All the Power Pt. 3: A procession and a punishment

She gripped one tit really hard and let out a long, slow, moan. His Supremacy pumped His cock further into Legensa’s throat and Tetenia trembled a bit. He grabbed both Mia and Lyushka’s tits, as their bodies were still His armrests.

The other four Queen Priestesses on the stage came forward, swaying to the music, and then each fell to their knees beside Anya. They kept their hands at their sides but their bodies and hips swayed musically, sensually. The drums grew more intense. Anya reached around, squeezing her tits with one arm as her other hand frantically ran across her pelvis, tugging gently at her panties. His Supremacy nodded and she ripped the diamond-studded panties off, her one hand inching closer to her pussy, the other one still gripping her tits, her face a mixture of excitement, anticipation and desperation.

“Stay down, Legensa,” His Supremacy said, as Legensa tried to cum up for air. He rubbed Mia’s tits and moved down the side of her back on the armrest. Tetenia’s whole body ached.

His Supremacy looked straight at Anya as her hand edged closer to her pussy. He shook His head. “Ohh, fuck,” He said, as Legensa’s lips rubbed the base of His cock, the whole thing enveloped in her mouth, enveloped in pleasure. Anya’s hand shot back up to her breasts, and she grabbed at both of them and leaned forward. She parsed her lips, leaned forward, and mouthed the words “please, Your Supremacy,” without actually saying them. Her other hand crept back down to her pussy and began swirling around it, down towards her sides and then back around. Her pelvis thrust back and forth. Her hand danced around her glistening pussy, but dared not touch it. Her face went flush.

The other four Queen Priestesses - who still had their bras on - began rubbing their hands around their bodies as their pelvises swayed. One, Karina, crept her hands up and around her bra as though she were touching a delicate instrument, then thrust it down towards her pussy, where she did the same thing around her panties. Her face went flush, too. Another, Lyenne, stuck her hips out and thens stuck her tits out, giving His Supremacy a full view of her ample cleavage. Her hands were moving around her body as she did this, almost flailing, as they had no place to go.

His Supremacy sat back into the chair, fully relaxed, and stared off into space. He then looked at Lyenne and Karina and nodded. Their bras came off as they swayed rhythmically to the drums still playing in the background. He nodded again and they rubbed their tits, first frantically, then slowly. He nodded again and off came their panties, their hands working their way around their naked bodies, just like Anya’s had been (and still were).

A smile crossed His Supremacy’s face. “Mmmmyeahh,” He said. Legensa gagged loudly on His cock a few times.

Anya, Karina and Lyenne’s hands were swirling around their bodies, grabbing at their breasts, inching towards their pussies then moving away, their heads tilting forward towards Him and their faces increasingly flush. They periodically mouthed words at Him with pleading looks on their faces. He dug His arms into Mia and Lyushka and animalisticlally grabbed at their tits as He began facefucking Legensa while He sat. Anya, Karina and Lyenne looked at Him with ever-greater desperation. Anya began moaning lightly.

His Supremacy eased up on the facefucking. “Anya,” He said. “Come forward.” Anya, looking somewhat startled, crawled to Him. She knelt before Him with her tits out as she was kneeling before. Her hands were drawn inextricably to her pussy, which was glistening and wet.

His Supremacy placed His hand on Legensa’s head and sighed in pleasure. “You may speak, Anya.”

“Thank you, Your Supremacy,” Anya said. “Please, Your Supremacy. I am…I am begging you.” She grabbed one tit with one hand, hard, as the other danced around her pussy. “Please let me….” She grabbed at her tits even harder. She seemed almost unable to speak. “Please let me…please…let me touch myself.” Her hand was within millimeters of her pussy, which felt like it was pulsating. “I know…I know I should not ask you for this indulgence…but just…please…just for ten seconds…five…I know I will never be worthy of begging for this from you.” She slapped her own tits. “I can’t help it…being in your Presence is so….” Anya trailed off, her hands still swirling around her body.

Legensa gagged on His cock again. “You are not to do that unless I instruct it,” He said calmly. “It is not something you can expect to get from asking.”

“Th-thank you, Your Supremacy,” Anya replied. “I humbly beg for permission to respond. Thank you, Your Supremacy.” Her voice was pleading.

“Granted,” His Supremacy said.

