BloodStar

The party had drawn long in the tooth for Xenia as she grew bored of her elite subjects fawning over her.

A jolly, overweight man tipsy on some of the finest wine in the world laughed as he spoke to Xenia, “Regardless of which fief of land my Empress gifts to me, I will spend the lion’s share of my time right here in the capital. Really, I can think of no other place in the world I’d rather reside than here in the seat of power in the world.”

Xenia gently put her hand on his shoulder as she politely laughed with him, “And who could blame you? It is certainly where I plan to spend most of my time once the world is conquered. What’s not to love?”

The touch of her hand against the man’s shoulder stirred his infatuation with his Empress ever more as he became speechless, gawking at her. Xenia used the opportunity to excuse herself, “I believe Mistress Khan needs a word with me. Please continue to enjoy the evening.”

Xenia walked over to Constance who stood at the periphery of the party leaning against the wall with her arms crossed, “Constance, it is unlike you to let a good party go to waste.”

Xenia then leaned against the wall beside Constance and took a sip of her wine, “But I am glad you are here, so I can vent. I can only be civil for so long, and I fear I am reaching my limit. I need sex. Or death.”

Constance smiled, “You didn’t think I was sitting out of this party because I want to, did you?”

Xenia turned to look at Constance with her eyebrows raised, “No?”

“No. I’ve been waiting for you to come find me. This is your return as Empress of the BloodStar Empire, yes. But don’t forget, it’s also the night before your wedding, and I have a few bachelorette activities planned for the evening. You wanted sex? Or death?”

“Good. Because I have both.” Constance grabbed Xenia’s hand and led her away from the party.

Xenia was giddy with excitement as she departed from the party, and she waved at her patrons as she left. Several elites tried to flag her down to have a word with her as they had not yet spoken with her; however, Xenia merely called out, “Please forgive me, I will be back shortly.”

Xenia then turned and whispered to Constance, “I’ll be back shortly, yes?”

Constance laughed, “Well, that all depends on you. And not just because you’re Empress.”

They entered into a long hallway with multiple doors on either side, and they walked briskly holding hands until Constance stopped abruptly in front of one of the doors.

Without saying a word, she opened the door and led Xenia in, promptly closing the door behind them.

Xenia walked in to find a man standing naked in the center of the room. His ankles were tied with a rope that connected to the ceiling, and his hands were tied with a similar rope behind his back.

Xenia walked up to him with a smile on her face and inspected him. “Not a single wound, flawless skin, content demeanor.” She ran her hand softly through his hair, “You’ve been well cared for. Let’s see if I can change that.”

She then bloodbent him giving him a minor nosebleed. Blood ran down his philtrum covering his lips, and Xenia leaned in kissing his bloody lips.

Constance stood at the side and cleared her throat, “Before you start to have too much fun, Xenia. This is a bachelorette game.”

Xenia smiled and backed up a few steps looking at Constance.

Constance then hit a control switch which began to reel in the rope tied to the man’s ankles. The rope continued to reel in until the man became airborne off the ground. Constance continued to press the button reeling the rope in further until the man was upside down, hanging from the ceiling with his head at Xenia’s eye-level.

Xenia stood with excitement as Constance began to explain, “For this round, your challenge is to make him cum without killing him.”

Xenia smirked with an air of supreme confidence, “Okay? You do know I can make most men cum by just looking at them? Or just barely touching them.”

Constance then pressed another button, and a vat of slippery baby oil poured down from the ceiling covering the man’s body from head to toe.

Constance smiled back at Xenia, “Okay good, just look at him then. Because otherwise you’d have to scratch and claw your way up his body just to reach his cock.”

Xenia pushed her tongue into her cheek as she smiled finally realizing the catch of Constance’s game.

Constance walked up to Xenia and kissed her on the lips, “Of course you can do it. It’s just a silly game to have some fun tonight. Or would you rather return to your doating subjects?”

Suddenly, a knock at the door sounded, and a man called out, “Empress Xenia, before you retire for the evening, I would beg just one word with you.”

Constance rolled her eyes, “I’ll tell him to wait.” She then looked at the man hanging upside down, “You tell him to cum.”

Constance left the room leaving Xenia alone with the man hanging upside down. They exchanged glances, and Xenia walked up to him. She began to kiss his upside-down lips kissing the remainder of the blood from his lips.

She then released her hold of his vocal cords allowing him to speak and scream if he so pleased, and she said, “Most people have their deaths marked by extreme pain, but I won’t let you die until you reach extreme pleasure.”

She then reached her arms up feeling his slippery naked body doused in copious amounts baby oil noting that there was just about zero friction to pull herself up on to his body to reach his cock.

She gave a slight laugh to herself before saying, “Oh this is going to hurt so good for you. I don’t know where Constance found you, but you are a very lucky man.”

She then bloodbent her fingernails extending them only slightly to an inch in length but also bloodbending them into razor sharp points. She then reached up piercing all ten of her fingernails into his rib cage as she began to climb up his body using her sharp nails as leverage to scale an otherwise slippery surface.

The man began to scream at the top of his lungs as her nails created multiple, shallow stab wounds in his chest.

