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Chapter 17 - Wedding and Coronation
Ludivine's flicked her tongue across Nabu's asshole as he raised and lowered
his body over the young native girl. Moments before Nabu had deflowered the girl
who was one of four hundred virgin brides presented to the newly crowded king of
the Ibo Nation. Nabu was expected to ejaculate in the girl and hopefully get her
pregnant.
The young girl was moaning slightly as Nabu worked his blood-smeared cock into
her sex. The girl's head was resting in her mother's lap and she was stroking
the girl's brow and speaking quietly to her.
Ludivine sensed Nabu's exhaustion. This was the fortieth girl he had
deflowered in the last four days. It had been ten a day plus several long
tedious ceremonies as Nabu and Ludivine were crowned rulers of the nation.
After he had finished with the girl, Nabu would rest for a day then take the
men on a lion hunt. The celebration of the coronation of King Nabu IV would be
complete when Nabu killed a lion.
Ludivine glanced around at the several hundred faces watching the king. The
room was quiet intent on the performance of Nabu, Ludivine, and the young girl.
Betty, Elena, and the others were nearby. Elena was kneeling down between Segos'
legs holding his large cock. If Nabu failed with this last girl, his rule would
be considered to have an unlucky start.
Ludivine reached down to grab Nabu's balls pressing the side of her hand
against the sensitive area between his balls and his asshole. She pushed her
face between his rising ass cheeks and pressed her tongue through his anal ring.
Ludivine sensing that Nabu was responding forced her tongue inside his asshole.
She sucked and nibbled at his anus as she caressed his balls. Nabu reacted to
her encouragement and picked up the pace of his assault on the girl's pussy.
Nabu's energy returned and his mouth grabbed one of the girl's nipples between
his teeth and pulled. The crowd murmured its approval that the young king had
regained his strength and would finish in the girl.
Nabu began to vigorously pound his cock into her causing her to moan loudly
each time his sizeable tool reached its maximum penetration. Her mother
whispered excitedly to her and the girl planted her feet firmly on the floor and
pushed her sex up to meet Nabu's downward thrust. The crowd began to murmur
louder encouraging their young king and queen. Ludivine slipped a finger coated
with her saliva into Nabu's slippery rectum. Her digit sensed the presence of
his walnut sized prostate and she gently pushed on the side of the gland
stimulating Nabu to even greater efforts. Nabu's pace increased as he worked his
way toward a crescendo. He placed his powerful arms under the girl's knees and
raised them toward her upper body as he began to slam his groin against her
crotch. Ludivine reached her long arm between Nabu's knees to stimulate the
girl's anal region.
The girl was twisting and writhing as she responded to the assault. Her eyes
rolled up in her head as Nabu in a flurry of brutal strokes finished, emptying
his seed into the girl's vagina. Nabu rose to his feet showing the large crowd
the blood-streaked cock dripping semen. Then he turned to Ludivine who took the
cock in her mouth and cleaned it with her tongue. The mother clutched the girl
in her arms conscious of the honor that had been brought to her family. She
grasped and kissed Ludivine's hand acknowledging her role in bringing matters to
a successful conclusion. Ludivine exchanged long passionate kisses with mother
and daughter as she helped them to their feet.
The crowd roared its approval and the drums began to pound out the tribal
rhythms. The dancing started. The European women shed what little clothing they
were wearing and danced with the Ibo. Before long, the women and men began to
pair off. Couples fell to the floor and engaged in intercourse among the crowd
of dancing feet. Couples rolled on the floor exchanging partners at random.
Nabu and Ludivine both exhausted sat on their respective thrones and watched
the dancing. Not being expected to participate in the tribal orgy was a relief
to Ludivine. It gave her a chance to rest and consider her situation. She had
been surprised at how her agreement with Nabu was turning out.