“Thank you, Your Supremacy,” Anya said. “You…I….” Anya’s pelvis was moving back and forth, almost involuntarily, it seemed. She sounded out of breath, though there was no reason for her to be. “I am humbled to be granted…this great honor. All the great honors…that you grant me.” She paused and grabbed her tits again. “I am sorry…to have begged for this from you…” Her fingers danced around the edge of her wet sex. “But please!” She cried. “I’ll do anything…anything…of course, I’ll always do anything to please you, you could grant me nothing, ever, you could force me into the greatest deprivation and I would still do anything to please you even the slightest bit, anything at all, but…I have nothing to give. I want this, I need this, and my needs are nothing.” Anya’s hands had found their way to her tits, which they were rubbing enthusiastically. “You have all the power.” Her she sounded like she was about to cry, then she steadied herself. “All I can do is beg.” She dropped her hands to her sides, and bowed her head in submission. Her body still felt like it was going to explode.

His Supremacy looked away from Anya for a several minutes, enjoying Legensa’s mouth, and then tugged Legensa off His cock and stood up. He pointed at Tetenia, still on her hands and knees acting as His footrest. “Lay down there on your back,” He said to Anya.

Anya laid on top of Tetenia on her back, as though Tetenia were, actually, a footrest or a table or some other surface. Tetenia’s arms shook from the weight of having another person on her. She felt like she was going to collapse in pain, and strained mightily to remain in position.

His Supremacy strode before Anya, whose pussy was lined up with Tetenia’s backside. He gestured to another concubine, who pushed a button, raising the portion of the platform that Tetenia was kneeling on such that Anya’s pussy was aligned with His Supremacy’s cock as He stood. His Supremacy did not get on His knees.

His Supremacy’s cock entered Anya. He thrusted once.

“OHHHHAAAAAAHOOOOOO THAAAAAANK YOOOOOUUU.” Her scream drowned out the music. “FUCK AAAAAAHHHHOOOOOO.” Tetenia’s eardrums quivered, as her head was right below Anya’s. She had never heard such a scream.

His Supremacy thrust again, and Anya’s screams filled the room. Her body was convulsing, shaking up and down, slapping against Tetenia’s back as Tetenia struggled to straighten her upper arms and thighs. His Supremacy thrust once more, all ten inches of Him inside Anya’s pussy, and he grabbed one of her tits. Anya was screaming uncontrollably, babbling like someone speaking in tongues. It was impossible to tell if she was having an orgasm, even for her - but only because the entire thing, from the moment His Supremacy entered her, was like a rolling, neverending, climax, that only grew higher and higher.

His Supremacy pulled out of Anya. She was still convulsing wildly on Tetenia’s back, even after He pulled out. He had only actually been in her for a few minutes.

The concubine adjusted the level of the platform. His Supremacy walked around to the other side and shoved His cock into Anya’s mouth, hard, grabbing at her tits. “You better be grateful, Anya,” He said, thrusting hard into her throat. Tetenia felt like she was going to collapse onto the floor, but she somehow remained upright.

His Supremacy called Lyenne over as He fucked Anya’s mouth. She stared at Him with desperation. “Speak, Lyenne,” He said to her.

“I….” Lyenne cupped her right breast, gently. Her movements were more deliberate than Anya’s had been earlier, but she was still moving her pelvis back and forth. “I….thank you, Your Supremacy. I don’t know what to say, Your Supremacy.” She looked down, bowing her head, though she was still rubbing her breasts. “I do desire to touch myself,” Lyenne said, quietly. “Even for a second. Even for less than that.” One of her hands carefully moved around her pussy. “But pleasing you, Your Supremacy,” she said, looking up at Him again. “Pleasing you is why I exist. It is why all things exist, to…to…to please you.” Her movements grew more rapid. “I am not worthy…no one is worthy…of begging you to touch myself.” Her hand crept slightly closer to her shining pussy. “I am not worthy of begging you…for anything!,” she shouted. Lyenne’s hand moved even closer to her pussy, almost covering it. She suddenly moved it away. “I am a slave to your whim,” Lyenne said, growing quiet again. “Thank you for allowing me to be a slave to your whim, Your Supremacy.”

His Supremacy clamped down hard on Anya’s tits as He overtook her mouth and throat. A series of gags emanated from Anya. Even Tetenia’s head hurt. He turned to Lyenne and slapped her, and thrusted into Anya again.

“Thank you, Your Supremacy,” Lyenne said. His Supremacy slapped her again, this time on the other cheek. “Thank you, Your Supremacy,” Lyenne said. His Supremacy began cumming in Anya’s mouth, staring intently at Lyenne the entire time. As Anya was not in a good position to swallow, much of His cum spilled into pools on the floor. “You may lick my cum,” His Supremacy said to Lyenne. Lyenne got on her hands and knees and licked, thanking Him profusely.

