"Now dearest Thane..," Odessa said as she sat down curling up next to her Prince on the long cushioned couch "we must select one of your finest men for my loyal Katarina." the Queen paused "And, although she appears before you now looking quite the delicate and beautiful creature in her silken gown and long flowing auburn curls with bright blue eyes, and supple skin, do not be fooled for I can assure you when my Captain is attired in her battle armaments, suited up in her armor, Katarina is one of my fiercest and deadliest warriors.., so be sure to choose accordingly.., an Etruscan befitting her status."
"Why yes! I have just the man in mind to suit your wants and needs." Prince Thane replied leaping to his feet clapping his hands together as he went outside ordering one of his body guards "Go and locate Gaetano, bring him to me at once." going back inside to sit alone with Queen Odessa and Katarina he grinned from ear to ear saying "Yes, you shall be pleased.., indeed."
"Well then, tell us of him!" Katarina inquired with salacious thoughts filling her mind with desire, for it had been such a long time since she enjoyed a man sexually.
"Well..," the Prince began as he sat back and relaxed with Odessa resting her head in his lap "He is a former victorious Warrior in my Army, and now serves our country as one of my highest ranking Ambassadors. He is well versed in history, music, poetry and the art of war.., but what is more he is as handsome and strong as he is charming." here a tall, dark-eyed, rugged looking man with broad shoulders and a clean-shaven head entered the Royal tent and bowed.
"May I present to you.., for your approval.., Ambassador Gaetano." Thane said proudly.
"Ah yes, Ambassador.., we meet again." Odessa smiled sitting up nodding, for they had met days earlier when Odessa first came out to greet them, then she said. "This stunning, blue-eyed, lovely creature is Katarina, Captain of the Elite Guard.., newly returned from a successful political mission in Sparta." Katarina gave a sly and sultry look to the attractive Ambassador, who looked like just her type of mate. "Katarina is here seeking a little comfort and company, perhaps you might be ready, willing and able to accommodate my good lady?"
"It shall be my utmost pleasure." Gaetano said kissing the back of Katarina's hand "And.., if you are willing, I am quite sure our meeting will prove to be most pleasurable for you as well."
"We shall see." Katarina said a joyful light emanating from her face.
"Now then," Odessa said standing to her feet "You two remain here so you can become better acquainted, while I retire to my bedchamber with Prince Thane.., for he and I have much.., to discuss." Queen Odessa said as she gave a wink of her eye.
So it was Odessa led her lover to the back of the large tent behind the heavy curtains so each couple might have a little privacy. Katarina took this opportunity to pour out a cup of wine for herself and the wickedly handsome Ambassador as the newly introduced pair sat together early that evening. "So tell me Gaetano.., you have retired from War and become a Politician?" Katarina asked trying to understand his mind a little better before she devoured his body with her lustful passion.
"My Nation has been so successful during wartime that we have now established Peace Treaties and Trade Agreements with most every nation from Galatia to Phoenicia to Babylon.., for every King, and his people, clamor for our wine, art, jewelry, writers, musicians, philosophers and teachers. Our borders have long since been secured and we fear no foreign invaders. My skills are better served through diplomacy..," here a far away look filled his eyes as he sighed telling Katarina "however.., sometimes I do truly miss the thrilling sense of horror that killing brings in times of War." he explained as he turned his attention back to the gorgeous woman before him. "But enough about me.., tell me Captain Katarina, newly returned from Greece, tell me how did you find our Spartan cousins?"
"They are all Barbarians!" Katarina said displeased by her recollections of that certain society. "Their entire civilization is sustained by slave labor, they mercilessly beat their sons, this is how they train them for war, they take foreign brides and subjugate their women and daughters, they drink too much wine, and are as lascivious as they are superstitious. No.., those men, and their ideal's DO NOT suit my tastes, whatsoever!" Katarina spoke on the verge of a diatribe. Gaetano listened as she continued "What is more they allow their soldiers to fornicate with prostitutes as some sort of reward for time served in battle. The whole nation of Sparta disturbs me."
"I see." the ambassador replied.
"What is worse than all of this!" Katarina paused taking a quick sip of the sweet red wine "Those wretched men have raised up generations of their children filling their minds with the such propaganda and scandalous lies about my people.., I could not even begin to describe!"
