The Emperor's Harem

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Rewritten version of "The Emperor's Harem (Execution Category)"
: The Pure White Vampire
(5024 words)
The ruler of this land, the supreme emperor, is not known for his cruelty. Like most rulers, he has a public image: approachable, benevolent, and empathetic… However, behind closed doors, far from the public eye, this great and inviolable emperor, stripped of his saintly robes, becomes a terrifying monster.
The emperor's harem is an extremely secretive place, hiding many unknown and gruesome secrets.
However the rumor that gaining the emperor's favor can change one's
life overnight leads countless girls to eagerly offer themselves to the emperor, hoping to bear him an heir before he has an heir. Yet, only the most beautiful maidens are chosen.
The girls who entered the harem were unaware that this seemingly benevolent emperor was venting his astonishing possessiveness and madness in this secret garden that belonged only to him. He could do as he pleased with which beautiful woman he desired, whether to harm or be intimate with her. Because the harem was a realm inaccessible to ordinary people, everyone who worked there was destined never to return to the outside world, thus the emperor's terror remained unknown.
The so-called harem was not a single palace, but rather a collection of rooms surrounding the emperor's bedchamber. These rooms were surrounded by walls, with watchtowers standing guard to prevent anyone from intruding—or sneaking away. This completely isolated space had only two entrances: one was the emperor's bedchamber, and the iron gate behind the dragon bed led directly to the harem.
The other entrance was guarded by the emperor's closest confidant, the court magician Godric. Godric was not only a court magician, but also wielded considerable political influence, and his loyalty to the emperor was unquestionable. No woman could successfully seduce him. His room was damp and dark, and he never allowed anyone near it, so no one knew that another secret entrance to the harem lay there.
Besides the women's bedrooms, the largest room in this exquisitely decorated harem contained a large bed for the emperor's pleasure, where three or four women could lie and serve him. This room also had a hot spring, allowing the emperor to cleanse himself and the women to bathe, while also maintaining the room's temperature during the coldest winters.
Currently, there were thirteen beautiful young women in the harem. The emperor sat on his throne, ordering three of his most favored women to come forward. He commanded them to please a tall, silent man with terrifying muscles. The three girls remained silent, exchanging glances. They knew that the harem had to remain chaste for the emperor, yet his command was inviolable.
After a long struggle, the shortest of them, Emilia, was finally chosen. This dark-haired girl from the northern provinces knelt before the man, extending her delicate tongue to lightly lick his penis, carefully licking the urethral opening, then taking the entire glans into her mouth like sucking on candy, meticulously cleaning even the crevices with her tongue.
The other two were summoned to the emperor's side, their small hands caressing his phallus, their eyes pleading for him to allow them to lick the magic wand of power with their red lips. The emperor looked at them with satisfaction and nodded in agreement. He ordered the two women to worship him with their lips and tongues, and to take turns every minute—it was like playing a game of drop the handkerchief, only now they were passing on the enormous penis of the powerful.
Hijika easily swallowed the emperor's massive member entirely with her throat. This most beautiful girl in the harem slightly tiptoed, bending down to deeply engulf the emperor's enormous member, letting his penis rub against her lips, her cheeks puffing up and sinking in, marking how the emperor had taken over her mouth. Before the exchange time was up, her superb oral skills had already won the emperor's praise: the man let out a soft groan and ejaculated.
Following palace rules, Hijika, feeling the penis swell, released her mouth to allow the emperor to shower his favor upon her snow-white cheeks, golden bangs, and emerald eyes. However, she deliberately delayed releasing her mouth by a second, allowing some of the emperor's semen to remain in her mouth before letting him smear the thick white liquid across her face.
The blonde girl sat obediently, feeling the hot liquid flow from her cheeks, down her slender neck, and to her sexy collarbone. She looked dazed, secretly thinking about how to smear the semen into her vagina when the emperor ordered them to masturbate.
"My court sorcerer informed me that the three of you have secretly preserved the dragon's seed; this is absolutely unacceptable."
"This test is merely to allow me to decide the order in which you three will be executed."
The emperor waved his hand, and the tall, silent man grabbed Hijika, dragging her a few feet away from the emperor's throne.
The man pulled a hidden greatsword from under the pile of pillows. He silently threatened the girl with the tip of the sword, demanding she remove her small, tight-fitting dress.
The girl removed her dress, revealing her slender, naked body. Her fair skin contrasted with her soft, slightly wavy red hair, and her delicate, lovely nipples stood confidently and proudly erect. Her full, yet not overly large, breasts were completely exposed to everyone. This girl was already carrying the emperor's child, although the court sorcerers were unaware of her pregnancy, only knowing that she had secretly hidden the emperor's semen a few days earlier.