Still cumming, His Supremacy pulled out of Anya’s mouth and began showering Lyenne with cum. “Aww fuck….aww yeah,” He said, insane amounts of cum spewing forth from His cock.

“Thank you, Your Supremacy,” Lyenne said, her body growing increasingly covered as she licked His cum off the floor while He also came on her. “You are blessing me, Your Supremacy. I am unworthy of this blessing, Your Supremacy. Thank you, Your Supremacy.”

After some time, His Supremacy stopped cumming but His cock was still completely erect. He ordered Anya off Tetenia, whose back felt like it had been trampled upon. He went back and sat on the chair, and began rubbing Lyushka and Mia’s tits. Anya and Lyenne knelt before Him. He did not put His feet on Tetenia’s back, granting her a bit of a reprieve - for now.

His Supremacy glanced at Karina, Frenessa and Seri, whose had witnessed this entire scene and whose bodies appeared to be in a frenzy. The music was still going, though it was mostly a soft, drum-driven, thrum. Karina was mouthing words at Him, pleading silently.

“Lyenne,” He said. “Lay on your stomach on Tetenia, with your ass facing this way.” Lyenne did as He instructed. Tetenia’s reprieve was over minutes after it started.

Without even preparing her, His Supremacy stood behind Lyenne and fucked her in the ass. Her body shook up and down as Tetenia clenched her hands, hoping to remain in position. His Supremacy pushed down hard on Lyenne’s ass and Tetenia stiffened herself with great effort. His cock had disappeared inside her asshole.

“Ohhhhh I’m nott…..not wooooorthy….youuuuurr….aaaaahhhhh” Lyenne cried, even louder than Anya, her face a mash-up of pleasure and discomfort.

His Supremacy slapped Lyenne’s ass. “Don’t cum, Lyenne,” He said, thrusting into her. “You should be grateful that your asshole can please my cock. Don’t you dare cum.”

“Thaaaaaank yooooouu….you supremaaaaceeeee,” Lyenne cried, clenching her teeth. His cock was tearing her body apart. “Ohhhhh….aaahhhhh,” Lyenne shouted.

“Oh fuck it’s so good,” His Supremacy said. He rammed hard into her ass, pushing down on her body as Tetenia trembled below her.

“Fuuuck I aahhh,” Lyenne was on the verge. She squeezed her arm and bit her tongue, the taste of blood mixing with His cum on her face and briefly distracting her from her all-encompassing arousal. She couldn’t cum, she couldn’t. He would not allow it. But how could she not? He was inside her, dominating her, overwhelming her. Her ass jiggled back and forth and His Supremacy reached forward and grabbed her tits. His cock was all the way in. It was tight. Lyenne bit her tongue again. “Fu…fu….fuck,” she muttered, her head shaking. “Fuuuu….fuck,” she went again, this time louder.

His Supremacy pushed down hard, challenging Tetenia’s composure once again. He stared at Karina, whose arms were swirling around her body in a haze. She cupped her left tit with one hand as the other moved around in a circle, down to her pussy, over her thighs, back up her stomach to her breasts, slowly then quickly. Her body was in a state of perpetual motion, her face the picture of pure desperation. She was mouthing words, which seemed to disappear into the ether. Seri and Frenessa were behind her - both still wearing their bras and panties - moving more slowly, but still with pleading looks on their faces.

He pushed harder into Lyenne and grabbed a chunk of her ass. “Fuck that’s good,” He said. He was still staring at Karina, whose eyes grew wider as her hands made pirouettes around her glistening, pulsating sex. Her tits and pelvis thrust forward. She felt like her body had been overtaken by an inescapable force, an urge like no other.

His Supremacy pushed down harder on Lyenne, firmly grabbing her ass. Tetenia was barely keeping it together, constantly fighting off total (and literal) collapse. Lyenne squealed and scraped her teeth against her lip. His Supremacy’s cock was pushing at the boundaries of her being; she was in a state of thrall, her mind at war with itself, her body experiencing cascading waves of pleasure and pain. She bit down harder, and a tiny amount of blood trickled out of her mouth. Her face was a frenzy of twitches, her hands grasped at nothing in particular. “Ohhh fuuuucck,” she said, somewhat softly. “Ohhhh IT’S AHHHHHHH…..”

His Supremacy’s eyes were still fixated on Karina. He pushed Lyenne’s body back, towards His. Karina’s hands were pawing at every inch of her own flesh, she looked almost like a spirit had consumed her.

