a story: the litter

Ceremonial Litter

This wonderful story was written by  Benet. 

Dawn slowly breaks and the golden rays begin to spread their path through the silent desert. Near the banks of the Nile, the first light rays begin to get reflected against the surface of the gentle waters. Further than the eye can see, deep in the hostile desert, the burning sand protects the forbidden lands, ready to punish anyone who dares step their bare feet upon it. Inside the temple of Isis, the priestesses are already awake, their hearts beating in anticipation and fear as the day has come at last. Since the early morning, they have been began with their preparation for the visit of their Goddess. They have remained without food or water for a whole day, in anticipation of Her arrival, proud for their display our fate, despite the suffering of their bodies. The high priestess has herself seen to their purification using the ceremonial whip. Now their backs, exposed by their thin veils, are already scarred -- a proof of their loyalty and devotion to their tyrannic ruler, Goddess Yanara.

As the final preparations in the temple continue, far away from the desert, near the banks of the Nile, the Goddess enslaver of the world is sleeping in Her royal chambers. Her divine body is comfortably lying on a bed of gold, full of pillows and hidden from the view of Her servants by veiled red curtains. Her favorite concubine, Benet, is also asleep on the royal bed next to her powerful Queen, with her body entirely naked, aside from a few golden jewels that her Goddess allowed her to wear. The concubine's arms remained wrapped around her Goddess's divine legs, to keep Her warm through the night and her face is buried between them, keeping Goddess Yanara's holy of holies warm and protected during Her sleep. The first light rays are enough to awaken the devoted girl, but she remains motionless and tries to control her breathing, so as not to disturb her Queen's sleep. She patiently waits and silently prays at her Goddess's temple, between Her divine legs, to remain Her favorite concubine. During those early moments of the day, she dares to whisper passionate prayers and words of devotion that she would never dare say openly to her Goddess, who she has failed in submissive love with. At the appointed time, concubine Benet has the duty to wake Goddess Yanara up, a duty which she performs in a mixture of pride and adoration. Closing her eyes, she begins to kiss the divine clit, with her carnivorous lips slowly sucking Her holy regions. The concubine's loyal tongue, burning in passion for Her,  begins to slowly arouse the strict Goddess as it encircles Her divine forbidden spots that the worthless slaves of the world would never even dare to dream about.

Goddess Yanara moans in pleasure, as every morning, enjoying the worship and tender devotions of Her loyal concubine and, still half-asleep, Her divine hand instinctively flows and brushes the girl's long black hair, with a smile of delight painted upon Her divine lips. After Her first orgasm of the day, as protocol requires, Goddess Yanara remains comfortably on Her golden bed, while Her personal concubine bows and kisses Her Divine Feet in devotion and then receives permission to prepare Her morning bath. Concubine Benet bows low and sucks Her beloved Goddess's fingers one by one, feeling excitement and adoration at her Queen's smile of satisfaction and picks up the royal whip from a little pedestal near the legs of the bed. She then walks past the curtains and her face resumes its strict heartless, demanding expression as the four guardesses outside the door of the royal chambers rush to kneel and kiss Benet's feet. The concubine still naked, orders for her Goddess's bath and one of the guardesses runs to the order the slaves responsible for bringing milk to the Queen's royal bath, while another guardess quickly descends into the special room immediately below the royal baths and whips ten very muscled slaves into adding more coal into the flames that warm the floor below the Queen's bath, in order to keep the milk warm. The slaves work fast and thoroughly, providing more coal, despite the asphyxiating heat and smoke, while the guardess continues to whip their naked skins harder and harder. The guardess's heart beats faster, fearing that the bath will not be warm enough for the Supreme Goddess, in which case she would be tortured severely at the hands of Her Majesty's favourite concubine. True enough, the Pharaoh's concubine has been feared and hated throughout the Palace and the Queendom itself, due to her strictness and heartlessness. Rumours have it that the Goddess Yanara captured the girl at a very young age and had her innocent heart toughened and in Her divine charms, turning the girl into an obedient concubine and unforgiving task-mistress, having feelings only for the Goddess Herself.

