Xenia and Nero stood in the shower together playfully washing each other’s bodies after seven hours straight of horrific yet immensely pleasurable sex of all varieties.
Xenia leaned in and kissed him as the hot water ran down their faces intercalating between their lips with each successive kiss until Xenia pulled away ever so gently, “Seven hours down. Seventeen hours to go. Whoever in my family pedigree thought having sex for 24 hours straight was the best way to initiate an engagement was more genius than even me.”
Their bodies stood fresh and clean without a drop of blood, cum, or other bodily fluid to be found upon them.
Nero began to respond to her; however, he paused as he noticed Xenia turn her head abruptly in a direction with a look of concern.
“What is it?” Nero looked in the same direction, “I feel nothing.”
Xenia furrowed her brow, “Neither do I, now. But for an all too brief moment, there was a miniscule pulse of ki which felt very familiar. It almost felt like BloodStar ki.”
Nero furrowed his brow too, “And who else would have BloodStar ki? Ramses and Zara?”
Xenia scrunched up her face, “Well yes, but this wasn’t them. Their ki is a paltry disgrace to my namesake. This was small but certainly not weak.”
Nero stepped out of the shower and held a towel for her as she stepped out as well. She began to dry her body off beginning with her hair and working her way down.
Nero maintained a serious expression, “Let me know if you feel it again. I will be on guard for it as well.”
Xenia laughed, “Oh it was just a peculiarity. It wasn’t anything I am concerned about. And it certainly wasn’t anything worthy of interrupting our BloodStar Betrothal Ceremony.”
Nero looked at her, and she winked at him. She then dropped her towel, “Now that we are clean, are you ready to get dirty with me again?”
He smiled, and Xenia said, “No need to get dressed, darling. All you have to do is meet me downstairs in the cathedral atrium. I’ll need ten minutes to ready myself.”
Nero finished drying off and said, “I will head down there now. Should I ready anything while I wait?”
Xenia walked into her closet and yelled to him from out of sight, “Make sure we have a cross. I’m in the mood to crucify you.”
Nero’s breathing accelerated at the idea of his empress having her way with him as she pleased especially in a way as painful as crucifixion. He knew she loved inflicting pain just as much as she loved receiving it, and he was eager to serve as her source of pleasure.
“I will ready it at once and be waiting for you.” Nero tried to hide his excitement in his voice; however, Xenia could feel the anticipation in his words.
He left the room to prepare, and Xenia began to survey her closet, “Now where is that dress? It must be here somewhere. I had Nero and Constance move everything here.”
“Ah hah! Here it is!” Xenia reached to grab a shiny black latex nun dress complete with accompanying black fishnets.
She squeezed her tight sculpted body into the suffocating dress, put on her fishnets, and then fastened a pair of matching shiny black patent leather boots with stiletto heels.
“Yes, the dress from my time as ruler of the Holy Light Empire. So. Fucking. Sexy.” She admired her own body in the mirror lusting over her every curve and eyeing her leg through the dangerously tall slit in her dress going all the way up to her waist.
“Oh, poor Nero. I’m in an especially sadistic mood.” She giggled to herself as she then left the bathroom and made her way down to the cathedral atrium.
Meanwhile, Nero had pulled out a large wooden cross that he affixed perpendicular to the cathedral floor. The wooden cross was solidly built of thick wood capable of withstanding heavy punishment.
He stood naked in front of it with his chiseled, massive muscles on full display as Xenia approached him from behind.
He heard the click of her boots and turned around, “My empress-urghghh”
Xenia held an outstretched hand choking Nero’s words off as he turned around to lay eyes on her in her latex nun dress. She scowled at him, “There is no need to welcome me. There is no need to flatter me with compliments to my dress.”
She made a forward motion with her hand throwing his body up and back against the cross pinning his arms and legs outstretched against the wooden beams.
She then walked up to him and ran her hands down his body and legs, “I know I am welcome here. It is my home. And I know how fucking hot I look in this dress. I am a goddess!”
