The Conqueror's New Slave
by
AJ Marks
Disclaimer: Xena is owned by MCA/ Universal Pictures and no infringement is intended.
Subtext: Yes this does involve love and sex between two woman, if this is offensive to you then I suggest you leave.
Disclaimer 2: This is a story in progress and the storyline and characters are subject to change at any time.
Please let me know how you like the story by sending comments to: AJMarks01@aol.com anyone with suggestions about the story are welcome to send them.
Xena's new slave.
Three god and goddesses appeared inside a small house in a small town that for the most part seemed insignificant to the rest of the world. They took in the activities of what was going on in the house. There were only three people in the house. One was on the bed and the focus of the other two.
"One last push, I can see the head," one of the women said to the other who was out of breath and definitely looked tired.
"Are you sure this is the place," one of the goddesses said.
"Yes I'm sure," came the gruff reply.
"Like no need to get testy," the other one said wondering which one they were here for. The three women did not seen like they would be the ones. Two were probably in their fifties and the other looked to be married already. The cry of a baby caught her attention as she looked on.
"Congratulations, it's a girl," the midwife said to the new mother. "She's healthy and already has a good set of lungs," the three women laughed at that.
"That's her," the gruff voice said approaching the baby.
"You can't be serious, I guess you are," one of the goddesses said then caught a look that she was being given. "All right," she said throwing up her hands in mock surrender.
All three approached the crying baby and laid their hands on the baby. Their hands began to glow and after a few seconds a birthmark appeared on the back shoulder marking the girl for her life.
"Seems a little young to me," one of them said.
"Don't worry about it, he has his reasons," she said giving the goddesses a kiss the whispered in her ear, "my room," then vanished.
The remaining goddess looked at the infant then disappeared herself.
The remaining god watched a bit longer as the father came into the room, obviously drunk and his eyes narrowed at the man.
"About time you cow," the man slurred as he wobbled into the room. He mumbled some more then pasted out still mumbling incoherent things.
The god however made it all out. This man was trouble to his plan. He thought about it some more then decided that he had a plan, but he would again have to involve some of the others to complete his plan. His chosen was to rule the world.
Years Later
She sat on her throne bored with her life. Sure she could command someone's death at any moment she chose to, but today she was not sure that even that would help. Nothing she seemed to think of to ease the restlessness that she felt.
She sat on her throne dressed in a black silk robe that made her presence look more like a black panther, especially with her black hair and piercing blue eyes. Even though she did not appear to have any weapons on her that did not mean that she could kill anyone at the drop of a hat. She was more dangerous with her bare hands than most people were heavily armed and armored. Most people were just afraid of her because of her name, Xena: the Conqueror, the Warrior Princess, the Destroy, and Ares Daughter just to name a few of her names.
Xena glanced down at the trembling man in front of her and sighed to herself. It was obvious that he was waiting for her to provide a solution to his dilemma. In her opinion the man was a waste of life. He would come to her with any stupid dilemma that had occurred in his region and she was getting tired of it.
She adjusted her position on the throne wishing her body slave had not been poisoned a couple of days earlier. She had vowed revenge on whoever had done it as she had just managed to break the slave in.
Usually the slave would have been sitting on her lap, usually nude, especially when she had to deal with idiots like the man in front of her right now. She used the slave to torture the men in front of her. She would usually bring her slave to an orgasm. It was about the only pleasure she had these days, that and it annoyed her chief advisor Toncor quite a bit.
The man in front of her shifted from foot to foot as he waited for Xena decision. For a few moments he felt like she was ignoring him. He was almost dumb enough to say something when Xena saw the look on his face. She was about to address him then wondered if he really was that dumb.
"Well my lord," the regent babbled only making her regret her decision of naming him a regent in the first place. He also knew that the Lord Xena also usually wore nothing on underneath her robes. He wanted Xena in his bed and the sight of him and her together made parts of him begin to stiffen and he shuffled his feet in an effort to hide the growing bulge.
Was I drunk that day that I made him a regent? Xena thought to herself as she eyed the man. He's never once solved a problem on his own. She noticed that he had started to shuffle his feet and he nervously bit his lip in an effort to maintain his composure in front of her. She could barely contain her growing distaste of the regent. She also knew that he wanted her, both her power and her body. She decided that his fantasy would end today.
