this again and again and she was going wild with pleasure.  Then he took her exposed clitoris and sucked on it again and then went back to licking around it as if he was some sort of living sex device.  He was driving her insane with pleasure but he seemed an object only focused on his efforts.  But then the dog rolled his tongue like a tube and around Her Majesty’s clitoris and began sliding it back and forth. 

Goddess Yanara began seeing stars as she arched her waist and went into an orgasmic climax in a huge explosion.  The orgasm seemed endless and then finally passed and she dropped down breathing heavily to the lounge again.  The slave dog was licking her vagina again ever so gently now but in loving licks up and down.  She looked over at queen Semiramis who said, “That was foreplay.  Are you ready?”

Before Goddess Yanara could respond, Abel began licking Her sacred clitoris again.  As he did he slipped two long and well trained fingers into her now very sensitive vagina and gently searched and then found her most sensitive G spot and pressed there in a soft rhythm up and down. Goddess Yanara again arched her back and was off in another world of ecstasy.  He took Her higher and higher and when She felt She could not go any further he stuck his long pointed dog paw up her undulating ass and began stimulating her from the other side.   She began to orgasm and it did not stop.  It continued on for some time reaching an ultimate climax that lasted two hours.  It kept going from build up, to plateau to orgasm to build up to plateau to orgasm.  Through out all of this Goddess Yanara seemed to lose a sense of reality but she knew this slave dog was the most incredible fuck she had ever had and worse, she didn’t want to stop.  She was addicted.

Then she felt queen Semiramis’s kiss on her lips and felt her tongue plunge deep into her mouth.  With the slaves still licking them ravenously the two women made long and meaningful love and at last exploded together in a huge and final climax.  It was the most wonderful sexual experience Goddess Yanara had ever experienced and she wanted more.  That was all she could think.  “Don’t stop….please don’t top!”  She was delirious with pleasure.

Queen Semiramis brushed the hair out of Goddess Yanara’s face and said, “I could have you for my total slave right now if I wanted to, my darling Egypt.  You would do anything to please me just to have this pleasure again, wouldn’t You?” asked the black queen.

“Yes, oh yes!” affirmed Goddess Yanara. 

“But I won’t because I love you, my darling Goddess Queen,” said queen Semiramis.  “I instead will protect you and share with you new delights and pleasures.  I find more pleasure and enjoyment with your mind free to share these pleasures with me than at my whim.   This is only the beginning of the pleasures that Babylon has to offer,’ said queen Semiramis stroking her gently even as Tarima had the night before.

They turned on their stomachs to talk and their doggie pleasure units  began licking each of their asses accordingly, driving their trained tongues deep inside.  The two queens just laid there and let them continue while they talked about many things and enjoying each other’s company very much. 

Much later there was a gentle double gong sounding from somewhere and queen Semiramis rose up sharply in surprise. 

“What does that mean,” asked Goddess Yanara. 

“It means we two hours to prepare ourselves for the sacrificial banquet and celebration of  Your visit, my love,” answered queen Semiramis.

She rose up and stretched pushing the slave dogs away.  The two queens looked at the dogs who had given them so much pleasure.   Queen Semiramis put out her hand and they came forward and licked it.  Their faces were all wet but they had the same happy carefree dog like expressions as when they came in.  It looked like they could continue effortlessly forever.

“Can you train any male to be a sex dog like this,” asked Goddess Yanara.

“Of course, Egypt,” answered Semiramis.  It takes only a week to get them started.   After that they get better just by doing it.  I can turn any male into a complete dog with mannerisms and such in 30 minutes.  They lose their minds and become senseless obedient pets like all dogs.  They have only one purpose….to please their Owners.  Making them into pleasure units takes about a week of special processing.  Do You have someone in mind,” asked queen Semiramis.

“I have my own pets, Babylon,” replied Goddess Yanara.  “But none like yours.  I have a creature in mind and I think this might be more appropriate and useful than torturing her to death for her treachery.”

“Ah,” answered the black queen.  “You must mean Kebe.  She is very beautiful and also very good in bed.  She and Tarima were once my harem favorites.  The process will work the same way with any slave.  Do you wish to dehumanize her and make her into a true pleasure unit?” asked queen Semiramis.