She smiled as her touch made his huge cock erect as it began to bob and throb in front of her as she continued touching him. She then walked back to one of the church pews and picked up sevearl large iron stakes, “The only thing I want to hear coming out of your mouth is you screaming as I pleasure myself on you. And let me tell you, Nero. I am in a very sadistic mood.”
She walked back to Nero and began to suck on the large iron stake in front of him running it in and out of her mouth and along her lips as she made eye contact with him.
Without warning, she then grabbed the stake and thrust it into his left wrist. Nero grit his teeth and gave out a grunt; however, he did not yell.
Because of his lack of yelling, Xenia immediately followed up by thrusting another stake into his right wrist. Nero again grit his teeth and made a few grunts; however, he had yet to relinquish a true scream of pain.
Xenia kissed his stomach with numerous soft kisses, “Oh Nero, this is what I love about you. You are so hard to break. But trust me, I will break you. And when I do, it will feel so good for me!”
In quick succession she then impaled both of his ankles with iron stakes. As the ankle is a compact structure occupied mostly by bones and tendons, the stakes crushed several small bones and severed multiple nerves, vessels, and tendons as they were forced forward by brute strength.
Xenia took a step back and rubbed her hands down her black latex dress before licking a small dollop of blood off of her finger. Nero was now completely affixed to the cross, and yet he still held his pain within.
Xenia laughed as Nero still had yet to give her what she wanted, “So you are really going to make me work for it? Good! You’re the only man in the world who can, and I absolutely fucking crave you for it!”
With a quick pace she grabbed four more iron stakes and returned to Nero. She pushed her body up against his and held a stake in front of his face, “If four wasn’t enough, then how about four more? We are going to get rough, so I’ll lock you in place securely.”
She then proceeded to jam two stakes through each of his shoulders. She laughed as Nero began to breathe heavily, “Does it hurt? Just let it go. Scream for me!”
He grit his teeth and looked to her with a pained face but did not scream. Xenia bit her lip, “My my my. You haven’t screamed for me once, yet I’m already dripping wet for you. Such determination.”
She took her last two stakes and impaled them through each of his upper thighs causing Nero to roll his eyes back and moan as the pain began to overcome him.
Xenia stood with anticipation waiting for him to scream. To catalyze things, she withdrew her bloodbending from his body causing his body to sag down putting his full weight on the stakes. As the stakes began to dig into his body due to gravity weighing down on him, he finally let it go.
“UUURRRRAAAAAARRRRGHHHHHHHH!!!!” Nero could no longer hold it in as he began to scream over and over and over again at the top of his lungs from the immense pain. All of the pain he had been ignoring and holding back suddenly began to wash over him like water rushing in from a collapsed damn.
In response to his screams of pain, Xenia instinctively jumped on to his body affixing herself to him. Her body weight added even more strain to his body against the stakes.
She grabbed his head and began to kiss his lips as he continued to scream with his eyes clenched shut tightly. “Yes! Yes! Scream!”
She took his massive cock and inserted it into her pussy as she began to fuck him hard against the cross.
His squirming against the stakes only increased his pain; however, he couldn’t help it as he found himself in a feedback loop of pain begetting pain. Exacerbating things further, Xenia had both hands around the back of his neck using him as leverage to fuck him hard and fast.
Nero screamed in her face creating sound waves which transformed into pleasure as they met Xenia’s ears.
She then bloodbent his throat shut and looked him in the eyes, “Enough screaming, love. Now I want to watch the pain build in your eyes as I inch closer and closer to orgasm. Are you ready? Don’t you dare look away.”
Xenia teased him knowing that he couldn’t look away as she had him firmly bloodbent in place.
She stared into his eyes and took one hand from behind his neck and rubbed it down his body. She had morphed her nails into sharp claws and the light movement of her nails down his chest left five tributaries of blood in their wake.
She then removed her other hand and ran her nails lightly over his chest again creating shallow but bloody nail marks along his chest.