"Ah yes..," Gaetano sighed placing a hand on her knee "We have heard the rumors."
"Oh really?" Katarina asked shocked "Such as..?"
"We have heard many ludicrous tales.., they call you the one-breasted beasts of Themiscyra.., Amazons, they claim you singe off the right breast of every female so you might draw a bow better in battle; which I have seen by the bare-chested women running around the beach that this of course is NOT true." the Ambassador smiled casting his eyes over Katarna in her nearly see-through gown, her pink nipples erect under the thin silken garment "They say you take the strongest men in battle as captives, to use as sex slaves and that you amputate their arms and legs, so they can never runaway. Ah.., what else.., oh and that you kill your sons and eat them alive, and they have also said you are lesbians; which the sense that makes is none."
"All lies!" Katarina shouted with furious anger welling up in her eyes.
"You should calm your mind, my dearest Katarina, for those tall tales of fiction are nothing compared to the rumors they have spread about my countrymen!"
"Hmm..," Katarina scoffed "Do tell." she said leaning back and listening intently as she sipped more wine.
"Oh.., the say that all our women are whores, to such a high degree that none of the children of Etruria knows exactly whom their father's are. They say we prostitute our daughters and rape our sons and that we fornicate with animals." Gaetano laughed "You know the usual propaganda put out by an envious nation, who tell such twisted tales of fiction out of their own petty, insecure jealousies." here he paused leaning over and saying "But we too, in my country, do not have very nice things to say about those Greeks!" this statement served to help the two share in a laugh together; which helped to stimulate the couple to feel a bit more comfortable together as the mutual hatred they shared together for the Spartans proved to be quite titillating . "Though, my sweet, sexy Katarina.., this is enough talk of such a disturbing nature." Gaetano said in a soothing voice as he moved a little bit closer, his arm placed gently around Katarina's shoulder, where he noticed a thin white scar running down the length of her right arm, an old reminder of a flesh wound from war.
"Yes, enough talk.., for we do not have much time to spend together.., and I am left wanting greatly of your touch." Katarina said in a warm whisper her lips inches from his wet mouth, which he opened up slowly to her with a deep kiss, his tongue slippery and moist, as she reclined back pulling the tall handsome foreigner on top of her body as she spread her legs open an eager invitation for Gaetano to come into her in the stillness and solitude as the sun went down that day.
"Why yes! I have just the man in mind to suit your wants and needs." Prince Thane replied leaping to his feet clapping his hands together as he went outside ordering one of his body guards "Go and locate Gaetano, bring him to me at once." going back inside to sit alone with Queen Odessa and Katarina he grinned from ear to ear saying "Yes, you shall be pleased.., indeed."
"Well then, tell us of him!" Katarina inquired with salacious thoughts filling her mind with desire, for it had been such a long time since she enjoyed a man sexually.
"Well..," the Prince began as he sat back and relaxed with Odessa resting her head in his lap "He is a former victorious Warrior in my Army, and now serves our country as one of my highest ranking Ambassadors. He is well versed in history, music, poetry and the art of war.., but what is more he is as handsome and strong as he is charming." here a tall, dark-eyed, rugged looking man with broad shoulders and a clean-shaven head entered the Royal tent and bowed.
"May I present to you.., for your approval.., Ambassador Gaetano." Thane said proudly.
"Ah yes, Ambassador.., we meet again." Odessa smiled sitting up nodding, for they had met days earlier when Odessa first came out to greet them, then she said. "This stunning, blue-eyed, lovely creature is Katarina, Captain of the Elite Guard.., newly returned from a successful political mission in Sparta." Katarina gave a sly and sultry look to the attractive Ambassador, who looked like just her type of mate. "Katarina is here seeking a little comfort and company, perhaps you might be ready, willing and able to accommodate my good lady?"
"It shall be my utmost pleasure." Gaetano said kissing the back of Katarina's hand "And.., if you are willing, I am quite sure our meeting will prove to be most pleasurable for you as well."
"We shall see." Katarina said a joyful light emanating from her face.
"Now then," Odessa said standing to her feet "You two remain here so you can become better acquainted, while I retire to my bedchamber with Prince Thane.., for he and I have much.., to discuss." Queen Odessa said as she gave a wink of her eye.