“Yes!” replied Goddess Yanara.  “Do they know they are giving us pleasure when it happens?  They seem so….without feeling.”

“They know nothing,” answered queen Semiramis.  “They are like animal machines trained to serve their Owners.  That is why they are very good.  They are created to serve and give us pleasure with a total dedication and focus unknown to ordinary slaves.”

“I will have her sent to you,” said Goddess Yanara.  “I want her completely trained like Cane and Abel, and I might also send over a male to train with her.”

“Okay then,” said queen Semiramis clapping her hands.  “Now come with me and I am going to dress you for the banquet.  We are particularly decadent here in Babylon and tonight we must dress as Queens……Queens of Decadence!  Nothing is out of bounds tonight.  You are going to love it, my darling.  Come…we have baths and makeup and styling to be done for us!”

Chapter Three
The Orgy

As She stood waiting to be introduced to the adoring subjects Goddess Yanara looked into the banquet room with great curiosity.  The room was done in green marble accented with Gold elephants as pillars holding up the massive ceiling.  Queen Semiramis’s throne/lounge was raised 12 steps and dominated one end of the huge chamber.  She could see thousands of palace nobility laying in luxury being attended by thousands more slaves.   Their outfits, though minimal,  were very colorful usually lined with a fringe of some sort to accent that color.  The women in particular looked attractive to Goddess Yanara and she could see many laying with male slaves attending them.  Women seemed to have some importance here in the court of queen Semiramis.

Queen Semiramis was dressed only in a few bits of gold and rubies that seemed to accent Her incredible body.  Her breasts were lifted and presented out in an ornate and unusual gold harness. Each breast was held in place by naked miniaturized men of solid gold.   Their heads covered Her nipples as if sucking on them.    Between her legs another male carving with his arms out to each side of her waist was hanging there and a black silk cloth dropped from his feet to the floor.  She wore a small crown of gold and rubies entwined in Her braided hair.  Her eyes, lips, and nails were painted in purples.  Beneath heavily lined lids She surveyed the bacchanal that was already in progress.  She glanced to her left to a waiting handmaiden and nodded.

A gong sounded and everyone in the room, even those engaged in deep sexual pleasure, stopped and fell to the floor in adoration positions.  No one was excluded.  The only person left not kneeling was Queen Semiramis and her enforcer, Lord Dargon.  No one dared to move as their eyes looked for offenders to use as examples.

Goddess Yanara admired the discipline.  She cold learn from this and intended to practice this when she returned.  A gong sounded and Lord Dargon announced, “Queen Semiramis ruler of all lands Eastern, Northern and to the Egyptian borders welcomes The Queen of Egypt, Goddess Queen Yanara.  All bow down and give honor to Their Majesty’s Who grace we mere mortals with their Divine presence.”

Goddess Yanara entered.  She had been dressed by queen Semiramis herself.  She wore a simple crown accented by snakes heads in the front over her beaded wig.  After that, She wore only accents like queen Semiramis.  Her breasts were surrounded in a gold supporting frame in the form of a snake whose head ended over the tip of each nipple.  Her sacred vagina was covered only by another snake that seemed to start at her navel and drop down to hold a cloth of gold just above Her sacred lips.  Her arms and feet were adorned in large gems.  On her thigh circled a large be-jeweled bracelet that made Her look like and erotic amazon queen.

She walked to the lounge where stood queen Semiramis and they kissed briefly.  Queen Semiramis turned to the throng and clapped her hands and said, “let the pleasure continue.”

For the next hour the two queens lounged beside each other and enjoyed each other’s company completely.  They never lifted their hands for anything as they talked and laughed and observed the decadent happenings before them.  They were hand fed by attending slaves who waited ever patiently for their mouths to part and they would then present a morsel for them to eat.  They seemed to observe every nuance of their Mistress’s bodies as they served exactly what each queen wished to eat and drink.  Off to the sides four fan slaves kept the air swirling around them and erotic music played in the background.  Everywhere people were now making love and drinking.  The party had gone to the second level. 

Before long Goddess Yanara leaned over to queen Semiramis and said, “I have to pee, darling.  Where is the royal toilet?”

“Ah, of course.  Let me show You,” she answered with a huge smile.