She raised her pointer finger to her mouth and sucked the entire length of her finger clean, “Mmmm.”
She then began to claw and tear at his chest ravenously as she began to yell while shredding his chest muscles to pieces. The whole while she rode his cock while maintaining eye contact feasting on the growing pain in his eyes.
After a minute of torture, Nero’s chest was a bloody mess of meat. Xenia leaned down and licked his chest up and down with her tongue riding his cock and moaning as she did.
Seamlessly, she then thrust her sharp nails on both hands into his abdomen. She smiled at him and licked her bloody lips, “Did that hurt? Because what comes next is going to hurt even more.”
She continued applying force until the entirety of both of her hands pushed through inside to his abdominal cavity where she began to squeeze and tear various organs from the inside.
The pain was overwhelming for Nero, and his need to yell very nearly overcame Xenia’s bloodbending as it continued to build.
She smiled and moaned as she held onto him from the inside to keep her body upright against his, “Next, comes my finale.”
She bloodbent his cock inside of her giving her pulses of pleasure from the contour of his vascularity pushing up against the inside of her pussy. Then she grabbed ahold of whatever she could from within Nero’s abdomen and yanked it hard as she pulled both hands out.
Nero’s eyes nearly burst from the pain, and his urge to scream was finally granted as Xenia released his vocal cords. He once again screamed uncontrollably sending shivers of pleasure up and down her body as she began to orgasm.
“Yes! Yes!! Don’t stop! Don’t fucking stop!” Xenia felt pulses and waves of pleasure up and down her entire body as Nero’s cock filled her pussy, his screams filled her ears, and his internal organs filled her hands.”
She threw segments of avulsed intestines to the ground and plunged her hands back into his abdomen yanking out more and throwing whatever she could grab asunder to the ground. She continued ravaging and destroying his internal organs for nearly five minutes as her orgasm refused to subside as every stimulus combined to overwhelm her with great pleasure.
Until finally, she collapsed her body against Nero’s putting her head against his bloodied chest and her arms around his tense neck. Although she was finished, pain still tortured Nero.
She breathed heavily, “I… fucking love you Nero.” She continued to rest her head against his chest, “I’ve lost so much. I’ve been betrayed. I’ve been killed. I’ve lost an unborn heir. I’ve lost my people who are content in a world without me.”
Her breathing slowed, “I hate this world. I crave violence and revenge.” She raised her head to look at him, “But I’ve gained so much with you. You are the only man who could ever understand me, and you are quite literally the only man who could ever pleasure me like so and survive.”
She kissed him as she said, “Just so fucking amazing.”
She then leaned back and performed a backwards somersault as she twirled to her feet and allowed her momentum to collapse her to the ground as she looked up at Nero.
She licked her lips as she looked at his body. His chest was completely devoid of muscle. His limbs and joints were pinned so hard they were crushed. His abdomen was an empty cavity. And pain riddled his face.
She threw a healing ball of ki at him and watched his body miraculously mend. Although he was still crucified, his body was otherwise fully healed in less than a minute.
She beckoned him with her finger and laid back on the floor, “If you can, pull yourself off that cross. Come tear this dress off of me. And fuck me until I can’t walk.”
Without hesitation, Nero began to gather an immense amount of ki as he unpinned his shoulders, wrists, hips, and ankles through brute strength. He fell to the ground and began to crawl through the pain.
Xenia flicked another healing ball of ki at him allowing his joints to recover. He swiftly made it to her and wasted no time as he took her tight dress and ripped it off in one smooth motion with both hands.
He looked down at her and she smiled back up at him nodding her head as she said, “You heard me. Until I can’t walk. You have my permission to destroy me until your cock explodes.”
With blood and intestines littering the ground around them, Nero and Xenia began to violently fuck completely naked on the cathedral floor as sunlight shone down upon them through the stained-glass windows and the cavernous cathedral filled with passionate cries and screams of intense pleasure.