Suddenly, Karina grabbed at her tits hard enough to leave marks. “PLEASE, YOUR SUPREMACY!,” she shouted. “Please, I beg you. Grant me release. It will only take a moment. Just one…” her voice broke. “…little moment. It will hardly have happened. I’m begging you.” Her hands were fixed on her breasts, tugging at them. It was causing her pain, but in her frenzied state she barely noticed. “Please. I’m begging. I’ll beg. I’ll beg to beg.”

His Supremacy slowed down his thrusts in to Lyenne’s asshole momentarily, then gradually went faster again. Lyenne’s body was shaking as she tried to hold back an orgasm. Tetenia’s body was shaking as she tried to hold up Lyenne. His Supremacy’s cock was fully buried in Lyenne’s tight asshole. “That’s so good,” He said.

“Do you want me…to beg you, Your Supremacy…to beg…to grant me release?” Karina cried. “To let me touch myself?” Karina’s head felt like it was about to cave in on itself. “Please let me beg, Your Supremacy. I’ll give up everything I have, everything you’ve given me.” She actually slapped her own tits, which were already quite red. She almost seemed angry with herself. “I’ll spend the rest of my days on my knees before you eating dirt. Just let me beg. Let me beg, Your Supremacy.”

The crowd - the incoming and outgoing term serving and other guests were still sitting on the floor - was startled, to say the least.

Lyenne’s shaking grew more violent, as His Supremacy reached over and grabbed one of her tits. “Fuck, yeah, fuck yeah, oh fuck,” He said. He began to cum in Lyenne’s asshole. He was still staring at Karina. Lyenne slowly felt control leaving her body, like air seeping out of a balloon. “Iahhoowwwfaaa,” she said “I cannnnnn….owwwww…..” She looked like she was in great pain. She looked like she was about to cry. “I ohhhhhaaaahhhhhhhhhOHHHHHHAHHHHNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO,” she shouted at the very top of her lungs. “NOOOOOEEEEEEEEE”

His Supremacy kept thrusting and kept cumming, staring at Karina. Karina pleaded with Him, at this point incoherently. “I’m nothing, I’m no one, I’m nothing but this, please Your Supremacy, please Your Supremacy….” Her body had red marks from her hands grabbing at it so hard.

“Ohhh yeahh,” His Supremacy said. “Ohhhh, I love cumming.” His orgasm had lasted for over two minutes by now, and cum was spilling out of Lyenne’s asshole. “EEEEAHHHHSSSOOOOO,” Lyenne cried. “OHHHH YOUR SUPREMMMMMAAAHHHHHHHH…” She couldn’t hold back any longer. Her face contorted wildly. “I CANNNNNNTTT…..FFFUUUUCCCK….OHHHHH…..OHHHHAHHH….I’M GONNNNAAAAAA…..I CAAAAAAANNT” She was cumming wildly, uncontrollably, it was like a dam bursting to flood a desert. Her body convulsed as she did this, her tits and torso and pelvis slapping against Tetenia’s back and sides, as Tetenia strained with monumental effort to remain in place. There was a vast, pained grimace on Tetenia’s face, if anyone had cared to look.

His Supremacy’s orgasm wound down, and He pulled out of Lyenne and collapsed in the chair behind Him, still partly erect.

His Supremacy surveyed the scene for a moment. The music had stopped, but the guests were still sitting on the floor, in awed silence. He glared at Karina with disdain, as she quickly put her hands at her sides and bowed her head, though her insides were still roiling. Lyenne’s body was still draped perpendicularly over the kneeling Tetenia, and there were three large pools of cum on the floor.

“Frenessa, Seri,” He said. “You may lick my cum.” The two Queen Priestesses, until now not doing much of anything, crawled behind Tetenia and began licking His cum and thanking Him for the privilege of doing so. He dismissed Karla and Legensa, who bowed down to the side of the chair with the other concubines.

“Pemca, Gabriela,” He said. “Come before me.” Two concubines who had been bowing down beside the chair crawled up to Him. Without a word, He put His hand on Pemca’s head and guided her as she swallowed His entire cock. “Show me your gratitude, Pemca,” He said. He reached down and cupped Gabriela’s breasts as she began to lick Him. He then went back and rested His arms on Mia and Lyushka’s bodies. When Seri and Frenessa were done licking His cum, he ordered Lyenne off Tetenia. One of the concubines lowered the platform back to where it was before, and He and put His feet up on Tetenia’s back.

He sat there and relaxed. No one knew exactly what they should do, so no one did anything - and He didn’t care. “Karina, Lyenne,” He said. “Come before me.”

His Supremacy looked at Lyenne. “How many gold tracens do you currently hold?”

“Thank you, Your Supremacy,” Lyenne said. “I haven’t checked in awhile, but I believe about seventy-two million, Your Supremacy. You have probably granted me more, but I took the liberty of spending some of it. Thank you, Your Supremacy.”