They stepped down and back to another chamber in which there was a large wheel  of  gold laying on its side.  The wheel was very ornately carved with three large gold elephants facing out ward from the middle.  The spokes of the wheel were made up of  24 gold covered statues of males and females in bondage.  The ornate gold bodies faced upward but along the edge ran a flat ring and  a real human head was protruding from each carving.   Each head was mounted facing up with a gold toilet seat mounted just above them.   Queen Semiramis went to the toilet ring and gently pushed it with her finger.  It began to spin easily and each ‘toilet head’ came closely by them as they spun around like some kind of erotic merry go round.  This was one of the most bizarre things Goddess Yanara had ever seen. 

“This is my toilet,”  explained queen Semiramis.  “I can assure you that it is quite sanitary and each slave has the complete desire to please You in any manner You may wish.”

Goddess Yanara was amazed at all of this.  There had to be twenty or more slaves spinning as permanent toilets for the queen.  She thought she had seen everything when the spin brought a familiar face.  She stopped the ring and looked closely. 

“This is impossible!” She remarked. 

“Slave, what is your name,” asked queen Semiramis. 

“My name is Tarima and I am owned by queen Semiramis.”  Replied the toilet slave.

“I saw you cut off her head!” declared Goddess Yanara.  “How is this possible?”

“Our physicians ARE quite remarkable.  But Your former slave is dead as You saw.  This is a copy of Her I had made when she went to Egypt.  I once loved her a great deal so I had my trainers find a woman of similar looks and they recreated her face exactly.”  Queen Semiramis held her face to look at it.  Quite good work, don’t you think?”

“I am amazed, Babylon,’ said Goddess Yanara.  “But I am going to make a mess if I don’t pee soon.  She spun the wheel until she found a blond slave girl of exceptional beauty obviously from the Northern lands.  She sat down on the seat and immediately felt the blond slave’s tongue slither between her vagina lips.  She answered with a warm stream of pee into the slave’s mouth and continued peeing for a while before she was done.  At the same time Goddess Yanara’s attention was devoted to queen Semiramis who began to dance erotically in front of her.  Before she realized it She was caught up in the pleasure of the moment as the skilled tongue of the slave beneath Her began to dance with Her clitoris while the Babylonian queen danced enticingly before Her.    Semiramis moved with sensuous rhythm to mood music playing from the other room.  She ran her hands over her incredible body and it appeared the miniaturized men began to move also.  They seemed to come alive on Her body sucking on Her as she danced.  The two queens moved together and Semiramis kissed Goddess Yanara and then ran her tongue down the Goddess Queen’s body.  She stood back, put her hands behind her head, and licked slowly across her upper lips.  Her dancing became frenzied while below the slave was driving Goddess Yanara to still another orgasm.  Suddenly, with Semiramis on her lap facing her  and licking Her ear She burst in climax once more.   Still the two queens continued to kiss each other for another 30 minutes before they finally allowed their slaves to redress them to go back to the celebration. 

When they returned baskenatur was kneeling in an adoration position beside the royal lounge with his leash resting on a pillow.  Talia knelt near by having retrieved him for Goddess Yanara.

“Well, well,” inquired queen Semiramis, “Who is this little pet?”

“This is basje, Babylon,” answered Goddess Yanara.  “He is MY favorite toilet.”

“Really,” commented the black queen,  “You won’t mind if I try him then, will you?”

“No, my darling,” replied Goddess Yanara.  “Enjoy him.”

“Here, boy,”  called the black queen to baskenatur.  He came forward and kissed her outstretched hand respectfully.  She took his leash and jerked it cruelly and smiled down at him imperiously.

With a wave of her hand queen Semiramis summoned one of her handmaidens and whispered something to her.  Baskenatur was taken by leash into the toilet room and by the time 15 clicks of the royal clock had passed was himself mounted in the toilet wheel of queen Semiramis.  This was done without notice of Goddess Yanara who was totally enthralled by all of the acts being performed on the main floor.

Everywhere acts of  obscene cruelty and pleasure were taking place.  There were slave girls being mounted by horses who were pounding their beautiful bodies against the hapless slaves.  Their were males with their faces being sat on by  Amazon like women dressed in leather  who were  whipping the men to make them tongue them to orgasm  When they were about to climax they cut off the male’s cock and balls and held them high in delirious orgasm.  The males screams were lost in the vagina’s of their castrators as they pressed down on their faces.   Then attendees came forward and cauterized the wound with hot irons making them instant eunuchs. 

