Chapter 231: Bachelorette Fun (7): Intestinal Failure
Before giving Morgana her orders, Xenia looked to Constance and kissed her, “Go wait on the foot of the bed for me, babe.”
Constance kissed her back several times before pulling herself away from Xenia, “Yes, empress. How do you want me?”
“On your hands and knees. Facing me.”
Although Constance had reluctantly pulled away from kissing her empress, after hearing her orders, she eagerly hopped onto the bed and awaited Xenia.
Xenia then dragged Morgana on the floor in front of the bed for her and Constance to watch her. After dropping Morgana on the floor near the foot of the bed, Xenia crawled into bed behind Xenia and began to rub her cock up against Constance’s asshole.
Constance’s respiratory rate increased as she internally pleaded for Xenia to fuck her in the ass which, of course, Xenia heard via her background bloodbending.
Xenia inserted her cock into Constance and began to slowly fuck her back and forth. Lady Morgana gawked at Xenia and Constance from the floor, and Xenia addressed her, “Constance and I are not your show for the night. Quite the contrary. You are our show.”
Xenia continued to slowly pump back and forth fucking Constance’s ass as she continued, “If you want your feet back. If you want to be healed and given a very long and healthy life. If you want my complete forgiveness. Then I want you to strangle yourself to death with your own intestines right here, right now for Constance and me to watch while we fuck.”
Morgana’s face was suddenly drenched with fear as she stuttered, “But how? How would I? My intestines are... inside... of me.” Morgana looked up at two of the world’s foremost beauties anal fucking on the bed and looking down at her with sinister smiles of enjoyment. Morgana had just learned that their beauty was only exceeded by their sadistic nature.
Xenia yelled to her, “Get started Morgana; figure it out! Give us a show!” She then started fucking Constance harder and harder. Morgana yelled back; however, her words were for naught as they were drowned out by the moaning and screaming of both Xenia and Constance.
Xenia and Constance both had an expert grasp of the human body, and both girls knew the tensile strength of intestines would make strangling one’s self extremely hard, especially for a novice such as Morgana. It was intended as nothing more than a show to watch Morgana try and fail. Nothing more than a toy for Xenia and Constance’s sadistic pleasures.
Morgana frantically looked around for a knife or sharp edge to slice into her own abdomen to gain access to her intestines; however, all of her sharp bone fragments had fallen through the holes in the floor caused by the hammer strikes.
Meanwhile, Xenia was fucking Constance so hard that each thrust impacted Constance’s body with so much force that the collision against her clitoris in combination with Xenia’s cock inside of her gave her glimpses of heaven as a simmer of pure ecstasy continued to build inside of her.
Xenia had both hands on Constance’s hips thrusting hard; however, after watching Morgana struggle, she removed one hand and gathered ki, “You seem to be struggling, Morgana. Allow me to help you!”
She then bloodbent the war hammer raising it high into the air. Morgana looked up as the 500lbs war hammer hovered 10-feet overhead, yet she was scared stiff unable to move an inch.
Morgana looked on as Constance orgasmed her way into death jealous of her pleasure in death whereas she knew only more pain awaited her.
Constance slowly faded into death, and Xenia dismounted her once again to walk over to Morgana, “That is how you strangle someone with intestines.”
Morgana began to beg, “Please! Please Empress Xenia! Give me one more chance to serve you, and I promise I will-“
Xenia bloodbent her quiet and grimaced at her, “You still refuse to learn your lesson. Shut your mouth!”
Xenia bloodbent the small intestine off of Constance’s lifeless neck and back towards Morgana, and Xenia shoved it into her mouth bloodbending the intestines down her esophagus, through her stomach, and into the first third of her small intestine, the duodenum, creating a form of lethal intussusception.
Xenia breathed a sigh of relief, “Fucking finally. I no longer have to listen to you. In fact, I don’t ever want to listen to you again.”
Xenia bloodbent the war hammer from the ground and into her hands. She then bloodbent the living half of Morgana’s body into the air about chest height.
Xenia grit her teeth in rage, and then she swung the war hammer with all of her might at Morgana’s levitating body hitting her like a baseball bat against a baseball.
It was no exaggeration to say the impact obliterated Morgana sending thousands of miniscule pieces of bone, soft tissue, skin, and blood forth against the wall in a spectacular splatter of the human body.
Xenia lowered the hammer and leaned on the staff admiring the wall full of splatter. She then healed Constance back to life, and Constance looked at Xenia and then to the wall, “It’s beautiful. Is that...?”
Xenia nodded, “It is. Lady Morgana finally did something right. She died to my liking.”
Constance fell back into the bed and giggled with glee, “Forget Morgana. My body is still abuzz even after death. Only you could give someone a feeling of bliss persistent through death.” She wrapped herself in the silk sheets and let out a happy sigh, “Fucking. Amazing.”
She then untied her apron and threw it to the side before calling to Xenia, “We know the war hammer works perfectly now. It is a masterful creation by you. Even capable of obliterating enemies into thousands of tiny pieces.”
As Constance spoke, Xenia held the hammer admiring her craftsmanship until Constance said, “Now come to bed and snuggle me.”
Xenia smiled and dropped the hammer where she stood and began walking over to Constance as she untied her apron in the back and allowed it to fall to the floor before crawling into bed and embracing Constance, “I love you Constance.”
Constance wanted nothing more than to hear these words as she embraced Xenia and answered back, “I love you too Xenia.”