Princess in the Snake Pit It started off as a hot, sweltering day under the Egyptian sun. Perhaps a god was angry as I left to work. Any normal person would likely agree with me, the Nile River was getting dryer and everyone agreed something must be done. This is exactly where I came in. It was my job to offer part of the grand sacrifices that were made in order to appease the gods. It is common knowledge that in order to end widespread suffering, suffering must be inflicted. There were many parts to the whole sacrifice. Farmers donated food, prisoners of war would offer blood, and fishers would yield fish as was done for centuries before. The king's family itself was not immune in the direst of circumstances. It had been a year since the last rains strengthened the great river and it was time for the annual sacrifice. The king made a remarkably harsh sacrifice from his own bloodline; he would give up his fairest daughter to the snake pit. This was something not even the worst father would wish to inflict upon his daughter and the people rallied and supported their ruler in this decision. I myself cheered for the decision for the people would reap the benefits of the gods, and I would reap his daughter. I am a snake trainer however the snakes that I keep are special indeed. They are used for ritual punishment of sexually ripe young women. They are an assorted mix of serpents that have been trained for thousands of years to elicit screams of mercy from the victim given to them. There are several small boa snakes that are trained to keep the victim from moving. There are many vipers whose poison remarkably keeps a person from sleep. Many small snakes that I call Dharmas are trained to seek wet, warm areas to thrive and wiggle in. These snakes are the most incredible in that they have some sort of psychic ability I will tell you more about later. For thousands of years only the snakes that best fulfilled their duties were kept in the snake pit. They are trained constantly with female prisoners that held this sacred duty. They are only fed when their victims scream and thrash. A wonderful sight to behold to those privileged to witness their behavior. After walking several miles under the burning sun, I arrived at the temple of sacrifice. I then descended deep inside it to the snake pit area. It was quite cool under so much dirt and the hiss of the snakes filled the air. The royal guests had already arrived and were in solemn silence. The pharaoh's daughter Claro was foremost among them. I saw her and immediately felt blessed to be the royal executioner of the ritual. It was clear she had recently been crying but she maintained the vestige of courage. Her body was unparalleled in all of Egypt. She wore only a thin white veil to cover her naked body. Her large tan breasts hung free, her nipples were perky from the cold air. Though her breasts were large, her frame was not. She possessed a slim waist, thin arms and delicate legs. She was well toned and was perfect in every way. It was clear she would be the most innocent victim of the pit as her skin clear from any form of hardship. I walked up toward her and smelled her sweet perfume. It was time to carry out the sentence. All among the audience fell to their knees, even the all-powerful Pharaoh. I too fell to a knee and only Claro remained standing. I spoke a prayer to the gods, telling them of the great sacrifice about to be given. I wanted to get straight to the sacrifice but I had to deal with the formalities first. Once I was done, I stood and walked Claro to the plank overlooking the pit. Claro closed her eyes, not wanting to see anymore of the fate that awaited her. I turned her facing the audience and finished the prayer. Claro fell backward of her own free will then landed among the serpents. The audience immediately gathered around the pit to watch the event about to unfurl. The boas had gone to their task of fastening her arms together behind her back. A group of four wrapped around her stomach and succeeded in spreading Claro's legs far apart. The girl had so far shown great bravery, only slightly whimpering in the sea of the dark lord's serpents. A swarm of Dharmas grouped near her pussy. They ran frantically in circles over her cunt lips. A few larger snakes were apparently attempting to take her breasts into their mouths. Suddenly, Claro began to moan almost inaudibly. The large snakes took their cue and dove deep into her pussy. Claro screamed instinctively and the snakes swarmed more rapidly. Another snake apparently had made its way into her ass and was squirming rapidly inside, forcing its way deep. The snake in her pussy attempted to fit itself inside her virgin hole. She screamed as inch after inch of snake disappeared inside her. Her captive body seemed to be attempting to escape but the large boas held their ground, intent on keeping their victim. The vipers crawled toward her breasts. The snakes that were previously trying to eat her breasts slid away and one viper came to each breast. Claro's eyes grew large as the long fangs became evident. The vipers struck and pierced her nipples cruelly with their teeth. Claro screamed, prompting repeated bites to her breasts. After several screams, the snakes bit into the