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The hours pass quietly and relaxingly for the Goddess of the world, as She enjoys Her warm milk bath, together with the tender carresses and passionate kisses of Her concubine, who does not hesitation to pleasure the Goddess under the milk, for as long as she can last without breathing. After the bath, Her concubine tugs Her gently with a towel made of linen and helps Her to a throne near the pool of milk, where she kneels and slowly licks Her Divine Body thoroughly and passionately, like a cat. Soon afterwards, the Queen walks to Her royal wardrobe and picks Her outfit and jewelry that She will wear for the ritual in the temple of Isis, where She will be worshipped in a weekly ritual as the Supreme Goddess and Ruler of the world. Her Royal Highness selects the most majestic clothes ever prepared and is dressed by Her loyal concubine. Her jewels are first properly licked and filled with the warm saliva of the girl, who adorns her Queen in them, while her heart is beating in admiration and flames of desire for her strict Queen. As the Supreme Goddess admires Her own beauty in the royal mirror, Her loyal concubine remains kneeling on the floor, with her fingers slowly rubbing the Divine Feet of Goddess Yanara, while she kisses them and periodically sucks each of Her holy toes. Once Her Supreme Highness is ready, She merely gives the order "Sandals" to Her concubine, who claps her hands and a slave crawls into the room, carrying the selected pair of Royal Sandals on a red pillow. Dariya's eyes shine in disgust and impatience as she picks up the pillow with the most treasured symbol of Divine Power and Tyranny of her Pharaoh and delivers a kick of disgust to the male's head, as it crawls out of the hallway fast, receiving the strikes from the whips of the guardesses at the entrance. She walks and kneels before Goddess Yanara, as She is seated comfortably on Her dressing chair and demonstrates the Royal flat Sandals, symbols of the Pharaoh's power, made of rare leathers and a single soft-veil strap, adorned in rare jewels and dressed with a surface of pure gold. They are shining under the bright rays of light entering through the window, as reflected from the layer of saliva resulting from many hours of slow licking by those of the Queen's sandal-slaves who were on duty the night before. After the Goddess inspects them and after various parts of them are licked once-more thoroughly by the kneeling concubine to Her satisfaction, the Goddess orders Her loyal girl to place them to Her Divine Feet. Concubine Benet performs this duty very slowly, in a ritual manner, as she continues to lick between the Holy Toes of Goddess Yanara to relax Her. This brings a smile of powerful delight and satisfaction to the Goddess, who half-moans, feeling omnipotent and ready to remind the worthless world its place as Her slaves.

The Queen then walks majestically and arrogantly along the long corridors of the Palace, escorted by concubine Benet who walks behind Her and carries the tip of Goddess Yanara's golden cloak. Every single slave or servant of the Palace who are not already waiting to greet Her in the Palace gardens, align themselves along the corridors and hallways of the Palace, along the staircases and fill the various rooms in the Queen's path to the main entrance. Lower servants, regardless of gender, are prostrated naked with the heads touching the floor and their arms extended in worship and humiliation before the Goddess's presence with priestesses and guardesses being allowed to retain their clothing. A few paces behind the Supreme Goddess and Her loyal concubine, a detachment of 24 royal guardesses follows, dressed in their formal attires and holding bullwhips ending in spiked tails, feared throughout the whole Queendom. Their duty is to punish and humiliate the accumulated prostrated slaves in the Goddess's path, so that they will be reminded of their place as inferior worms at Her Holy Feet, who were born without rights, only to suffer and serve Her until their last breath. Whenever a part of Goddess Yanara's path is temporarily blocked by some of the accumulating slaves, or whenever She desides, She stops and the slaves accidentally blocking Her path, or those unlucky to be before Her, begin to shiver in terror and pray for mercy, as they know what is about to follow. The first 4 guardesses immediately behind the concubine, walk past her and bow as they pass before the Supreme Goddess, with their feared bullwhips raised already in the air and begin to whip cruelly the slaves blocking the Goddess's way, without showing the slightest mercy. The screams and cries of the slaves bring a shine in the Divine Eyes of the strict Goddess who watches the punishment and rests, while Her loyal concubine places her fingers upon Her shoulders and massages Her tenderly, or at times, slide her fingers below the royal cloak and rubs the Divine Ass of Goddess Yanara. In those cases when the punishment takes longer than usual, the concubine slowly kneels and rubs the Supreme Queen's legs and eventually Her Divine Feet as well to keep Her warm and pleased, in all possible adoration and submission. After the Sublime Ruler is satisfied, She simply pushes the guardesses to the sides and resumes Her path, followed by Her concubine and the 24 royal guardesses until they reach the main entrance. At this point, the concubine kneels and very delicately removes the Royal Sandals from Goddess Yanara's Divine Feet, so that they will not be dirtied by the sand. She carries them in her arms, upon a red pillow, like the treasured possessions that they are.

