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[Cleopatra's Love Story] (Chapter Two) 

Chapter Two: Osiris's Erotic Depravity
After Berenices left, Cleopatra fell seriously ill, lying in bed for three whole days, tormented by nightmares
.
She vaguely saw Berenices on top of her, his full lips as red as if painted with blood, brazenly
sucking on her tender nipples. Berenices's thick arms were adorned with dazzling golden bracelets, like a bewitching
bronze serpent slithering across her smooth, white thighs. The serpent flicked its tongue, repeatedly attacking
the clitoris within her honeyed flesh. In an instant, an indescribable itching
arose from Cleopatra's moist lower body. Her two straight, slender legs rubbed against each other, sometimes tightening, sometimes relaxing, even her round, fragrant
buttocks undulating slightly, shyly anticipating a stimulation that penetrated to the core.
"Mmm..." A soft moan escaped Cleopatra's cherry-like lips.
Suddenly, everything vanished—the blood-red lips, the slithering serpent—leaving Cleopatra
alone, her face flushed, writhing on the bed. The sensations in the dream were so real, so real that they filled her with a burning desire,
so real that she desperately wanted more, more intense pleasure.
"Perhaps...I should..."
The call from her lower body grew stronger. In a daze, Cleopatra parted her legs and awkwardly used her slender
fingers to explore the most sensitive part of her mons pubis. She tried her best to recall Bellenas's technique, sometimes light, sometimes heavy, sometimes
fast, sometimes slow. This tingling sensation was like waves of electricity coursing through her body, making her unable to stop, unable to stop
herself.
"Yes...that's how it is..." she murmured, as if encouraging herself, "Faster...faster...
ah..."
Another climax quickly engulfed the fourteen-year-old girl. Her eyes were tightly closed, and
crystal-clear tears clung to her trembling eyelashes, whether for the fleeting pleasure or for the sorrow of self-destruction, it was unclear.
At the same time, Bellenassi leaned against a golden throne inlaid with various jewels, her deep black eyes radiating
a chilling aura. That day, from Cleopatra's rosy face, she could tell that this inexperienced
girl had already been attracted by the pleasure of sex. With just a little seduction and teasing, the once pure
Cleopatra, as innocent as moonlight, would fall into the trap Bellenassi had laid for her, into the
web of lust that she herself could not resist.
The night was deep and still, and the palace was deathly silent. A woman in a long robe and a veiled face strode towards the Queen's bedchamber
, her long shadow cast on the smooth marble floor by the flickering lamplight.
"Your Majesty, your request is ready." The woman took a beautifully crafted
glass bottle from her flowing robe and presented it to Bellenas with both hands.
"Will it really work?" Bellenas held the bottle up to the lamp, the brown liquid inside clearly
visible.
"Your Majesty can rest assured, many prostitutes have already tried it." The woman's voice rose involuntarily.
"Shut up! Don't use such vulgar words to defile the palace!" Bellenas glared at her.
This mysterious woman was actually a priestess of the Temple of Osiris. Osiris was
one of the nine most important gods in Egypt, in charge of the underworld, fertility, and agriculture. Legend has it that his wife, the goddess Isis, repeatedly resurrected him through sexual intercourse
, but ultimately could not retain his soul, and he became the eternal ruler of the underworld.
Therefore, Osiris symbolized powerful vitality and fertility, and many women who made a living by selling their bodies worshipped
his statue holding a phallus daily.
When some women who were fading away came to the temple of Osiris to pray for divine favor, the priests would sell them
some "elixirs" to rejuvenate them—known as "Osiris's aphrodisiac." This was
a mysterious recipe passed down from the time of the ancient Egyptian pharaohs. It involved dissolving pomegranate juice, grape juice, water lily petals, pearl powder, and other
ingredients in honey water, then dipping a priest-blessed amethyst in the solution to create
an aphrodisiac to stimulate female libido. However, some people had overdosed and fallen into a state of frenzied indulgence, ultimately
dying from exhaustion. Therefore, Egyptian law had very strict regulations regarding the sale of such immoral drugs, and violators
were severely punished. The vial in Bellenassi's hand was ten times more concentrated than a normal potion, its
extraordinary effects self-evident.
"Your Majesty, please use it with extreme caution; this small vial can be deadly!" the priestess, fearing trouble,
urged bravely.
"Hmph, I'll keep her alive and play with her slowly!" Bellenassi's lips curled into a smirk, her eyes flashing
with a chilling light.
