The Labyrinth by Bernadette Russo

Author:Bernadette Russo
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Steam Books
Published: 2013-09-04T00:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 3

Minoshka VI was unhappy with his new slave. The damn thing had started moping, lately. To encourage it to smile and be cheerful again, he ordered one of his guards to flog it. The freeman was about to do so right there and then, but Minoshka VI waved the man away. What an idiot! Couldn’t he see that the Radiant Sun had important visitors in the room?

“Most Excellent Majesty,” wheezed the High Priest. “This Labyrinth cannot continue! You will bring the wrath of Rothengaur upon The True People.”

Minoshka VI was still wondering how to execute the old man. Despite being in prison for the last fifteen years, the annoying old coot just refused to die! Still, though he was the Son of the Sun, Minoshka VI truly believed in the gods, and was afraid to kill the High Priest.

“Why must you be difficult?” the emperor sighed. “Can’t you see how advantageous this whole affair is? It keeps The True People in line, it sends a message to our non-human subjects that they had better stay in line, and it provides employment for so many in the city! It’s not as if we’re sacrificing human beings!”

“They may not be The True People,” the High Priest agreed, wondering why he had to go through this old spiel yet again. “But they are human beings! I will not give my blessings to this atrocity.”

“Well, you can’t blame me for trying,” sighed the emperor, waving him away as the Grand Vizier approached. “What is it now?”

“Most Excelle…”

“Just get to the point, gods damn it!”

“The rebels have been stopped…”

“Rothengaur be praised!”

“Ahem.”

“What? There’s more? Talk man! Talk!”

“The rebels have been stopped outside the province of Birjah. But they have not been routed. They are holding their ground in the walled cities of Tunjis and Fawah. We cannot dislodge them. Reports are still coming in, but we have reason to believe that the cliff cities of Min and Keshuf have likewise fallen into their hands.”

“Birjah? That’s barely… 65 miles away! How could you have let the rebels lodge themselves so close to the capital?”

“Majesty! These rebels do not come from foreign lands. They are our own people!”

“Nonsense! The True People would never go against me. I saved them from the terror! I! Me! Have they forgotten? Send more troops to Birjah! Take every man, woman, child, and unborn fetus from that province. Bring them back here! They’ve forgotten George! I’ll remind them of George!”

“It won’t work! The last troops we sent joined the rebels.”

“What? Scour the cities, find their families, everyone related to them up to the third generation! Bring them to the Labyrinth!”

“But these are The True People, oh Light of the World.”

“None who oppose me are of The True People, Grand Vizier…”

* * *

In another room, Thes was on his knees before Ged, the guard assigned to flog him. Ged moaned as Thes’ mouth wrapped itself around his massive cock. Dula was also on his knees, tongue-fucking the guard’s tight asshole from behind.

The three were so into it, they neither heard nor noticed the arrival of the Mayor Domo.

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