juicy meat of her breasts and didn't let go. They pulled vigorously and cruelly, fueled by the screams of their victim. After her screams had died down slightly they released and then fled. They had injected her with their sleep-depriving poison. Now she would not pass out until desperate exhaustion or their next injection. The snakes that imbedded themselves into her holes had fit themselves almost entirely within her, to Claro's dismay. They squirmed vigorously inside her as she moaned loudly. The snakes rubbed every square inch of sensitive flesh, paying particular attention to her sexual areas. Dusk had finally fallen and so to did the activity of the snakes inside Claro. Claro's suffering, however, was reaching new heights. Claro moaned loudly as the snakes slowly squirmed inside her. Poor virgin. These snakes would never let her experience an orgasm, they moved slowly as they began to get close her orgasm. Finally the snakes slithered out of her. Claro screamed as they left her sexual desire frustrated. The Dharma approached her vacated hole, seeking its warm wetness. The whole group plunged in and suddenly Claro screamed. Their job was to tease the victim's poor vagina to completely torturous lengths. They seemed to know exactly how far to push a girl and then stop a sands length from the edge. Some of them would flick their tongues around her clit, others would squirm in areas close to the clit to excite and slowly draw away as the poor girl came closer to orgasm. They performed this job with a vigor that could never be matched by other means and thus did their jobs inhumanly well. The audience remained watching the sacrifice being performed, each morbidly curious as to the fate of the young girl. They watched the young beauty's young body squirm almost as fiercely as the snakes and listened to the pitiful cries coming from the girl. Her father continued to look just as I did. Ironically enough, it would be my death if she did not suffer as much as he deemed necessary to quell the angry god's. And so I continued watching the girl struggle against the evil snakes. The Dharma appeared to be working frightfully efficient today, it took only a few minutes for them to withdraw from the warm home they had made in her pussy. Claro bucked her hips wildly as she instinctively sought satisfaction. The Dharma were satisfied enough by their job to crawl away, thought I knew they would return later. A group of snakes gifted with large tongues crawled their way to her wide-open legs. Claro's screams resurfaced as their tongues collectively flicked in and out of her rapidly. As she screamed louder and humped harder, the snakes flicked more rapidly. I saw her climax coming and hoped that it would not come. If her suffering were to be cut short, so too would my days. I held my breath just as she did. Claro screamed again and I close my eyes. When I reopened them I was relieved to see that the snakes had retreated just in time and Claro was silent and still filled with desire. Even from several feet away, I could see how wet she was. I could only imagine how badly she wished to climax. The sea of snakes devoured her whole and began writhing all over her body. The night had now come and the snakes continued cycling methods of torturing the girl. The Dharma would flood her cunt and pleasure her until just before orgasm, the long tounged snakes would take their place and continue teasing her to the brink of insanity and then the snakes would cocoon her with their bodies, squeezing and touching every area of her body. Her screams had become more hoarse but it was evident in her moaning that she still suffered greatly. Morning had risen and the sacrifice was considered complete. The snakes had performed their job non-stop, as did the hapless Claro. Her body by now had grown tired and her screams and moaning silent, but she was still conscience and most likely still mad with sexual frustration. The audience left with the exception of the Pharaoh. He came toward me and I knelt down to a knee. He spoke and said, "My daughter has suffered very much and the gods will be satisfied by your training and her cries." I thanked him and he continued, "I must confess that this show was extremely entertaining for me so I have a new job for you." I held my tongue waiting for what he wished of me. "I want you to chain her in the dungeons and not allow her to cum. In a few days, I would like to see her back in the pit of snakes and brought to greater suffering. The gods and I will be most pleased. As a reward, you may do what you wish to her as long as she does not cum." With that he walked off and I stood. I took the rope from the table and waded among the snakes. They had no interest in males and so I was safe. I wrapped rope tightly about her hands and legs and carried her to the table. I admired my gift from the gods and looked longingly at her mouth. I unzipped my pants, "Hearing you scream has made me hard, it is time you remedied this situation. And you heard the King, be prepared for countless more nights my slave." She whimpered weakly, and I grinned as her mouth swallowed my dick. I could only think of the fun her suffering would give me in the future.
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