"Let me get this straight," she said rising from where she had been sitting and began to glide toward the man. She entertained thoughts of slow torture in her mind and a slow cruel smile crept onto her face. "You cannot govern one simple area of land, and you are constantly coming to me for help that you should be able to handle on your own."
The regent now had beads of sweat forming on his forehead and he forget all about his dick that was now quickly growing soft again as he watched the smile on Xena face. He had seen the look before and knew that it meant nothing good for him. He now wished that he was anywhere except in front of her. "But my Lord," he started to say.
"SILENCE," Xena shouted at the man who seemed to shrink at the voice. Xena's patience was at an end with the fool. "I'm relieving you of your regency," Xena said to a now stunned ex-regent.
"But, you can't do that to ME," he replied forgetting who he was talking to you for a split second only to regret it a second later. He spluttered as Xena grabbed the man by his throat and lifted him up off his feet. Xena stood a little over six feet tall and she towered over the man who stood only about five foot eight. Although the now ex-regent was a bit overweight Xena held him up with ease. It was a testimony to the unending strength that she processed.
"My Lord," Xena heard a voice say off to her right. Without letting the man go she looked over at Toncor. He had been with Xena ever since she had saved his life. He refused to allow Xena to just walk away. Xena had been impressed with the man's skills and his inability to see her as the monster that many others saw. In return he handled the day to day doldrums of her empire. He was perhaps one of few people that she trusted, if she trusted anyone at all.
"What," she snarled back at him as he took a step back unconsciously.
"Perhaps you should keep him alive for the time being," he stated carefully knowing that Xena's legendary temper was about to explode and he did not want it directed at him.
""Hmm," Xena mused as she turned her head back to look at the man she was currently strangling. He was beginning to turn blue from the lack of oxygen and had been trying to claw at her wrists. Perhaps he is right, there has been an increase of rebellions in the Realm, and perhaps he does know something. "Very well," she replied and nonchalantly threw the now ex-regent against the wall where his body made a loud impact. He slumped to the ground where two guards picked him up to take him to the dungeon as Xena ordered.
"There will be no more meetings today," Xena stated to Toncor who silently nodded his head watching end waiting for what his Lord would do next. She walked back up to her throne and picked up her sword and swung it a few time. "Tell the guard that I'm coming to train a bit."
Toncor nodded his head and watched as she left the room. Perhaps she needed to get some of the tension out, or perhaps she was just sexually frustrated. He knew that she was very active and enjoyed the female body. One strange thing was she only had one body slave at a time. He also knew that most of the regents longed for her to share their beds, but being men he knew that she would not. He quickly sought out Palaemon to tell him the bad news and prepare the guard.
Xena walked over and pulled on the rope to summon a servant to the room. She was grimly from her sparring with the guard and wanted nothing more than a hot bath. She was already stripping out of her leathers when there was a knock on the door. Xena walked over to the door to allow the two men into the room and they began to fill the tube while she finished undressing and put on a robe. She watched as the two male servants kept their eyes averted as best they could as they concentrated hard on their task. If they looked at her now they risked their life.
She watched as the large tube filled with the steaming water and let her mind wonder. She knew that one of her regents was slowly moving to try and kill her. She had allowed it only because it gave her spies the ability to practice their trade. But now it was just becoming a nuisance, and the time was coming where she would have to end the charade.
Xena noticed that the tub had now filled and that the servants had left the room. She removed the robe that she was wearing and lowered herself into the water and stared to wash her hair and body. She was just climbing out of the tub when a familiar presence made itself known.
"Ares, you can come on out now," Xena said with an annoyed voice. He always made his presence when she was naked. While she did not mind baring her body to others, it only annoyed her when Ares showed up.
"Well well, how's my precious one doing," Ares asked, his eyes raking over her naked form as she turned her back to him. He watched as water droplets ran down her back, over her shapely ass, and her long muscular legs.
Xena could feel Ares eyeing her naked form. "You better put those thoughts right out of your mind," she told him
"One of these days you'll come crawling to me begging me to make you mine," he said stepping up behind her. His arms circled around her waist drawing her closer to him.
Ares could almost feel her beneath him wiggling and moaning in pleasure. He was so caught up in his fantasy he forgot for a second who she was. In that split second she had spun around in his arms and delivered a crushing blow to his groin with her knee that would have crippled a mortal man.