When Ludivine agreed to become Queen she had no idea that she was taking on
the rule of several hundred thousand humans in West Africa's largest tribe. They
were in the fourth and final day of the coronation ceremony. They had just
successfully completed the tradition that the newly crowned king would with the
help of his queen take the virginity of ten of the girls each day. That was a
testing of the new king and it was critical that he demonstrate his fertility to
the Ibo.
The other three hundred and sixty would be deflowered over the course of the
year. Once a girl was no longer a virgin, she could return to her village where
she would be married to one of the local warriors. It was considered a privilege
and honor to take a wife that had been first used by the king.
It had been four days of almost non-stop dancing, drinking, and indiscriminate
sex. After the captives departure from Toliara they had sailed to the African
coast then traveled inland to the royal village on the shores of a magnificent
lake. The women and two boys had rested for several days before preparation for
the dual coronation had begun.
The morning the ceremony was to take place, they had made the rather
unpleasant acquaintance of Rev. Gordon Ellsworth. His wife Meredith and his
sister Melody accompanied him. The missionary of the High Anglican Church had
been appalled when he found Ludivine and the others dressed like the Ibo.
Ludivine was wearing a small animal skin that barely covered her sex. She like
the others had not covered her breasts.
The Reverend Ellsworth had only recently arrived in Africa. The year before he
had completed Christ's Church Divinity College and this was his first posting.
He had been invited to the coronation by Nabu's uncle, Prince Randa, who had
shown some interest in converting to Christianity. The Reverend and the two
women had come to the large ceremonial hut expecting to find only native
peoples. The presence of fifteen half naked English women and two boys surprised
them. The Reverend immediately requested a private audience with Ludivine and
the others. He wasted no time in sharing his opinions with Ludivine.
"I am forced to say that your adoption of native dress sets a bad example for
the Ibo," said the Reverend with a huffy tone to his voice.
"The Reverend's not all that bad looking," whispered Betty to Lorraine. "I
wonder what he is like in bed."
"And the wife and sister are very pretty. I would enjoy showing them another
side of the coin," whispered Lorraine in response.
"I disagree. I am to be the Ibo Queen and I intend to dress like my subjects,"
said Ludivine. "Besides the climate is not conducive to English clothes, your
wife and sister would be much more comfortable dressed like us. That wool suit
you are wearing is not healthy in this heat. I suggest you adopt Ibo dress
immediately."
"Allow my wife and sister to run about half naked, that's against the laws of
God and man," said the Reverend.
"My husband and I are the law here. Crown Prince Nabu rescued us from a most
cruel existence that befell us after pirates captured us. We were forced into a
harem and later a sailor's brothel. Rape and constant intercourse were our fate.
We were subjected to surgeries that increase our desire for sexual intercourse.
After what we have been through, our respect for such niceties as covering my
body from head to toe in spite of the heat have left us," said Ludivine.
"Madame, just because you and the others were captured by pirates and forced
to endure all manner of outrages that is no reasons to forget one's morality."
"Meredith, are you warm?" said Ludivine growing irritated by the Reverend's
remarks.
"Yes, but of course this is Africa," said Meredith the pretty and demure young
wife of the missionary. Meredith had been born into a family of ministers and
knew little of the world outside the church. Like her husband she had been
appalled by the women's lack of modesty but she found herself liking the tall
red haired woman who seemed so very much in charge and the very personification
of a queen.
"And you Melody, you must be terribly hot in that dress and all those
undergarments," said Ludivine.
"The heat does make it presence felt," said Melody unwilling to be rude to a
future royal person. Further, she had to admit that Ludivine was correct. The
heat was hard to bear and the presence of so many layers of clothing added to
the discomfort. She and her sister-in-law had suffered painful chaffing since
their arrival.
"Reverend, what did Adam and Eve wear in Paradise?" said Ludivine.
"Nothing of course but after they ate the forbidden fruit they were forced out
of Paradise and had to cover their nakedness," said the Reverend.