His Supremacy turned to Karina. “And you, Karina?”

“Thank you, Your Supremacy. I, too, am not certain, and I have spent some, but I believe I currently hold about fifty-six million. Thank you, Your Supremacy.”

Tetenia heard the figures clearly, despite her exhaustion. She was astonished. Lyenne and Karina each held more gold tracens by themselves than the entire Nordish royal treasury.

His Supremacy put His hand on Pemca’s head for a moment, and pushed into the chair. Embre was still licking His ass, as she had been, off and on, for hours. “I reclaim all of your gold tracens,” He said. “Mmmm, that’s good Pemca….both of you have displeased me today.” He did not look at Lyenne or Karina as He said this.

“Thank you, Your Supremacy,” Karina said.

“Thank you, Your Supremacy,” Lyenne said. “I humbly request permission to respond, Your Supremacy. Thank you, Your supremacy.”


His Supremacy sat comfortably in the chair, looking almost asleep. Periodically, he would rub Mia’s breasts, or Lyushka’s. No one in the room said a word, and He didn’t seem to notice any of them. About an hour later, He came in Pemca’s mouth.


Each night, four to six concubines or Queen Priestesses joined His Supremacy in one of his bedchambers. Two guardians and two term servants also joined Him in the room, with others guarding outside. That night, Tetenia was one the concubines joining Him - but she remained on her hands and knees.

His Supremacy did not have just one bedroom or one apartment with bedchambers. There were thousands of them, scattered across the vast palace and pleasure gardens, and He slept wherever happened to strike His fancy on any given night. The walk from the banquet room, near the center of the palace, to where He slept that evening, somewhere amid its vastness, took nearly half an hour.

The room had a very large bed in the center, and several cots on scattered around its side, built into the walls. On one side, double-doors led into an anteroom with a sofa, which led to a washroom. On the other, another double-doorway it led out to a balcony, which had a sumptuous chair and overlooked a garden. His Supremacy strode to the balcony and sat on the chair. Four concubines - Karla, Mia, Pemca and Gabriela - followed Him, walking, while Tetenia followed them, crawling. The guardians and term servants positioned themselves, on a knee, by the entrance to the room. His Supremacy sat on the chair, and immediately put His feet up on Tetenia’s back when she arrived. She remained on her hands and knees - His footrest.

He called Karla over to suck His cock, and Mia to lick Him. Pemca and Gabriela merely bowed down before Him. He looked out onto the moonlit garden, which had exotic trees and bushes and a colonnade on the far side, a with satisfied look on His face. Karla bobbed up and down on His cock for a little while, and then He pushed her down. The room was tranquil. His power was unfathomable and neverending.

After a time, He ordered Gabriela to fetch Him some sorbet. As there was no table easily accessible to Him, Gabriela knelt before Him, holding up the bowl of sorbet - as Tetenia had done earlier with a glass of wine, although Gabriela was not being punished. Every time He took the bowl and gave it back to her, Gabriela thanked Him. A few times, He fondled Gabriela’s breasts, and she moaned lightly when He did this. When He finished with the sorbet, Gabriela remained kneeling there with an empty bowl in Her hand for another thirty or forty minutes - until He came in Karla’s throat, and turned to go to bed.


His Supremacy’s slumber did not end Tetenia’s punishment. While He slept in the large bed at the center of the room, and Pemca, Karla, Gabriela and Mia slept on the cots built into the walls, Tetenia knelt at the side of His Supremacy’s bed. She was holding a glass of water. She remained like that all night and into the morning. Unlike before, with the sorbet, there was a table by the bedside where He could have put the glass - but tonight, Tetenia was His table.

A couple of times during the night, His Supremacy took the glass from Tetenia, took a sip, and roughly put it back in her hands. She did not thank Him, as He still had not given her permission to speak again. She was constantly afraid of dropping the glass. Her body ached with exhaustion and hunger.

A little while after dawn, His Supremacy stirred. He stretched out in the bed and groaned, slowly rousing Himself. He looked oddly like a normal person in this moment, Tetenia thought.

He moved to the side of the bed, by Tetenia, still kneeling with the glass of water. That’s when she noticed His cock. It wasn’t quite fully erect, but it was getting there. She tried not to stare at it, but kept glancing at it out of the corner of her eye - it was so big and beautiful, so filled with power. How was it erect this often? Is that what being God means, is that a sign of His Godliness - near-constant sexual arousal?