She hoisted herself up using only her arm strength, and she then reached out with her right hand sinking her nails into his obliques on his lateral abdomen. Her other hand followed shortly on the contralateral side, and she pulled herself up further inching her face closer to his cock.

All the while, the man screamed at the top of his lungs as Xenia scaled his slippery and frictionless body while impaling her sharp nails into him.

Xenia’s feet were dangling with no surface to grapple on to as she climbed with her arms and hands alone. However, that changed as she took the sharp heel of her boots and jabbed both heels into his neck intentionally just missing his carotid artery.

She pushed upwards against his neck raising her face to his cock at last, and she dug her sharp nails into his butt cheeks as she took his cock in her mouth and began sucking him off slowly.

She was sure to infuse healing ki through her hands into his body to prevent him from bleeding out from her heels continuously digging into his neck to support the majority of her weight.

Her hands supported her laterally holding her body against his as she used only her lips, tongue, and mouth to suck on his cock which was bloodbent rock hard on the verge of bursting at the seams.

Finally finding enjoyment in the night, Xenia relished in the pleasure of wrapping her lush lips around a hard cock of a man at her mercy. She intentionally sucked at an achingly slow speed while digging and rooting her stiletto heels into the man’s neck to make sure he felt extreme pain before his final rush of pleasure.

She also took one hand and scratched his body up and down leaving deep scratch marks along his chest, abdomen, and thighs causing him to squirm pushing his cock in random directions inside her mouth and throat as she took him deeper and deeper. The thrashing of his cock inside of her mouth gave her immense pleasure, and she continued to scratch him deeper and deeper, harder and harder.

Xenia released her mouth from his cock and looked at the tip as it leaked for her on the edge, “All that pain, but you still want me so so bad. Don’t you?”

The man could barely breathe much less talk from the pain of her boots in both sides of his neck supporting her weight; however, he managed to nod which gave Xenia extreme satisfaction.

“Good boy. I like you. I’ll give you a nice long orgasm for you to ride into your pleasurable death. Like I said, your death will be marked by extreme pleasure.”

She then took both hands digging them into his cheeks forcing his cock deep into her throat until her lips were against the skin of his pelvis. She bobbed back and forth causing his on-edge cock to immediately begin to cum in her throat.

She backed his cock out of her throat and into her mouth where she played on the tip with her tongue as he came hard spraying his load in her mouth. Xenia focused her healing ki on his genitourinary system as to give him an endless orgasm with replenished cum and no refractory period.

She continued to allow him to cum inside of her mouth as she took great joy in pleasuring him and swallowing every last drop.

Although the man had severe shooting pains all over his body from the stab wounds, deep scratches, and maimed neck, his body was for the moment overtaken by an extreme pleasure going on for three minutes and counting.

Xenia finally thought to herself, “Okay, we’ve both had our fun.” She then stopped her healing ki altogether and removed her right boot from his neck. She then began to stomp her sharp stiletto heel into his neck over and over again eviscerating his carotid artery.

Blood sprayed like a geyser from his neck, and she stopped stomping once she felt the high-pressure spray of blood against her leg knowing that she had lacerated his artery.

She continued sucking his cock dry of every last drop of cum until the spray of blood against her leg attenuated and then finally stopped as he died.

She then performed a graceful backward somersault off of his body landing flawlessly on the ground. She walked up to his hanging, lifeless body and kissed him on the lips.

She then turned and exited the room.

A middle-aged elite subject was waiting for her with Constance at his side who said, “Forgive me, my empress. I tried to sway him to petition you at a different time, but he is persistent.”

The middle-aged elite subject looked upon Xenia as she exited the room noting that her hands and boots were absolutely drenched in blood, and her hair was slightly disheveled and her lips red and puffy from sucking so hard.

The man began to stutter unable to form a word to begin his sentence. Xenia walked up to him and began to wipe her bloody hands on his very expensive dinner jacket, “Constance, don’t worry. This is Marquis Alexander. His family has served the BloodStars since the beginning of recorded history.”

She continued to wipe her hands clean on his jacket and looked him in the eye, “I expect you want your old lands back in the Heraklinos Empire?”

The man nodded quietly, and Xenia finally stopped to look at her clean hands, “Those are very valuable lands with rich resources.” She snapped her fingers and pointed to her boots.

Without wasting a second, the man dropped to his knees and began to kiss and lick her boots clean. He found the blood and bits of soft tissue on her boots to be absolutely disgusting; however, he found himself in an untenable situation. He knew it was serve or be granted a grotesque and painful death.

Xenia was surprisingly impressed with him, “Marquis Alexander. Not a word of resistance. Not a second of hesitation. Just utmost obedience.”

She then looked at Constance, “I think I found my new boot cleaner, Mistress Khan.”

Constance nodded her head with a smile, “He is impressive, isn’t he?”

Xenia then put her hands on her hips as she looked down at Marquis Alexander who had lifted her boot off the ground and begun to suck her heel clean with his lips.

“Very well, Marquis. You still know how to serve your BloodStar Empress, and it has not gone unnoticed. You may have your historical lands back as you have requested.”

Xenia shook her boot softly kicking him off of her, “Mistress Khan and I have a few more duties to take care of this evening. Please don’t interrupt us again.”

The man remained on the ground bowing to her, fearful to rise until she had departed, “Thank you Empress. Thank you!”