"Wrong body parts. You know that I prefer woman, less complication you know," she said as she finished drying off. She grabbed a robe and left Ares to pick himself up off the floor.
"I'm hurt Xena," he said putting a hand over his heart. "I have never figured out why you don't like me!"
"It's all about endurance Ares, you don't have any, unlike Aphrodite," Xena told him knowing that it was a sore subject with him.
"We'll see Xena, we'll see," he said as he vanished in a flash of light.
Xena breathed a sigh of relief as Ares vanished. She was his daughter, and for some weird reason Ares kept trying to seduce her. It might be the fact that she had seduced almost all of his sisters, her aunts. Aphrodite was one of the very best lays she had, while Athena was a knowledgeable lay, but ever since Ares had mentioned that he was her father and several others of the Gods and Goddesses, including Aphrodite, had confirmed the story she stopped sleeping with any of them. It made her think that she was bedding her mother which made her stomach noxious.
Walking over to the bed she decided to try and get a good night sleep. She would worry about some things in the morning.
Xena got up from her bed. She had probably only slept a few candle marks. She had found sleep something that was getting harder and harder to come by for some strange reason. She was not really having the nightmares anymore, but she just could not fall asleep. Sure she could call for the healer to give her something, but she did not like to be dependent on anything, that included drugs of any kind.
She tied the sash around her robe and walked toward the door to her outer chamber to await her first meeting with Toncor to see how the preparations for the annual meeting of her regents. Each year all of the regents came to Corinth to report directly to her. It was the one time of the year that she really dreaded. Just about all of the regents asked some favor of her or tried to get her in bed, especially the few women regents. Last year she had almost decapitated one of them for their flirting.
Xena wonder if she would be able to get through the time without killing most of them outright the moment any one of them asked her for anything. She could only hope that she could control her temper. There were only a few that she knew she did not have to worry about.
Toncor was waiting for her at her table with several scrolls that he knew that she would want to look over. Toncor took a quick at Xena's face and eyes to try and gage the mood that his Lord was in. From what he saw he was not thrilled. It seemed that her night had not done much for her attitude and he would have to tread carefully today without angering her.
"Morning my Lord," he said raising up from the chair to bow down to her.
Xena sighed as she watched Toncor and knew that he had already picked up on her mood. Perhaps I need a vacation from all of this she thought to herself as she racked her brains for something to say to put her advisors mind at ease.
"How long till the first of the regents arrive," Xena asked her mind already wondering if she had the time for a small vacation to the port city of Patrai.
"They will start gathering in about one moon from now my Lord," Toncor replied wondering what Xena had on her mind.
"So I have a little bit of time to go down to Patrai, I think that I could use a small vacation," Xena said and watched as Toncor's face went to shock before she explained further. "I don't want to kill all of my regents."
"Well," Toncor said thinking about the idea very seriously after he recovered from his shock. "I think that it can be arranged, what do you want to do about the regent you put in the dungeon," He asked wondering what she would do with the fool.
"Hmm," Xena thought about it for a few seconds before replying. "Let Autolycus and his spies have him, see if they can get any information out of him."
"Very well my Lord," Toncor said making a note of the order then waited for her next order.
"Send in Palaemon, I have some orders for him to carry out before I leave and send a messenger to Regent Garret that I will be arriving," Xena said to Toncor and watched as he left to carry out her orders then turned at the doorway with a question in his eyes. Xena sighed. "What is it now Toncor," she said trying not to sound to annoyed.
"My Lord, what about the preparations for the regent's meeting, you usually, well, like to oversee everything," he carefully tried to say.
"That's why I have you, besides you have done well the last couple of years, if anything really important comes up send a messenger to Patrai," Xena said to him dismissing him with a wave of her hand to which Toncor wisely left the room.
Xena thought about the upcoming trip and she knew that Garret would be curious about her visit and wonder what was up. Garret had been her best regent and the only one she had not appointed.
When her army approached the small city of Patrai, Garret was waiting on the road to the city with just a few people, and a tent set up next to the road. He wanted to discuss surrender terms with her. Xena almost killed the man right then and there but she hesitated for one second allowing him to explain. He knew that she was conquering all of Greece and her new empire would need a place of trade and economy. Xena and Garret sat in the tent talking for the rest of the morning and after touring the city later in the day she realized that he was right, her new empire would need cities and money. She allowed him to remain in control and she had no regrets about it.