His Supremacy stood up slowly, and stepped in front of Tetenia. He grabbed the glass of water, took a big swig from it, and casually tossed it on the ground behind Tetenia, shattering it and spilling out the remaining water. His cock stiffening, He placed His hands behind Tetenia’s head and held it in place as He entered her mouth. He moaned softly, and thrusted slowly at first. But His hands were firm and there was nowhere for Tetenia’s head to go. His cock bulged in her throat, and he gradually began thrusting faster.

Tetenia’s eyes began to water. She gagged, but His hands held her head firm. “Ahh fuck,” He said, lazily. He went a little faster, and Tetenia began gagging more frequently. His Supremacy let out a pleasured sigh and His hands locked even tighter. He began cumming down Tetenia’s throat. “Fuck yeah,” He said. Tetenia began gagging incessantly - she was still not very practiced at this - as His cum shot down into her. The bulge in her throat made breathing a challenge. “Ahhh,” His Supremacy said, as His orgasm wound down after a couple of minutes.

When He pulled out of her, Tetenia was wheezing and gasping for air. The throatfuck was almost casual, and didn’t even last ten minutes. Tetenia was about to thank His Supremacy - she had just received the Great and Sacred Gift, after all - but stopped herself, the words on the tip of her tongue, as she realized she still could not speak.

His Supremacy looked down at Tetenia and pointed at the broken glass and spilt water on the floor. “Clean that up,” He said to her. “Remain on your knees, and don’t leave the room until you’re done. When you are, come before me.”

His Supremacy left, followed by Mia, Karla, Pemca, Gabriela, and the two guardians and two term servants kneeling by the door. Tetenia was in the room alone.

Tetenia looked around, unsure of what to do next. She crawled around the room for a bit, looking for a towel or a waste bin of some sort, but found nothing. Then she remembered that behind her was an anteroom and washroom - she thought there might be something to help her clean up the glass in the washroom.

She crawled into the washroom, and saw a closet on one side. Reaching up, she was barely able to grab the handle while remaining on her knees. Directly in front of her, in the closet, was a waste bin built into its side - the washroom in her quarters had something similar. There was cloth draped over it, and she tried to tug it loose, thinking it would help her pick up the glass, but it wouldn’t budge. There were some towels on shelves, but they were too high up for her to reach them without standing. There was nothing else in the room.

Tetenia gazed up at the towel. “Stand up,” she thought. “Who’s gonna know?” But what if someone came in? A servant to clean the room, perhaps? More to the point, she couldn’t go through with it. Somehow she knew that if she went before His Supremacy later, having disobeyed his orders, it would eat away at her. It didn’t even make any sense. He may have been all-powerful, but He was not literally omniscient. But she couldn’t do it.

She crawled back into the bedroom and stared at the mess on the floor. There was only one thing she could do: she would have to pick up the glass, piece by piece, taking extra care not to cut herself, with her hands. She would have to crawl into the washroom, on her knees and elbows, with her hands facing upwards holding the broken glass. She would then have to deposit the glass into the waste bin - presumably some servant would clear it out later. After that she would need to lick the water off the floor.

Tetenia shuddered at the idea for a moment. She was almost angry at herself for having to do this. There were towels in the room, and she could get them - if she stood up. Why did have to remain on her knees, because she forgot to thank His Supremacy for the twenty-thousandth time that day? She thought about standing up to get them again, but she knew she wouldn’t. He may not have been omniscient, but He was all-powerful.

Very carefully, Tetenia began picking up pieces of glass and putting them in her hand.


By the time Tetenia was done picking up the glass and licking up the floor, it was mid-afternoon. Miraculously, she had not seriously hurt herself - just a few small nicks on her hand. She crawled out of the room, finally, to go to Him.

And suddenly she realized she had no idea where He was. The room was the end of a long corridor with a marble floor. The walls were adorned with frescoes and trimmed with gold. Periodically, there was a heavy, intricately carved, wooden door, leading to some room of who-knows-what, or windows, looking out onto seemingly endless gardens.

Tetenia was crawling down the hall. His Sacred Palace was utterly, preposterously, massive, as were the pleasure gardens around it. She assumed she was probably closer to the gardens than to the main Palace building, but she wasn’t entirely certain. She was kind of amazed that all of this was for His Supremacy, and His Supremacy alone.

At one point, she noticed a staircase on her left. Tentatively, careful not to fall, she crawled down the stairs. At the bottom, there was a doorway, which led outside to a long corridor underneath arched porticoes. Tetenia crawled outside. Between the arches, she saw gardens, beautiful flowers and trees, maze bushes, pathways. There was a fountain somewhere, and off in the distance, signs of another building, shaded by trees. She was probably somewhere in the vast gardens, Tetenia thought - but still, there was no sign of His Supremacy.