Xenia and Nero stood in the shower together playfully washing each other’s bodies after seven hours straight of horrific yet immensely pleasurable sex of all varieties.
Xenia leaned in and kissed him as the hot water ran down their faces intercalating between their lips with each successive kiss until Xenia pulled away ever so gently, “Seven hours down. Seventeen hours to go. Whoever in my family pedigree thought having sex for 24 hours straight was the best way to initiate an engagement was more genius than even me.”
Their bodies stood fresh and clean without a drop of blood, cum, or other bodily fluid to be found upon them.
Nero began to respond to her; however, he paused as he noticed Xenia turn her head abruptly in a direction with a look of concern.
“What is it?” Nero looked in the same direction, “I feel nothing.”
Xenia furrowed her brow, “Neither do I, now. But for an all too brief moment, there was a miniscule pulse of ki which felt very familiar. It almost felt like BloodStar ki.”
Nero furrowed his brow too, “And who else would have BloodStar ki? Ramses and Zara?”
Xenia scrunched up her face, “Well yes, but this wasn’t them. Their ki is a paltry disgrace to my namesake. This was small but certainly not weak.”
Nero stepped out of the shower and held a towel for her as she stepped out as well. She began to dry her body off beginning with her hair and working her way down.
Nero maintained a serious expression, “Let me know if you feel it again. I will be on guard for it as well.”
Xenia laughed, “Oh it was just a peculiarity. It wasn’t anything I am concerned about. And it certainly wasn’t anything worthy of interrupting our BloodStar Betrothal Ceremony.”
Nero looked at her, and she winked at him. She then dropped her towel, “Now that we are clean, are you ready to get dirty with me again?”
He smiled, and Xenia said, “No need to get dressed, darling. All you have to do is meet me downstairs in the cathedral atrium. I’ll need ten minutes to ready myself.”
Nero finished drying off and said, “I will head down there now. Should I ready anything while I wait?”
Xenia walked into her closet and yelled to him from out of sight, “Make sure we have a cross. I’m in the mood to crucify you.”
Nero’s breathing accelerated at the idea of his empress having her way with him as she pleased especially in a way as painful as crucifixion. He knew she loved inflicting pain just as much as she loved receiving it, and he was eager to serve as her source of pleasure.
“I will ready it at once and be waiting for you.” Nero tried to hide his excitement in his voice; however, Xenia could feel the anticipation in his words.
He left the room to prepare, and Xenia began to survey her closet, “Now where is that dress? It must be here somewhere. I had Nero and Constance move everything here.”
“Ah hah! Here it is!” Xenia reached to grab a shiny black latex nun dress complete with accompanying black fishnets.
She squeezed her tight sculpted body into the suffocating dress, put on her fishnets, and then fastened a pair of matching shiny black patent leather boots with stiletto heels.
“Yes, the dress from my time as ruler of the Holy Light Empire. So. Fucking. Sexy.” She admired her own body in the mirror lusting over her every curve and eyeing her leg through the dangerously tall slit in her dress going all the way up to her waist.
“Oh, poor Nero. I’m in an especially sadistic mood.” She giggled to herself as she then left the bathroom and made her way down to the cathedral atrium.
Meanwhile, Nero had pulled out a large wooden cross that he affixed perpendicular to the cathedral floor. The wooden cross was solidly built of thick wood capable of withstanding heavy punishment.
He stood naked in front of it with his chiseled, massive muscles on full display as Xenia approached him from behind.
He heard the click of her boots and turned around, “My empress-urghghh”
Xenia held an outstretched hand choking Nero’s words off as he turned around to lay eyes on her in her latex nun dress. She scowled at him, “There is no need to welcome me. There is no need to flatter me with compliments to my dress.”
She made a forward motion with her hand throwing his body up and back against the cross pinning his arms and legs outstretched against the wooden beams.
She then walked up to him and ran her hands down his body and legs, “I know I am welcome here. It is my home. And I know how fucking hot I look in this dress. I am a goddess!”