It was still very strange and she was sure that the other regents were a bit jealous of him. He was the only regent that she trusted only because he was truthful about everything, even if it was bad news. Garret also had no ambitions to take her throne, and even though she kept her eye on everyone, he always passed any test she threw at him.
Xena had no intention of doing any work while she was in Patrai, this would be a vacation, no squabbling little men and perhaps she could find a new body slave. After all Patrai was the trading capital of Greece, even larger than Rome itself, which Xena was extremely proud of.
"Finally taking a vacation sweetie," a very feminine voice said from behind her. Xena spun around to see a scantily clad woman standing in her chambers.
"Hello Aphrodite!" Xena said wondering who else would show up today, first her father, Ares, now this.
"Relax, I just wanted to say it's about time you took one, you've been in quite a mood lately and a lot of us have noticed," Aphrodite said thinking about when Ares got back from his visit with his daughter. "Even Ares noticed it, and he has no imagination, unlike you," she purred.
"So I'm an irritating bitch, that's what I've always been," Xena replied back to the goddess. "I guess I inherited his arrogance as well," Xena stated bluntly to the goddess who did not look at all phased.
"You're, like, so bumming warrior babe," Aphrodite said with the ever annoying smile that was starting to wear on Xena's nerves. "I just came here to say one thing, you're going to really enjoy this vacation," She said with a wink and in a flash she was gone leaving the rose scent in her wake.
Xena crossed over to her dresser and pulled out her practice leathers and after quickly putting them on quickly grabbed her swords and her chakrum. As she headed out the door she told her guards that she would be on the practice fields and to tell her when all the arrangements had been made.
Garret watched as the messenger entered the room. He knew that it was from the Empress even before the messenger gave it too him by the clothes the messenger wore. He handed the message to Garret then stood at attention obviously waiting for a reply. Garret was a bit startled by the news, Xena was coming to Patrai and would be escorting him back to Corinth for the Regent's Meeting.
Garret was a bit shocked by the news and wondered if she was up to something. He could think of nothing that would require a visit by the Empress, sure trade had been down but that was because Rome and Egypt were playing political games and the merchants were already predicting their best year ever next year. Merchants from all over were already placing orders for products, and ships from the other lands, such as Persia and Britannia were slowly starting to trickle in. So, Garret wondered, what was Xena doing? He figured that only time would tell.
"Get me Vonur, and his books, we need to make sure that everything is balanced," Garret said remembering the last time Xena had found a large mistake in the books. His advisor left to do his bidding.
It did not take long for a portly older man walk into the room with a large book in his hands. "You sent for me sire," he asked.
"Yes, Vonur, we need to make sure that the books are accurate by tomorrow," Garret told the man. "Xena won't be so kind next time, last time she just beheaded the book keeper. If she finds another mistake she will kill all of us," the man paled a bit but reassured Garret that the books were accurate and they spent the rest of the night going over them.
"Hello my Lord, its good to see you," Garret said as Xena and her guards entered his palace.
"I see that the times are good," Xena said looking around the room seeing the merchants that had gathered in the room.
"The merchants have told me that with Caesar's death it has put Rome and Egypt in turmoil. It disrupted business for a little bit but those lands that did business with Rome and Egypt are looking for the same products from us. We should have an even better year next year," Garret said and watched as Xena nodded her head in understanding. He reasoned that she probably already about the political turmoil.
"Yes, I figured that his death would," Xena said before continuing. "I'm here for a bit of a vacation." Xena told him so he would not be a nervous wreck.
"I was wondering why would come here, it makes sense now," Garret replied. "I'm honored that you wanted to stay here, you'll have the best room I have my Lord," Garret said.
"Thank you, I'll see you for breakfast tomorrow, then I think I'll go down to the docks and see if there are any new slave ships that have come in," Xena said and noticed the look on Garret's face. "I am in need of a new body slave," She explained.
"You might want to check out Sondon's selection. I've heard that he has the best selection in all of Greece," Garret said remembering what the merchants had said. "I've also heard that he has been training a special group of body slaves."
"I just might do that, now if you'll excuse me I'm going to take a bath and retire for the night," She said allowing the servant to lead her to her room.
Xena walked along the docks the next morning looking around the merchant shops. Most of the merchants were just a bit wary, but there was not the fear that she usually felt and it was nice for a change. She noticed the sign above one of the building and noticed that it was the shop that Garret had mentioned the day before. Thinking she might get a good slave from him she went in and was not expecting what would happen next.