There, the huge royal litter is already prepared and waiting for the arrival of the Supreme Goddess. It is an extremely heavy construction, whose surface is covered in gold and precious stones. It is carried by 24 naked black slaves, who have been already purified during the week by the whips of the priestesses, and kept without food or water for the last day in order to be prepared for their task. Such an unusually small number of slaves carrying the heavy litter is chosen on purpose by the Goddess, in order to increase their pain and suffering during their servitude. At the back side of the litter, 144 slaves, mainly males, are each leashed by copper chains attached to their cocks and balls, or to rings pierced around their breasts and slits, in the case of females. They are prostrated in humiliation and shivering in fear, before the Divine's arrival. They have been selected either randomly or by the concubine or, in some rare cases, by the Supreme Goddess Herself, to suffering the punishment and humiliation of being forced to follow the litter, while crawling on their knees, and bowing their heads as low as possible as they are being pulled by the chains. Surrounding the litter and the group of slaves, lie several groups of priestesses and royal guardesses, dressed in their proper royal clothing, with priestesses being barefoot, and wearing a small jewel in the shape of an egyptian Cobra on their foreheads to symbolizing their devotion to the divine power of Queen Yanara. The royal guardesses, on the other hand, wear no jewel on their forehead and their complexion is generically darker, as they their duties require them to spend long hours supervising slaves under the sun. They are allowed to wear sandals made of leather, with a single bronze symbol in the centre of their only strap, depicting a whip which symbolizes their duty to bring suffering in the Goddess's divine name.

The Divine Queen, followed by Her loyal concubine Benet, approaches the litter and the 24 black slaves lower it to the ground, for them to enter. The concubine places the red pillow carrying the Royal Sandals on the litter and draws and holds the veiled curtains open and curtseys kneeling upon one knee, as the Supreme Goddess Yanara, enslaver of the world enters the litter at Her own leisure. Concubine Benet enters the litter as well and orders the litter to be lifted, even before the journey begins. She then draws the veiled curtains, masking the interior of the litter from the inferior eyes. Once inside, the devoted concubine takes great care in ensuring the comfort and complete satisfaction of her Queen. She first undresses Goddess Yanara, placing the divine cloak and royal cloths properly folded on top of a purple pillow and, full of adoration for Her Divine perfection, the concubine helps her Goddess lie comfortably on a special royal bed, covered in the most rare and soft fabrics, its top filled with red and blue pillows, chosen especially for their tender feel. As the Goddess relaxes and half-closes Her eyes, She orders for the journey to begin and Her loyal concubine pulls her head out of the curtains and shouts to the priestesses and guardesses to move. The concubine's words are swift and menacing, leaving no room for mistakes, as she hates failure and knows that the Divine Goddess demands immediate and absolute obedience.