"And in this jungle Paradise we wear what suits the climate and the Queen.
Lorraine, Betty, see that our female guests are more comfortably attired," said
Ludivine.
"Absolutely not, I refuse to allow it," said the Reverend stepping forward to
put his arms around his wife and sister.
"Guards, take this tiresome man and strip him naked," said Ludivine.
"Surely you do not mean that," said the Reverend beginning to sense that he
had underestimated Ludivine or overestimated his own moral authority.
"If you are going to minister to the Ibo, then you must learn to dress, eat,
and dance like an Ibo," said Ludivine as two of the royal guards stepped forward
to grab the Reverend's arms.
"You really can't be serious," said the Reverend struggling with the guards.
"Guards, remove the Reverend's clothes and make him more comfortable," said
Ludivine. "Betty, you and the others remove the ladies clothes. All this talk
of morality grows tiresome."
"You heard the Queen, off with everything," said Betty to the two women.
"I can't," said Meredith whose modesty was so great that she did not even
allow the Reverend to see her naked.
"All right, we'll do it for you," said Lorraine reaching out to untie Melody's
bonnet.
"I want to see what the Reverend has between his legs," said Rebecca Smythe
rushing up to the Reverend to fumble with his trouser buttons. The royal guards
were selected for their size and they easily held the much smaller Reverend as
Rebecca unbuttoned his trousers and pulled them down.
"Young woman, stop this outrage," yelled the Reverend.
"It's a nice one," said Rebecca wrapping her fist around the Reverend's cock.
The women surged forward to undress the two women and the Reverend. They
laughed as they pulled the heavy clothes off the two women. Oliver and Ernest
helped to remove Melody's clothes. Melody for the first time found herself nude
with two boys admiring her body. She turned red with shame.
The Smythe and Claridge sisters wrestled with the Reverend until at last they
managed to relieve him of all his clothes. The women held him on the floor as
they played with his cock and balls
"The Reverend has big balls," laughed Sally Claridge her hand hefting the
Reverend's gonads.
"The bishop in Nairobi will hear of this," screamed the Reverend.
"Guards, bind the Reverend to that pole. He has developed too much pride for a
man of the cloth. He needs to learn humility. And you two come sit by me," said
Ludivine gesturing to Meredith and Melody who were now completely nude. They
were crying and attempting to cover themselves with their hands.
Meredith choked back her tears. Melody was mortified that Oliver and Ernest
were admiring her naked body.
"You're very pretty, isn't she Oliver?" said Ernest.
"Yes, how old are you?" said Oliver.
"Fifteen," whispered Melody one hand covering her breasts and the other her
sex.
"No need to cover up for us, we've seen it all," said Oliver.
"Sit and drink, Ibo beer is quite drinkable," said Ludivine handing each of
the women a bowl of liquid.
Across the room, the guards had secured the protesting Reverend to one of the
thick poles supporting the roof. Rebecca was playing with the Reverend's cock.
"Are you more comfortable now?" asked Ludivine of the two women who were still
using their hands to cover themselves.
"Yes, but this takes some getting used to. What is she doing to Gordon?" said
Meredith looking across the room where Rebecca Smythe was stroking and licking
the Reverend's cock.
"Rebecca is playing with his cock. She's taking a fancy to your husband and
intends to have intercourse with him," said Ludivine.
"She's putting her mouth on him," said Meredith.
"Yes, we all learned to do that at the Fortress of Karem Bey," said Ludivine.
"I knew how to suck a dick long before that," said Elena.
"This is my sister, Elena, and she developed a fondness for intercourse with
the male sex before most of us," said Ludivine introducing Elena to Meredith and
Melody.
"You do not take the Reverend's cock in your mouth to pleasure him," Elena
asked Meredith.
"No, I was taught that such things are sins and forbidden to Christian women,"
said Meredith.
"We'll teach you how. It's quite pleasant really and it has many uses,' said
Elena.