She walked in to see the auctioning room and there were several rows of chairs that held people who were bidding on the latest slave. He was a fine looking man, and he probably would be a good addition if she was looking for something like that, but today she was looking for a new body slave.
A burly muscular man came walking up when she and her guards came walking in. He knew who she was right away and had made his way over as quickly as he could. Xena watched as the man approached and wondered what type of greeting she would receive.
"Empress, welcome to my store. Are you looking for something particular today," he asked trying not to wring his hands together.
"I need a new body slave, my last one died unexpectedly," Xena said looking at the man's brown eyes.
"Were you looking for a fully trained one, or," here he paused as he thought about the Empress. She might like one from his special collection. "I am about to put the first of my special collection on sale today."
"What makes them special," Xena asked wondering what he would say.
"They are completely untouched, and we have not trained them at all in sexual ways. They are obedient in every way," the man replied watching as the Empress thought about it.
Xena wondered about that type of slave. She knew that there were other ways to train a slave than beatings. He probably used food, water and sleep deprivation on them. She would be able to teach the slave herself about her sexual desires. The thought was entertaining to her.
"I was going to bring her out right after this auction," the man said. "That's why there are so many people here."
"Perhaps I will," Xena replied.
"If you follow me I'll set you up so you can bid Empress," the man said leading her over to a table where there were paddles. Writing some things down he handed her a bidding paddle. "When you want to bid raise the paddle, it has a number on it that we use to keep track, it cuts down on people just walking in to the room and messing up the bidding my causing movement.
Xena nodded her head and went to the front to sit down. Her guards had taken positions on several sides and were constantly scanning the room, but it seemed like everyone was concentrating on the auction.
The male slave was bought for three hundred dinars and was led off the stage. Xena thought that the price was not bad for a slave of that caliber and waited for the next one to be brought out. At the announcement she looked up and felt her breathing stop at the sight of the slave.
The slave was brought out on a leash and it was tied to a pole so she could not leave. The slave was about a head shorter than Xena was with long blonde hair. The slaves green eyes seemed to pierce right though Xena as she looked at the slave. She finally forced her way past the angelic like face to the rest of the slave. She was dress in clothing that left little to the imagination. Only two strips of cloth. One covering her breasts, but the material was thin and she could see through it. The other wrapped around like a skirt, but so short that with her being on a raised platform and they were sitting Xena could see everything.
"Six hundred dinars by number twenty," Xena heard the man say and realized that the bidding had started.
Xena raised her hand to up the price and was countered by several people. Within minutes the price was over a thousand for the slave. Xena waited a bit and looked again at the slave. For some reason the slave was looking at her, almost as if the young slave was taken with Xena. Xena realized that she had to have this one.
The bidding had slowed down and was now over fifteen hundred. The man asked if anyone was to higher then started his countdown to finishing the bidding.
"Two thousand," Xena said raising her paddle and hearing the gasps come from the crowd as they heard the price.
"I hear two thousand by number one, going once, going twice, sold to number one," the man said as he finished the bidding.
Xena got up and walked over to the counter and waited for the man and her new slave to approach. He saw the man leading the slave over to where she was standing. The small slave looked even more beautiful up close than on the platform.
"One thing first before we finish," Xena said walking up to the slave. She reached her hand down and entered the slave searching for her virginity. Feeling the barrier she withdrew and watched as green eyes had gone wide with shock at the invasion. "Good!"
The man was a bit worried that the Empress would find something wrong, but was glad to see that the slave passed. He had several more and now knew that they would more than cover their cost in training and cost of the guards.
"Here," Xena said handing the man a piece of paper. He eyed it a bit then his eyes got big. This was more than what he expected.
"I don't understand Empress," he replied.
"Two thousand dinars is a lot of money to travel along the road, this should more than make up the difference," Xena replied.
"A tax free year," he said. That would defiantly amount to more than what the Empress owed, and he could afford to expand his operation. He nodded his head and thanked her immensely.
"Come alone," Xena said grabbing the leash and leading her new slave out the door. "What's your name?"
"G-Gabrielle my lord," the slave whispered back as she was lead outside and had to squint to keep from being blinded by the sun. The gravel on the road bit into her feet which were not used to walking on such surfaces but she knew better than to say anything.
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