Near the end of the corridor, she saw a young, pretty woman, wearing a white frock with purple trim - a Blessed Servant. She was bent down by the plants at the side of the corridor, evidently doing some gardening. As Tetenia still could not speak, she had no idea how this person might help her, but there were no other options around - so Tetenia crawled up next to her.

The woman looked startled when she first noticed Tetenia - a beautiful young woman, not much younger than herself, crawling up to her, saying nothing, entirely naked. Then her face suddenly changed, and she stood up and smiled. “Wait here,” she said to Tetenia. “I might be able to help you.”

The woman left and returned several minutes later with another Blessed Servant. The first Blessed Servant resumed what she was doing, while the second looked at Tetenia. “Are you trying to find His Supremacy,” she asked. “You can nod or shake your head.” It wasn’t that hard to figure out that Tetenia was a concubine enduring some form of punishment, and was trying to find His Supremacy seemed a reasonable first guess at what she needed.

Tetenia nodded. “Follow me,” the woman said.

The Blessed Servant led Tetenia through more gardens, under more porticoes, past a stream, into and back out of what looked like small bit of the Palace. They had been walking - Tetenia crawling - for nearly fifteen minutes when they came across a guardian, patrolling the area. The Blessed Servant walked over and talked to the guardian briefly, who pointed behind them and to the left.

The Blessed Servant looked down at Tetenia and smiled. “We should go that way,” she said, pointing in the same direction as the guardian was. After another twenty minutes or so, they came to a small, concrete clearing. There were two more Blessed Servants at the side of it, scrubbing the feet of a statue of His Supremacy. The Blessed Servant who was escorting Tetenia bowed briefly before the statue, and then conferred with the other two, who pointed off to the right. She looked at Tetenia again. “I think we’re close,” she said.

About five minutes later they saw two kneeling guardians, and two kneeling term servants. They both bowed down towards where His Supremacy seemed to be. It had been forty-five minutes since Tetenia had first spotted Blessed Servant gardening, and nearly an hour since she had left the bedchambers from last night.

The woman turned to one of the term servants and said, “I’m pretty sure she’s a concubine who is aiming to go before His Supremacy. She’s barred from speaking or walking.”

The term servant entered the Sacred Radius. Tetenia noticed the Blessed Servant who had helped her craning her neck, hoping to catch a glimpse of His Supremacy. The term servant returned a few minutes later and looked at Tetenia. “His Supremacy grants you the privilege of entering His Sacred Presence,” he said. The Blessed Servant looked at Tetenia and smiled, and left.

Tetenia crawled towards His Supremacy. There were maybe ten or twelve term servants and guardians bowing down before Him, and a few concubines. He was seated, naked, in a plush, shaded, chair, raised up a few steps from the others. They were all in a small clearing, granite, surrounded by trees and vines. A small portion of the Palace poked out in the distance. The Queen Priestess Kelye and the concubine Rabresenna were on their knees before His Supremacy, sucking His cock. The scene was quiet, peaceful even.

Tetenia stopped near the others who were bowing down towards His Supremacy, and bowed down herself. His Supremacy did not acknowledge her, or say anything to anyone. Twenty or thirty minutes went by with scarcely a noise aside from Kelye and Rabresenna sucking His Supremacy’s cock, and scarcely a movement aside from His occasional pushing down their heads or lightly thrusting His pelvis.

Finally, He said: “Tetenia, come forward.” Tetenia crawled to Him, and bowed down to Him directly behind where Kelye and Rabresenna were pleasuring Him. Several more minutes went by, and His Supremacy gazed directly at Tetenia. She felt a pit in her stomach. Nerves. She felt guilty for even considering standing to get that towel, going against His will, that morning.

“Mmmm, that’s good Kelye,” His Supremacy said, looking away from Tetenia for a moment. Kelye gagged loudly on His Supremacy’s cock. He looked back at Tetenia, gazing at her with a look of pleasured calm on His face. Her stomach was tied up in the world’s tightest knots.

His Supremacy’s feet were resting upon two small cushions beside where Tetenia was bowing down, even though everyone else had their knees on hard ground. Still gazing at Tetenia, the same look of pleasured calm on His face, His Supremacy moved His right foot to the side of the cushion and turned it on its side.

Tetenia knew what that meant. She turned her face to the left, her cheek touching the ground, and kissed the bottom of His Supremacy’s right foot. His Supremacy angled His foot down slightly, resting it on Tetenia’s other cheek. Her head was on the hard ground, her lips still touching His arches. A surge of excitement went through Tetenia’s body.