Instantly, at Benet's orders, the groups of priestesses and guardesses begin to mercilessly whip both the 24 muscled, black slaves, who are by now sweating powerless and begging for water and food after their long week of purification, as well as the group of 144 prostrated slaves chained to the litter. The litter begins to move, under the heavy sound of humiliating orders from the overseers, the sound of the whip striking the bare flesh and the cries and moaning of the slaves. The priestesses are using their whips to punish even the most insignificant errors the slaves should make, at times whipping even the guardesses if they fall back in their duty. The crawling slaves moan and cry in pain as their sensitive spots is being pulled by the litter, their voices reaching to the ears of the Supreme Goddess, who smiles in sadistic delight as She leans comfortably on Her royal throne-bed inside. The pace of the slaves slowly begins to increase. Tears begin to roll down their eyes as they suffer, and amidst their moaning and cries, the well-known mantra is heard as they worship and pray to their strict Goddess:

Sacred Goddess Yanara…  we worship You

Divine Queen of Egypt…  we glorify You

Divine Majesty…         we obey You


On the left and right sides of the litter, other slaves are crawling on their knees, feeling the sand and tiny stones irritating their skins and creating surface wounds as they touch the burning sand. Biting their teeth, they continuously wave huge fans, or swing incense burners, aromatizing the area for the Queen Yanara's pleasure. As the royal litter, with its escort exits the main Palace gates and passes through the city, people, having gathered since dawn, or happening to be passing by, kneel at both sides of the road and are forced to kneel and bow down deeply in complete silence. No inferior eye is allowed to cast its dirty look at the royal litter, carrying the Supreme Goddess. All eyes are fixed on the floor, or at the feet of the escorting priestesses and guardesses, who may chose to randomly strike their whips against the kneeling crowds, increasing the moaning and crying reaching Her Divine ears. The punishment for any slave daring to raise their inferior heads, look at the royal litter and defy the authority and power of the Goddess is merciless. The offenders are taken the royal dungeons, where they are brutally tortured for several months by the Queen's handpicked torturatrices, hated and feared throughout the Queendom for their blind devotion to Goddess Yanara, and their cruelty upon the offenders brought to them.

While the suffering of the slaves is continuous and the litter slowly exits the city and takes the long path to the Temple of Isis, deep inside the desert, behind the veiled curtains and inside the litter, the atmosphere is cool and pleasant for the strict Queen who is enjoying the obedience and services of Her loyal concubine. The Goddess orders Her concubine to begin worshipping Her and showing her humiliation, from the moment the royal litter begins moving and the first merciless strikes of the whips, together with the first cries for mercy reach Her ears like melodies. Concubine Benet, kneels and prostrates herself low in submission before Her and her heart beats fast, as she looks at the Holy Feet of her strict Goddess. The Divine Soles before the loyal concubine's eyes are dirty, since protocol demanded that the tyrannic Queen have Her royal sandals removed by Her concubine before She walks barefoot from the Palace entrance to the litter to avoid dirtying the sandals. Concubine Benet, feels the first tears of humiliation in her eyes, as she loyally begins to lick clean the Divine Feet of Supreme Goddess Yanara. Her tongue moves slowly and thoroughly and, as she swallows the sand and dirt between the Goddess's Holy Toes, she feels her true inferiority before the Goddess. She knows that her glorious Queen has privileged her with the rank of Her royal concubine and everyone else in the Queendom has to bow before her and obey her orders. She has the right to punish anyone in the whole empire. She is hated and envied by so many… yet in those moments, inside the litter, as she is licking and swallowing the dirt from between Goddess Yanara's Divine Toes, she feels truly inferior to Her, and remembers her true place as well, as the Goddess's concubine. Goddess Yanara is half-moaning in delight as She enjoys, still with half-closed eyes, the services of concubine Benet. She picks the royal feather from the pillow nearby and begins to carress and arouse Her royal clitoris and hardened nipples with it slowly, as She watches Her girl lick Her Holy Feet clean. The humiliation of Her concubine at Her Divine Feet arouses Goddess Yanara even more and She begins to moan in delight, arrogantly, imperiously, powerfully, as She feels the extent of Her immense power.