"Uses?" questioned Meredith.
"For example, restoring your husband's member to a full erection after you
have made love," said Elena.
"We have never done it more than once in a month's time," said Meredith.
"My God but you have much to learn. As soon as Rebecca has finished, you can
watch one of the others use her mouth to ready him for another fuck," said
Elena.
Meredith winced at Elena's use of that profane term but she felt helpless to
protest. Across the way, the one they called Rebecca was moving her head back
and forth causing her lips to pass from the very tip of Gordon's cock to its
base where she buried her face in his pubic hair.
"My name is Lorraine and I am a proponent of Sapphic love," said Lorraine
sitting down beside Melody and putting her arm around her.
"I'm afraid I do not know what that is," said Melody.
"I'll show you. Maybe this afternoon we can slip away from the others and find
a quiet place to practice the love that the ancient Greeks learned on the Island
of Lesbos," said Lorraine.
"I'd like that," said Melody responding politely but completely unaware of
what Lorraine had in mind.
"You don't mind sharing your husband with us, do you?" said Ludivine.
"I don't know what to say. I know Gordon will be very upset later," said
Meredith watching as a kneeling Rebecca took the Reverend's fully erect cock in
her mouth and sucked it while she fondled his balls.
"He seems to be enjoying Rebecca's attention," said Ludivine.
The Reverend was attempting to pray and avoid the sin of lechery and adultery
but Rebecca's warm and skillful mouth had caused him to lose control over his
penis. His hips were moving slightly forward each time the girl took him deep
into her mouth. The caress of her tongue was arousing him to a degree that he
had not experienced in his monthly intercourse with Meredith.
"Don't worry. He won't be harmed. He can atone for his sins after the
coronation," said Ludivine.
"This is unexpected. What's to become of me and my sister?" said Meredith
relaxing and allowing her hands to fall to the side.
"You are to join the celebration. Pick a warrior and couple with him. Choose
any number of them. They are quick but energetic lovers and there are more of
them present than women so you can have more than one."
"It seems so wrong," said Meredith.
"We at first though that way at the Fortress of Karem Bey. However, you have
no choice so you must learn to accept your fate. You will come to no harm. That
I promise," said Ludivine.
"I suppose you are right," said Meredith. But what of Melody?"
"Oliver and Ernest will see that no harm comes to her, right gentlemen," said
Ludivine.
"You have nothing to worry about," said Oliver to Melody.
"Now, please tell me all the news of England. We've been imprisoned in the
Island of Madagascar over the past year. We spent months in the Fortress of
Mahajanga being trained as whores and then more months in Toliara working in a
brothel before we escaped," said Ludivine.
The beer and conversation relaxed the women as across the way first Rebecca
Smythe and then the Claridge twins availed themselves of the Reverend's cock. As
it grew dark, the drums started pounding signaling that it was time for the
coronation to commence. Ludivine shed the tiny loincloth covering her sex and
lead the women out of the Queen's hut to join the dancing.
Ludivine was pleased that Meredith and Melody joined in and danced with
abandon. At some point, she saw Oliver and Ernest lead Melody away from the fire
toward an empty hut. The girl was staggering slightly from the alcohol. Later,
Ludivine saw Meredith lying on the ground under one of the tall Ibo males. Her
legs were wrapped around the guard pulling him into her each time he thrust
forward. The sex, dancing and drinking continued until halted by the exhaustion
of the participants.
At some point, Ludivine recalled Betty telling her that the Reverend had
passed out in the arms of a fat Ibo girl who seemed incredibly pleased to be
enjoying her first white man.
The coronation ceremony was at noon the next day. After that the celebration
began in earnest. It was on the morning of the fifth day that the women found
themselves recovering in the Queen's hut.
"I wonder if it is humanly possible for a woman to fuck herself to death,"
spoke a voice that Ludivine recognized as Betty's. The women were sprawled
across the floor in one of the royal sleeping huts. They were wrapped in furs
and hides.