She smiled as her touch made his huge cock erect as it began to bob and throb in front of her as she continued touching him. She then walked back to one of the church pews and picked up sevearl large iron stakes, “The only thing I want to hear coming out of your mouth is you screaming as I pleasure myself on you. And let me tell you, Nero. I am in a very sadistic mood.”
She walked back to Nero and began to suck on the large iron stake in front of him running it in and out of her mouth and along her lips as she made eye contact with him.
Without warning, she then grabbed the stake and thrust it into his left wrist. Nero grit his teeth and gave out a grunt; however, he did not yell.
Because of his lack of yelling, Xenia immediately followed up by thrusting another stake into his right wrist. Nero again grit his teeth and made a few grunts; however, he had yet to relinquish a true scream of pain.
Xenia kissed his stomach with numerous soft kisses, “Oh Nero, this is what I love about you. You are so hard to break. But trust me, I will break you. And when I do, it will feel so good for me!”
In quick succession she then impaled both of his ankles with iron stakes. As the ankle is a compact structure occupied mostly by bones and tendons, the stakes crushed several small bones and severed multiple nerves, vessels, and tendons as they were forced forward by brute strength.
Xenia took a step back and rubbed her hands down her black latex dress before licking a small dollop of blood off of her finger. Nero was now completely affixed to the cross, and yet he still held his pain within.
Xenia laughed as Nero still had yet to give her what she wanted, “So you are really going to make me work for it? Good! You’re the only man in the world who can, and I absolutely fucking crave you for it!”
With a quick pace she grabbed four more iron stakes and returned to Nero. She pushed her body up against his and held a stake in front of his face, “If four wasn’t enough, then how about four more? We are going to get rough, so I’ll lock you in place securely.”
She then proceeded to jam two stakes through each of his shoulders. She laughed as Nero began to breathe heavily, “Does it hurt? Just let it go. Scream for me!”
He grit his teeth and looked to her with a pained face but did not scream. Xenia bit her lip, “My my my. You haven’t screamed for me once, yet I’m already dripping wet for you. Such determination.”
She took her last two stakes and impaled them through each of his upper thighs causing Nero to roll his eyes back and moan as the pain began to overcome him.
Xenia stood with anticipation waiting for him to scream. To catalyze things, she withdrew her bloodbending from his body causing his body to sag down putting his full weight on the stakes. As the stakes began to dig into his body due to gravity weighing down on him, he finally let it go.
“UUURRRRAAAAAARRRRGHHHHHHHH!!!!” Nero could no longer hold it in as he began to scream over and over and over again at the top of his lungs from the immense pain. All of the pain he had been ignoring and holding back suddenly began to wash over him like water rushing in from a collapsed damn.
In response to his screams of pain, Xenia instinctively jumped on to his body affixing herself to him. Her body weight added even more strain to his body against the stakes.
She grabbed his head and began to kiss his lips as he continued to scream with his eyes clenched shut tightly. “Yes! Yes! Scream!”
She took his massive cock and inserted it into her pussy as she began to fuck him hard against the cross.
His squirming against the stakes only increased his pain; however, he couldn’t help it as he found himself in a feedback loop of pain begetting pain. Exacerbating things further, Xenia had both hands around the back of his neck using him as leverage to fuck him hard and fast.
Nero screamed in her face creating sound waves which transformed into pleasure as they met Xenia’s ears.
She then bloodbent his throat shut and looked him in the eyes, “Enough screaming, love. Now I want to watch the pain build in your eyes as I inch closer and closer to orgasm. Are you ready? Don’t you dare look away.”
Xenia teased him knowing that he couldn’t look away as she had him firmly bloodbent in place.
She stared into his eyes and took one hand from behind his neck and rubbed it down his body. She had morphed her nails into sharp claws and the light movement of her nails down his chest left five tributaries of blood in their wake.
She then removed her other hand and ran her nails lightly over his chest again creating shallow but bloody nail marks along his chest.