An hour passes in this way, with the tongue of the concubine continuously rolling itself along the Supreme Goddess's soles, between Her toes and around Her ankles, licking its way around the royal gold toe-rings and anklets. For the strict Goddess, lying comfortably in Her pillows, it is simply just another day where Her absolute Power and Divine nature is to be shown to the world in general and to Her male slaves in particular. Her Divine eyes may roll from time to time to the sides where, through the veiled curtains, She coldly and arrogantly observes at the accumulated masses of prostrated slaves, the ones crawling on their knees, fanning the royal litter and the many priestesses and guardesses whipping them for the tiniest mistakes, or sometimes for no reason at all. Goddess Yanara's divine nipples remain hard in arousal and, from time to time, She softly caresses Herself with the feather tip as Her eyes fall upon Her kneeling concubine silently worshipping Her power. At times, the concubine's tears of humiliation roll down her cheeks and fall upon the Divine Feet of Goddess Yanara, giving Her a sensation of immense dominant delight. After Her Divine Feet are properly cleaned from the sand and dirt of the palace and are covered in saliva and tears, concubine Benet does not rest, but instead opens a little pot filled in aromatic oil and begins to spread its contents on Goddess Yanara's Divine Feet with immense care and tenderness, in order to relax Her more. The process begins by oiling every surface of the Queen's feet, between Her Divine Toes, around the ankles and slowly moving higher to Her royal legs. The strict Goddess's arousal slowly rises as the devoted fingers of Her concubine tenderly and passionately reach higher, close to Her Divine clitoris, which requires special care, and continue around Her belly, Her royal breasts and arms and finally Her neck. The slow massage continues for almost an hour, before Goddess Yanara turns around and lies with Her breasts against the pillows, as Her concubine continues to spread oil and rub the Divine Queen's shoulders and back, with immense care and devotion to Her Divine Butt. Concubine Benet's tongue participates actively in this process of worship and devotion, and she submissively kneels low and kisses Goddess Yanara's Supreme Holy Butt, licking around and inside the Forbidden Divine Asshole of the Goddess sensually, slowly and passionately.

The hours pass, as the royal litter crosses the desert, with the slaves and servants of the convoy being allowed no break nor any food or water, and during these moments of their hard work, some strive to demonstrate their loyalty and devotion to their strict Queen, and others feel themselves suffering in the edge of their physical abilities. Supreme Goddess Yanara, of course, is enjoying the fruits and water that Her concubine regularly selects and feeds to Her mouth. For the majority of the remaining journey, Goddess Yanara simply relaxes in Her comfort, having Her concubine Benet kneeling before Her might in submission and devotion, with the duty to take care of Her Divine Feet during the journey. The Supreme Goddess half-closes Her radiant eyes in delight and half-moans as the hours go by, feeling the constant kissing and licking of Her Holy Feet by Her girl, whose tongue and lips move so passionate, sparkling with submission and passion as they lick Her Superior Feet. In regular intervals, the concubine knows how to relieve her Queen's tension by slowly sucking each of Her Divine Toes deep and rubbing her melting tongue against the divine skin, keeping it warm and worshipped inside her mouth. This usually causes Goddess Yanara to moan in arrogant delight and satisfaction as She enjoys those moments of worship. Later on, the concubine will give a careful manicure and pedicure to Her Goddess and arrange Her hair and crown with jewels, as demanded by her Pharaoh. If the Supreme Goddess decides to reward Her concubine, She may feed her with Her divine nectar, a rare honor for the concubine. During the journey, if the arousal of the Goddess grows high, She has Her concubine pleasure Her Divine clitoris and holes with her tongue and lips, in the usual ceremonial manner in which concubine Benet kneels before the Goddess's legs and her face is covered completely by a soft red opaque cloth, as she performs her duties. The covering of the concubine's face is symbolic, so that the Goddess can feel She is pleasured by some unknown inferior servant, whose identity does not matter, rather than Her favorite concubine. Goddess Yanara always chooses this ceremonial way of pleasure with the head of the concubine hidden, during these trips to the temple, so that She will be in stricter, more powerful and unforgiving mood, in Her public appearance.