Hapless slaves form foreign lands were brought forth and subjected to all forms of degradation and abuse while they crawled around in chains.  Many spent the entire night licking up the refuse left on the floor by the revelers.  Others were taken up and, to their horror, stripped naked in front of everyone,  and had all hair removed from their bodies. They had their insides cleaned out with a special chemical infusion, and then were lanced and bound to a spike inserted along the length of their body from top to bottom but that missed any vital organs.  They were put on spickets and barbecued alive for the pleasure of the frenzied throng.  Most of them survived for several hours as they slowly roasted.  Their screams discontinued after a few minutes and gave way to delirium as they were basted in oils, and spiced with exotic spices while they cooked. 

There were contests between male slaves with death by torture to the loser.  There were contests between females and males with the Females always victorious having reduced the males to whimpering children with their whips.  One young lady who could not have been 16 defeated a male three times her size forcing him to follow around the arena on her leash squealing like a pig.   When she was tired of him she personally bound him and  cooked him alive over an open grill and fed him his own cock to eat. 

That night there were no bounds to lust and pleasure in Babylon.  Through all of this Goddess Yanara found her own great pleasure being at the side of queen Semiramis.  She had orgasmed so much since her arrival she believed it was impossible for Her to do so again.  But then a new twist would turn up and queen Semiramis would show Her a new way to find a climax.  At one point Goddess Yanara lay with 12 female slaves licking and sucking on every part of Her body.  The whole time queen Semiramis was kissing her gently and licking her ear while one of her dogs had his face deeply planted between her legs working away on her anal hole.   

This continued into the very early hours of the morning until everyone had settled down to drunken sleep and quiet.  Queen Semiramis and Goddess Yanara were sleeping arm in arm in the royal bed chambers.   Their attendants and handmaidens were nearby seeing to their security, comfort and uninterrupted pleasure. 

In the middle of the night queen Semiramis rose and went into the toilet.  She was very sleepy and walking heavily without purpose.  She sat down on the toilet and felt the tongue reach up to massage her vagina.  She peed into the slave’s mouth a warm steady stream of her golden nectar and ordered with a tired voice while stretching, “Clean me up.”

The slave reached up with his tongue and licked around her very wet vagina area.  He pushed his tongue inside her and found that it was full of her last orgasm.  He sucked it out and gobbled it up and pushed his tongue back in to gently lick her clitoris.  Then he unexpectedly reached his tongue up and bent it back to the top inside and found her G spot and gently pressed and stroked there.  This brought queen Semiramis right up alert on her seat.  She was wide awake and laid her head back with eyes closed taking the pleasure the slave was giving.  His tongue danced around her clitoris and then back to her special spot until she began to convulse in a deep orgasmic climax.   She sat there on the face of the slave while it licked her and cleaned her up and then she started to get up.  She changed her mind and sat back down and shifted forward on the seat placing her pucker hole right above the slave’s mouth.  Once again, the slave dutifully responded and licked around the hole.  “Stick that tongue inside,” she commanded, and he did sending it on a journey there designed to please.  He felt some remnants for shit there and licked it clean and slurped it into his mouth.  He was about to go back in when she dropped a serious load right into his mouth and then another quickly behind it.  His first thought was that it was the most delicious shit he had ever tasted.   He forgot about breathing or anything else.  He wanted only to savor that shit.  It was moist and creamy, and had a taste between sulfur and buffalo meat.  He realized she had stopped and he ran his tongue up and cleaned her up very well.  She got up and turned around to look at him.  “Basje!” she remarked.  “What a surprise.  I can see why my Egypt likes you.  I think your tongue with our proper dog training would make you the best pleasure unit ever.  I will sleep on it but tomorrow I may have you sent to the kennels to be trained.    Don’t worry, basje,” said the queen.  “You will be made better to please your Goddess.  Sleep well, slave, and enjoy your mind.  You won’t be thinking anything after tomorrow but how to please your Owner. 

She gave the wheel a spin and left the room.  Baskenatur spinned around the room for 2 hours before the wheel finally stopped.  When it did he was still tasting the shit of the black queen and pondering her last words.