Queen Rhea | Elyria Steele

This new servant-girl was particularly good at sucking cock. It was the only thing keeping Queen Rhea from being bored to tears.

Rhea had been very listless of late and it had affected her mood. She had the trophies to prove herself over and over again, but a lack of challenge had caused her to find little to excite her any more.

As the renowned Queen of the Burra'dok tribe she was feared and respected across all of the Wildlands. Barbarian queens were rare, and of all the warrior tribes she was currently the only one. She had been the daughter of the Burra'dok's king, and while the reigns of leadership were often decided by the Aonair – a sacred rite barbarians of the Wildlands observe that ensures only the strongest will rule – she had been ordained queen from birth as she had been blessed by the gods.

She had been born with both male and female sex organs.

Though none of her tribe had ever questioned her right to rule, she often had - at least, in the beginning. That uncertainty had been what drove her to prove her worth time and time again. She had honed her body to be strong and her skills in battle to defeat any foe. She had the skulls of some of the most fearsome beasts in all the Wildlands as proof of her prowess in battle.

But now she had no foes to best, and she was bored.

“What troubles my new queen?” the servant-girl asked, after drawing Rhea's long shaft from her mouth. Rhea realized she was not at her full rigidness. “Am I performing unsatisfactorily for you?”

“No, you are actually quite remarkable!” she said, causing the young maiden to smile happily. “It's just that I am distracted lately. I am in need of a challenge!”

“'A challenge', My Queen?” she asked before running the flat of her tongue down the bottom of Rhea's cock and sucking on one of her large testicles.

Rhea straightened at the sensation, her cock regaining it's full erection. “Yes. I wish to once more prove my skills in battle. To add another prize to my collection,” she said as she gestured to the skulls she displayed as trophies.

The servant-girl ran her tongue back up Rhea's shaft to brush the point of it against the sensitive spot just below her glans – it sent a shiver through Rhea's body. “Forgive my presumption, but you have not yet faced Taurias the Minotaur God.”

Rhea raised an eyebrow at the subtle tone of arrogance in her voice, but did not rise to ire – she liked this new one. “I have heard of him, but he is not but a children's story.”

“No, My Queen,” she said as she pressed Rhea's length against the side of her cheek lovingly and looked up at her with large brown eyes. “Before I was traded to the Burra'dok I was a member of the Kar'den tribe, and we held Taurias in reverence. Often we would offer up virgins as brides to him, lest he invoke his wrath upon us. I can think of no greater challenge then to defeat him and take his prize.” She slid Rhea's entire shaft deep into her throat as if to punctuate her point.

“And where do you leave him these virgins?” Rhea asked, her voiced straining not to shutter from how good she felt.

Popping the head of Rhea's cock from her mouth, she gently kissed it lovingly before saying, “Far to the east. Atop the Great Plateau,” she said with a smile before returning to her task.

This servant-girl's mouth was stirring something within Rhea in more ways than one, and as she contemplated the maiden's words she felt herself growing closer to release. Rhea placed her hand atop the girl's head to let her know she did not wish to hear any more talk. She responded by moaning deeply into Rhea's shaft and bobbing her head up and down on it with greater fervor. It wasn't long before a powerful orgasm racked her body.

The servant-girl did her best to contain the massive amount of Rhea's ejaculate, but was unprepared for just how much she produced. After her second spurt, the maiden couldn't swallow it fast enough and had to pull away before it choked her.

“I'm . . . I'm sorry, My Queen . . .” she said as she wiped away the drool and cum from her chin. “I will do better next time!”

Queen Rhea just rolled her head back, closed her eyes and smiled at the wonderful wave of ecstasy that buzzed throughout her body. “Nonsense, girl,” she said in a moaning whisper. “It was perfect.”

She stood then, and had the servant-girl clean the end of her cock with her mouth before going to retrieve her greataxe. Hefting the mighty weapon upon her shoulder, she descended from her throne to go forth and kill herself a god.