She raised her pointer finger to her mouth and sucked the entire length of her finger clean, “Mmmm.”
She then began to claw and tear at his chest ravenously as she began to yell while shredding his chest muscles to pieces. The whole while she rode his cock while maintaining eye contact feasting on the growing pain in his eyes.
After a minute of torture, Nero’s chest was a bloody mess of meat. Xenia leaned down and licked his chest up and down with her tongue riding his cock and moaning as she did.
Seamlessly, she then thrust her sharp nails on both hands into his abdomen. She smiled at him and licked her bloody lips, “Did that hurt? Because what comes next is going to hurt even more.”
She continued applying force until the entirety of both of her hands pushed through inside to his abdominal cavity where she began to squeeze and tear various organs from the inside.
The pain was overwhelming for Nero, and his need to yell very nearly overcame Xenia’s bloodbending as it continued to build.
She smiled and moaned as she held onto him from the inside to keep her body upright against his, “Next, comes my finale.”
She bloodbent his cock inside of her giving her pulses of pleasure from the contour of his vascularity pushing up against the inside of her pussy. Then she grabbed ahold of whatever she could from within Nero’s abdomen and yanked it hard as she pulled both hands out.
Nero’s eyes nearly burst from the pain, and his urge to scream was finally granted as Xenia released his vocal cords. He once again screamed uncontrollably sending shivers of pleasure up and down her body as she began to orgasm.
“Yes! Yes!! Don’t stop! Don’t fucking stop!” Xenia felt pulses and waves of pleasure up and down her entire body as Nero’s cock filled her pussy, his screams filled her ears, and his internal organs filled her hands.”
She threw segments of avulsed intestines to the ground and plunged her hands back into his abdomen yanking out more and throwing whatever she could grab asunder to the ground. She continued ravaging and destroying his internal organs for nearly five minutes as her orgasm refused to subside as every stimulus combined to overwhelm her with great pleasure.
Until finally, she collapsed her body against Nero’s putting her head against his bloodied chest and her arms around his tense neck. Although she was finished, pain still tortured Nero.
She breathed heavily, “I… fucking love you Nero.” She continued to rest her head against his chest, “I’ve lost so much. I’ve been betrayed. I’ve been killed. I’ve lost an unborn heir. I’ve lost my people who are content in a world without me.”
Her breathing slowed, “I hate this world. I crave violence and revenge.” She raised her head to look at him, “But I’ve gained so much with you. You are the only man who could ever understand me, and you are quite literally the only man who could ever pleasure me like so and survive.”
She kissed him as she said, “Just so fucking amazing.”
She then leaned back and performed a backwards somersault as she twirled to her feet and allowed her momentum to collapse her to the ground as she looked up at Nero.
She licked her lips as she looked at his body. His chest was completely devoid of muscle. His limbs and joints were pinned so hard they were crushed. His abdomen was an empty cavity. And pain riddled his face.
She threw a healing ball of ki at him and watched his body miraculously mend. Although he was still crucified, his body was otherwise fully healed in less than a minute.
She beckoned him with her finger and laid back on the floor, “If you can, pull yourself off that cross. Come tear this dress off of me. And fuck me until I can’t walk.”
Without hesitation, Nero began to gather an immense amount of ki as he unpinned his shoulders, wrists, hips, and ankles through brute strength. He fell to the ground and began to crawl through the pain.
Xenia flicked another healing ball of ki at him allowing his joints to recover. He swiftly made it to her and wasted no time as he took her tight dress and ripped it off in one smooth motion with both hands.
He looked down at her and she smiled back up at him nodding her head as she said, “You heard me. Until I can’t walk. You have my permission to destroy me until your cock explodes.”
With blood and intestines littering the ground around them, Nero and Xenia began to violently fuck completely naked on the cathedral floor as sunlight shone down upon them through the stained-glass windows and the cavernous cathedral filled with passionate cries and screams of intense pleasure.