Now, this illegitimate heir to the throne would be executed along with her. By order of the emperor, the remaining ten girls who had not yet been killed were forced to concentrate intently on the impending tragedy. The emperor ordered the strongest of them, Yelena, to seize the terrified young woman. Yelena gathered her flaxen hair to avoid getting it stained with the blood that was about to splatter. She stepped forward and, as the executioner raised his sword, forced the young girl to kneel in the correct position to receive the final blow.
The girl, who had been struggling desperately, suddenly fell silent. Yelena stepped back slightly, but the girl remained seated with her head bowed. She seemed to have accepted her fate, her face suddenly filled with an unreal calm. She took a deep breath, held it for a few seconds, and with a sigh, declared in a voice like a nightingale to the man seeking her life that she was willing to give it for him.
After speaking, she closed her eyes, imagining her head flying across a clear, cloudless sky and landing on a pile of fallen leaves.
At the same time, she felt proud to have concealed her pregnancy and a strange sense of satisfaction at having shared a bed with the most powerful man in the world.
She looked up at the stranger who would become her executioner. She had a premonition when she saw him in the harem that day. Executing members of the harem was an extremely rare occurrence. The emperor would dismiss his guards, as it was highly dishonorable for them to have contact with the women of the harem. Therefore, these executions were usually carried out by experts brought by the emperor.
Hijika, though young, had already witnessed fifteen executions: three carried out by palace women, ten by outsiders, and twice by the emperor himself.
Now, she was about to witness her sixteenth—and final—sacrifice.
Like all the palace women, she knew that beheading was the most likely end for any of them. Although these imperial concubines trusted one of them—perhaps two might eventually receive the emperor's permission to bear him a son and become empress—most of the girls, like her, were executed for trying to steal the emperor's seed to create a fait accompli.
The executioner raised his greatsword behind the seemingly thoughtful girl. The emperor had to admit that his favorite was still the kneeling beauty before him; her shameful beauty was too stimulating, easily bringing him to orgasm during their oral services—so Hijika had many opportunities to obtain his seed, and now she would die for it.
Ignoring Emilia's continued efforts to swallow and spit out his penis, the executioner bent down and whispered to the girl, guiding her on a path to heaven: he told her that he would cut off her head after a five-count.
He straightened up and began to count down, swinging his greatsword on the second count. Before the girl could understand what was happening, the blade had already pierced her slender neck.
The blade sliced through the skin like butter, severing the spinal cord and arteries. The girl's exquisite head rolled off her neck, silently tracing a beautiful arc. Blood gushed from the arteries, and her head fell onto the pillow. Only when the slight pain in her nose and the sharp pain in her neck made the girl realize that she had been executed.
A few minutes later, Shiziga's beautiful body, drained of blood, slowly collapsed to the ground. Her legs kicked slowly, finally opening weakly, unable to even retain a last shred of dignity, exposing her wet groin to the sunlight. Her brain, having exhausted its last bit of oxygen, slowly slipped into an eternal dream, her expression appearing as if in a deep sleep.
The emperor's groin swelled again, but he restrained himself; the court sorcerers would provide him with more pleasure later.
Another young girl, Maha, whose life was about to end, blinked her green eyes. It took her only seconds to accept the situation. As she was trained, she knelt flat on the ground, displaying her beautiful bare back and neck. She lay prostrate, looking up at the emperor and whispering, "I am very grateful for this opportunity, Your Majesty. I am willing to die at your command."
The emperor smiled deeply at her. Maha rose and looked at the executioner. Her lamb-like, submissive eyes made the executioner hesitate for a few seconds. He prayed to the gods, asking for forgiveness for his act of destroying something so beautiful. The emperor was clearly displeased with the executioner's hesitation. He told the tall man with his eyes that he had no choice.
The executioner whispered to Maha, uttering his impulse: "I wish to see you enter the land of death, you beautiful lamb."
Maha responded to her killer: "I knew this day would come, and I thank you for freeing me from the terrors of sickness and old age. Carry out your task with pride, my lord."
Maha's voice was as lovely as a Java sparrow's, her expression as innocent as a child's, yet her hands roamed between her legs like the lowest prostitute's, her snow-white fingers skillfully peeling back the clitoris. She played her body like a harp for an emperor, letting out lovely moans. The executioner's raising of his sword made her rub her clitoris harder, waves of orgasm washing over her. Maha sang obscene poems with an angelic expression.