So it was Odessa led her lover to the back of the large tent behind the heavy curtains so each couple might have a little privacy. Katarina took this opportunity to pour out a cup of wine for herself and the wickedly handsome Ambassador as the newly introduced pair sat together early that evening. "So tell me Gaetano.., you have retired from War and become a Politician?" Katarina asked trying to understand his mind a little better before she devoured his body with her lustful passion.
"My Nation has been so successful during wartime that we have now established Peace Treaties and Trade Agreements with most every nation from Galatia to Phoenicia to Babylon.., for every King, and his people, clamor for our wine, art, jewelry, writers, musicians, philosophers and teachers. Our borders have long since been secured and we fear no foreign invaders. My skills are better served through diplomacy..," here a far away look filled his eyes as he sighed telling Katarina "however.., sometimes I do truly miss the thrilling sense of horror that killing brings in times of War." he explained as he turned his attention back to the gorgeous woman before him. "But enough about me.., tell me Captain Katarina, newly returned from Greece, tell me how did you find our Spartan cousins?"
"They are all Barbarians!" Katarina said displeased by her recollections of that certain society. "Their entire civilization is sustained by slave labor, they mercilessly beat their sons, this is how they train them for war, they take foreign brides and subjugate their women and daughters, they drink too much wine, and are as lascivious as they are superstitious. No.., those men, and their ideal's DO NOT suit my tastes, whatsoever!" Katarina spoke on the verge of a diatribe. Gaetano listened as she continued "What is more they allow their soldiers to fornicate with prostitutes as some sort of reward for time served in battle. The whole nation of Sparta disturbs me."
"I see." the ambassador replied.
"What is worse than all of this!" Katarina paused taking a quick sip of the sweet red wine "Those wretched men have raised up generations of their children filling their minds with the such propaganda and scandalous lies about my people.., I could not even begin to describe!"
"Ah yes..," Gaetano sighed placing a hand on her knee "We have heard the rumors."
"Oh really?" Katarina asked shocked "Such as..?"
"We have heard many ludicrous tales.., they call you the one-breasted beasts of Themiscyra.., Amazons, they claim you singe off the right breast of every female so you might draw a bow better in battle; which I have seen by the bare-chested women running around the beach that this of course is NOT true." the Ambassador smiled casting his eyes over Katarna in her nearly see-through gown, her pink nipples erect under the thin silken garment "They say you take the strongest men in battle as captives, to use as sex slaves and that you amputate their arms and legs, so they can never runaway. Ah.., what else.., oh and that you kill your sons and eat them alive, and they have also said you are lesbians; which the sense that makes is none."
"All lies!" Katarina shouted with furious anger welling up in her eyes.
"You should calm your mind, my dearest Katarina, for those tall tales of fiction are nothing compared to the rumors they have spread about my countrymen!"
"Hmm..," Katarina scoffed "Do tell." she said leaning back and listening intently as she sipped more wine.
"Oh.., the say that all our women are whores, to such a high degree that none of the children of Etruria knows exactly whom their father's are. They say we prostitute our daughters and rape our sons and that we fornicate with animals." Gaetano laughed "You know the usual propaganda put out by an envious nation, who tell such twisted tales of fiction out of their own petty, insecure jealousies." here he paused leaning over and saying "But we too, in my country, do not have very nice things to say about those Greeks!" this statement served to help the two share in a laugh together; which helped to stimulate the couple to feel a bit more comfortable together as the mutual hatred they shared together for the Spartans proved to be quite titillating . "Though, my sweet, sexy Katarina.., this is enough talk of such a disturbing nature." Gaetano said in a soothing voice as he moved a little bit closer, his arm placed gently around Katarina's shoulder, where he noticed a thin white scar running down the length of her right arm, an old reminder of a flesh wound from war.
"Yes, enough talk.., for we do not have much time to spend together.., and I am left wanting greatly of your touch." Katarina said in a warm whisper her lips inches from his wet mouth, which he opened up slowly to her with a deep kiss, his tongue slippery and moist, as she reclined back pulling the tall handsome foreigner on top of her body as she spread her legs open an eager invitation for Gaetano to come into her in the stillness and solitude as the sun went down that day.
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