His Supremacy rested His right foot on Tetenia’s face for several minutes. Tetenia was grateful. She was really, truly, grateful. She had never been so grateful for anything before in her life. His Supremacy sat back in the chair, in total comfort, and sighed contentedly, staring off into space. He put His hand on Kelye’s head to keep her down on His cock, and grabbed Rabresenna’s breasts with the other hand. He sank into the chair, and pushed His foot down on Tetenia’s face a little more, forcing her head hard against the ground.

He then moved His right foot back onto the cushion, and lifted His left foot. Tetenia kissed the bottom of it. He rested His left foot on the side of Tetenia’s face for a little while, as He did with the right.

When she was done, Tetenia gazed up at Him, with awe and gratitude. A few more minutes passed. Not looking at her now, He said, “speak, Tetenia.”

Tetenia cleared her throat. Her mouth was bone dry. “Thank you, Your Supremacy,” she said. “I am unendingly grateful…that you permitted me…the immense privilege of kissing your feet….after….” She cleared her throat again. “….displeasing you. I only exist to please you. If I do not please you, I might as well not exist at all. Thank you, Your Supremacy.”

His Supremacy looked down at Tetenia again. His face had the same look of pleasure, calm, complete and total control that goes beyond what that phrase even means. It was the face of God, of one whose will was automatic. Kelye had a gagging fit on His Supremacy’s cock, and He moaned lightly. “Tetenia,” He said. “I gave you…the great and sacred gift this morning…and you did not thank me.” He paused for a moment. “My feet rested on your back…for hours…and you did not thank me. I gave you the privilege of serving me through the night…and you did not thank me.” He paused again, as Kelye gagged and choked loudly. Tetenia became a tightly-wound ball of nerves. She had to stop herself from puking, her stomach a spasm of nerves and guilt.

His Supremacy continued. “The only thing you can give me is thanks,” He said to Tetenia. “I expect gratitude.” He paused again. “So you may go, Tetenia. But you must crawl back to your quarters…ohh yeahh….and think about the gifts I have given you. Once you arrive there, you may stand upright again.” He rubbed Rabresenna’s tits lightly, and she moaned, nearly orgasming from His brief touch.

Of course, there was a very good, and clear, reason why Tetenia had not thanked His Supremacy for all of those things: He commanded her not to speak. She could not speak at all until just now. The idea that she should be punished for not thanking Him when He prevented her from thanking Him was mind-bending.

Still, she felt guilty about it. Like a beam of light cutting through a cloud, an understanding entered her mind: she gave, and His Supremacy took. She endured pain, and His Supremacy received pleasure. She worshipped, His Supremacy was worshipped. She received punishment willingly, and with gratitude; He doled out punishment, entirely at His discretion. Theirs was a symbiotic relationship, as His Supremacy’s relationship with the world was symbiotic. He had the will. She received His will with gratitude, and worshipped Him for it, as the world did. There was no fairness here; no tit-for-tat; no justice. There was only His Supremacy’s will, which she received, and she could only give Him gratitude and worship in return.

“Thank you, Your supremacy,” Tetenia said. “I humbly request permission to respond, Your Supremacy. Thank you, Your Supremacy.”

“Granted,” His Supremacy replied.

“Thank you, Your Supremacy. I….” Tetenia licked her lips. “…I am grateful beyond all measurement, beyond all limits gratitude, beyond all comprehension, for the privilege of bowing down before you and serving you and worshipping you and…receiving your will. I am…I am….” Tetenia stopped for a moment, actually thinking she was going to cry. “I am….I am full of thanks and boundless joy that you may…rest your feet upon me…or permit to serve you for hours…or give me the great and sacred gift. I know you expect gratitude….what I feel is beyond comprehension. It is beyond mere gratitude. I know you deserve more, so much more, than even that, that your power and will are so great that they are even beyond being beyond comprehension…but I…I am giving you all that I can possibly give. I am grateful beyond words, beyond expression, that I may do anything, anything at all, to…please you.” She paused. “Thank you, Your Supremacy.” His Supremacy had looked away from Tetenia; she wasn’t even sure that He had heard what she said. “There is no amount of gratitude, no amount of worship, no amount of pleasure…ahh…that is truly worthy of my will,” He said. He paused for a few moments. “Go Tetenia,” He added.

Tetenia crawled away from His Sacred Presence. She crawled through the gardens; past the Queen Priestess'’ palaces. Her heart was filled with gratitude; it was truly beyond measure. By the time she arrived at her quarters, evening had long since fell.

All the Power Pt. 3: A procession and a punishment