Under the executioner's crotch, Emilia felt his already erect penis grow even larger. Almost breathless, she secretly glanced at Maha, who was pleasing her, her eyes unconsciously moistening.
After a long groan, the girl reached a lightning-fast climax. The man instinctively swung his sword, and while the girl was still arching her back
, savoring the afterglow, the blade grazed Maha's round, lovely chin, severing her skin artery, cutting her trachea and esophagus, and finally gently severing her spinal cord. The cold touch told Maha her life was over. The girl's head tilted back slightly, falling onto the pillow behind her. Her lifeless eyes watched as blood gushed from the severed neck, the drifting blood slowly obscuring her beauty. Her lips trembled slightly; her dying consciousness lingered on the scene of the crimson fountain splashing onto the ceiling. Then she finally closed her eyes, imagining heaven and the blue sky.
Her beautiful body slowly slumped forward, her small buttocks slightly raised, her legs wide open, revealing some glistening fluid between them. Her moderately sized breasts, compressed by her weight, flared slightly outward, looking like part of the pillow. The way her hands gripped the pillowcase tightly reminded the emperor of the beautiful girl's instinctive reaction when she reached climax beneath him.
The executioner shuddered at the sight of the beautiful young girl's death, his semen spraying into Emilia's mouth. Her throat trembled as she swallowed the foul-smelling liquid. The emperor, seemingly quite pleased with the performance, waved for Emilia to choose someone from her harem to serve her, so she could face death in ecstasy.
Emilia gracefully wiped the semen from her lips and called to the slender, petite girl, Julia, who admired her like an older sister. Julia quickly bent down and greedily devoured Emilia's lower body with her tongue. She gently bit Emilia's clitoris with her teeth, inserting her delicate tongue deep into the intertwined flesh of her vagina. At the same time, Julia reached between her thighs, her fingers moving rhythmically in and out of her vagina.
Emilia bit her finger, enduring the young girl's tender assault. Although Yulia, lacking much experience in same-sex lovemaking, tried desperately to please her, she always seemed just short of bringing her to orgasm. This overlapping, unbearable sensation made her almost bite her finger raw. Before Emilia reached her climax, Yulia reached her peak on her own. Her reaction wasn't a scream, but rather clenching her teeth tightly.
The excruciating pain of her clitoris being bitten almost raw propelled Emilia to her climax, her squirt splashing all over Yulia's face. At the same time, the executioner carried out his mission, the blade slicing through Emilia's spinal cord, severing her trachea and silencing her moans. Blood gushed from her neck, her body trembling uncontrollably. Yulia, her eyes hazy, watched as her dearest older sister's head fell towards her. She reached out and caught Emilia, kissing her lips deeply. Emilia's blood, like spring petals, splattered all over them.
Emilia's body trembled incessantly, as if experiencing an endless climax, until her blood drained away and she slumped to one side, motionless.
After it all ended, the executioner silently withdrew, and the court sorcerer, with his apprentices, carried away the naked corpses of the three girls. The emperor repeatedly declared to the harem that no one was allowed to secretly become pregnant without his permission.
The outside world still felt regret and sighs that such a benevolent emperor had no heir, but the truth was known only to the court sorcerer.
That night, the emperor left Julia, who was fast asleep beside him, and followed a secret passage to the unknown basement. Looking around, he saw white flesh everywhere, each girl decapitated, lying supine on the stone bed with her legs spread apart, allowing the emperor to easily admire their mysterious gardens. Their faces and bodies were either stunningly beautiful or innocently pure, but all were rare beauties in the world.
The court sorcerer quietly entered and showed the emperor the three beauties who had been newly added to the "true harem" that day. They smiled sweetly at the emperor, serving their former master with every part of their bodies—vagina, breasts, lips, tongues, and trachea—yet they would never again covet the emperor's offspring for the sake of power.
This was how the controlling emperor collected his beloved beauties, granting them the privilege of immortality—even at the cost of their lives.
Tonight, the emperor was contentedly savoring Emilia's skill, Hijika's beauty, and Maha's gentleness, filling their small wombs again and again, while his mind wandered to the image of the petite and lovely Julia kissing Emilia.
Perhaps soon, it would be time to add new members.
As he thought this, the emperor ejaculated again, and three beauties cradled their heads forward, welcoming his nourishment with their delicate faces. The night remained long, and the other beauties, seemingly sensing the man's presence, slowly secreted their love juices from their waiting vulvas, reflecting the pale moonlight.
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