"If that were possible, I've have been dead a long time ago," said Elena. That
occasioned laughter from several of the women.
"My head's killing me. That beer we drank is filthy stuff," said Julia from
somewhere across the room.
"So why did you try to out drink Nabu's uncle," asked Constance her sister.
"She was trying to get him drunk enough to screw her," said Lorraine.
"So did he, Julia?" asked Louise.
"I'm not sure. I think so," said Julia. "It was awfully dark in that hut."
"I was so drunk I had no idea who was in inside me," said Constance. "The
Ibo's certainly don't believe in fidelity. Most of the men already have two or
three wives."
"I think he was quite taken with me," said Julia.
"Who?' asked Constance.
"Randa, Nabu's Uncle, the ruler of the northern branch of the tribe," said
Julia.
"He already has thirty wives," said Elena. "You'd only get your turn at his
cock once a month."
"Life's has a way of not turning out like you would expect it," said Eliza.
"How so," said Ludivine?
"A year ago I was on my way to India to become a missionary," said Eliza.
"You can still do that. I got to screw a missionary. Gordon loved having his
cock sucked," said Rebecca Smythe.
"Speaking of missionaries, where is the Reverend Ellsworth?" asked Ludivine.
"He's sleeping it off in the men's hut. He proved to be quite a terror with
the Ibo ladies," said Rebecca.
"And where are Meredith and Melody?" asked Ludivine.
"Melody is curled up fast asleep in my arms," said Lorraine.
"I'm here. My head is killing me," said Meredith from somewhere in the dark
hut.
"For someone whose only experience of men was your husband you certainly
showed an appetite for the male sex," said Elena.
"I know. Gordon saw me several times with other men. He'll never speak to me
again," said Meredith starting to cry.
"I wouldn't worry about it. The Reverend broke the commandments more than once
these last four days. And he did it with a will once we got him loosened up,"
said Sally Claridge.
"I don't want to be a spinster missionary anymore," said Eliza.
"Then you must find a husband," said Rebecca.
"And then I would be required to sleep only with him," said Eliza.
"Not necessarily but that will be a problem when we return to England," said
Constance.
"It's hard to imagine especially after the last four days having only man to
satisfy you," said Eliza.
"We're spoiled women. We'll never be satisfied with just one lover," said
Sally Claridge.
"You're just a child, Sally," said Louise.
"I've slept with just as many men as you have Louise," said Sally.
"And more women," added Anne Claridge. That occasioned more laughter.
"So what is the arrangement with Nabu, Ludivine?" asked Lorraine.
"I promised Nabu that we would stay here one year then he will arrange for us
to return to England," said Ludivine.
"But you are coming back," said Constance.
"Yes, I promised to return as soon as I have settled my family's affairs,"
said Ludivine.
"Well, you are the Queen now with responsibilities," said Lorraine.
"I'm not leaving. I'm going to stay here and fuck Segos all day every day,"
said Elena.
"There are some other issues. I plan to go to Ismailya to find my mother and
buy her out of slavery. There is that little matter of Sir Charles Danby to take
care of," said Ludivine.
"What do you intend to do about Sir Charles?" said Betty.
"I'm going to raise a force even if at my own expense and blow Sir Charles off
the map," said Ludivine.
"I'm coming with you. I want to cut his balls off with a dull knife," said
Elena. He killed our father and did such awful things to all of us.
"And sold our mothers into slavery," added Sally Claridge.
"It's too bad, he only has one set of balls," said Louise.
"I'm thinking of a nice public hanging in London," said Betty.
The women went back to sleep. Ludivine rose to see Nabu off on the hunt with
the other warriors. Oliver and Ernest were going too. Ludivine was not keen on
the boy's participation but they were bent on accompanying Nabu. Segos promised
he would see they came to no harm.
It was the next morning that Ludivine was awakened by gunfire.