The royal litter eventually reaches the temple of Isis, where Goddess Yanara will arrive as a tyranness enslaver who pushes the once glorious goddess Isis to her knees. This is already depicted in a huge statue made of pure gold, where the Supreme Goddess pushes a kneeling Isis' head down to the floor, using Her Divine Foot. Even as the royal litter enters the majestic gates of the temple, Divine Feet of Goddess Yanara are being licked and kissed reverently, Her toes fully sucked and salivated, and Her royal touring, anklets and jewelry properly placed to depict Her absolute power. The devoted concubine helps the Supreme Goddess dress in Her royal clothes and checks that every single one of Her jewels is properly kissed. When the litter comes to a complete halt and is lowered very slowly and smoothly against the floor, the Goddess will rise and watch through the closed veiled curtains, as Her concubine will rub Her Divine Feet with her fingers and arouse Her tyrannic clit, while 144 naked slaves, full of scars in their back and accumulated into a long human carpet before the temple's entrance, covered by golden cloaks. Concubine Benet has already prepared and re-polished the Royal Sandals, which she carefully slides to Her Queen's Divine Feet, checking that the golden spikes on their soles are sufficiently sharp. Once this golden entry to the temple is formed, the concubine draws the curtains open and Supreme Goddess Yanara exits the litter, followed by Her loyal concubine and enters the temple, stepping over the slaves without mercy or feelings for them. The slaves suffer underneath the golden cloak, as the spikes from the Supreme Goddess's Royal Sandals penetrate the cloak at invisible spots and dig into the open wounds of their backs, punished severely under the Goddess's steps. The spiked sandals are also useful since they help the strict Queen maintain Her balance easily as She walks triumphantly and arrogantly towards the entrance of the temple, with the mass of priestesses and people all prostrated in silence and lowered eyes in Her path.

Deep inside the temple of Isis, the Supreme Goddess is led to the majestic throne made out of pure gold and smells the scents of the incense burners. She sits imperiously and gloriously, with an arrogant shine of power and divine superiority in Her eyes, as Her concubine kneels on a royal red pillow by Her legs and wraps her arms around her Goddess's legs, to rub Her Divine Feet, during the ceremony. The pillow serving as a pedestal for the Pharaoh's Divine Feet is painted with a picture of Isis, and as concubine Benet delicately removes the Royal Sandals and places them upon another pedestal to be worshipped by the priestess later, she takes great care in comfortably placing the Superior Feet of her Goddess upon the pillow, so that they step and rest upon the painted face of Isis, another symbol of Goddess Yanara's dominance over sub-goddess Isis. The high priestess of Isis, once a powerful figure in ancient Egypt is now brought to the Supreme Goddess crawling on her fours, like a slave, symbolizing the dominance of Goddess Yanara over Isis. The once noble men of the city, or of the kingdoms that have fallen recently into slavery by Queen Yanara's armies are already waiting there, prostrated, blind folded and naked, with a priestess's foot on their heads, keeping them low. They are trembling in fear as they are lead by the priestesses before Goddess Yanara's throne, being pulled by chains attached to their cocks. There, they are humiliated and forced to announce their inferiority and worship the Supreme Goddess, forced to offer all their past possessions to Her. In their short audience with the arrogant Queen, during which they are not allowed to either look or speak to the Divine directly, unless spoken to, they are randomly whipped by one of the priestesses. After the Supreme Goddess decides about their fate, She withdraws to the forbidden Holy of Holies, deep inside the Temple of Isis, followed by Her concubine, where She will rest before the next part of the ceremony begins.