"And what you promised me…"
"To be promoted to High Priestess? Of course, you deserve it!"
The priestess bowed deeply, her face almost touching the ground, and retreated step by step.
"Apollodorus!"
Just as the priestess left, Apollodorus, who had been waiting outside, entered.
"Your Majesty, what are your orders?"
Bellenassi winked at him, making a "kill" gesture with her hand across her neck. Apollodorus
nodded and silently followed the priestess out of the palace.
The next morning, the body of a woman who had died tragically in an accident was found outside the Temple of Osiris.
"Well done, Apollodorus!" The queen raised her darkly painted eyebrows,
handed the bottle of "Osiris's Aphrodisiac" to Apollodorus, and said, "Go, give this to your fat lover! Then do as I
say!"
"Yes, sir!" He hid the bottle in a small leather pouch hanging from his belt and
strode towards Cleopatra's bedchamber.
"Faster...faster...like this...fuck me!" From a dark,
damp cubicle in the basement where slaves were kept, came the wanton cries of a woman.
A fat woman knelt on a dilapidated low wooden table, her large breasts spilling from her torn collar, her linen skirt
lifted to her waist, her enormous buttocks trembling as if electrocuted by a thick, hard penis thrusting into her. The table creaked and
groaned, as if about to collapse from the intense impact.
"Baby...oh...baby...you slut!"
Apollodorus pressed down on her thick waist from behind with one hand, kneading her buttocks with the other, his fingers glistening with the
overflowing, greasy flesh. He thrust his powerful hips, relentlessly penetrating deeper, his penis,
thick with the woman's pungent juices, sliding in and out. The two writhing bodies collided, producing a crisp, lewd
"slap, slap" sound.
"Ah! Ah! I...I'm coming...I'm coming!" the woman screamed without restraint. Her previously relaxed
vagina contracted violently with orgasm, tightly gripping Apollodorus's penis.
"Oh...I'm...coming too!" With this deep growl, a stream of thick, hot semen gushed out,
filling the woman's vagina.
Instantly, Apollodorus felt a sense of relief. He was in his prime, a man with a strong sex drive, but certainly
not indiscriminate in his desires. Given his status among the many slaves, many young and beautiful maids vied to
lift their skirts and spread their legs before him. This way, they could gain some enviable privileges and
enjoy wave after wave of intense sexual pleasure from this tall, strong man.
To keep a close watch on Cleopatra and obtain more rewards from the queen, Apollodorus used vanity and physical
allure to gain the trust and infatuation of one of Cleopatra's personal maids, who often brought him
secret messages. He didn't genuinely want to have sex with this plump woman in her thirties;
the rolls of fat on her belly were enough to discourage him. So he always made her turn away to avoid seeing her
aggressive expressions.
"That was wonderful! Want another round?" the woman said, lying on the wooden table, still wanting more, stroking her wet,
sticky mons pubis, coaxing him in what she thought was seductive behavior.
"Mmm...darling, you're so alluring! I really want to do it again!" Apollodorus sighed,
feigning regret, "Unfortunately, I have serious business to discuss with you today."
"Hmph, I think you care more about the princess than me!" The woman stood up, reluctantly wiping away
the semen that had overflowed from her body.
"Silly girl, I'm just doing this to give the Queen an explanation. As long as I keep her happy, I'll be the Grand Eunuch of the Palace
, and you'll be the Grand Eunuch's wife! Haha!" Fabricating sweet words always seems to be a man's instinct.
"Don't forget what you said today!" the woman said coquettishly. "Tell me, what are you up to this time?
Don't make me inquire about any secret messages from Rome again; I don't want the princess to suspect me."
"How could I bear to, my darling!" Apollodorus rubbed his stubble-covered chin against her ear
and continued, "The princess has just recovered from a serious illness, and the Queen is very concerned. She wants to give her a bottle of tonic imported from Greece, which
will be good for her health. The Queen asked me to give it to you; you just need to secretly pour a little into her cup every day."
The woman asked dreamily, "Why doesn't the Queen just give it to her directly?"
"You know, the relationship between the two sisters... is a bit..." Apollodorus looked troubled
and stammered, "The Queen is afraid the princess will be stubborn and refuse to drink what she gives her, but it's truly for
the princess's good!"
"It's not poison, is it?" the woman asked in alarm.
"Nonsense! What do you take the Queen for? The princess is still young and stubborn. She was instigated by bad people
and refused to listen to the Queen, but the Queen didn't hold it against her at all! This tonic is hard-won and priceless. The Queen's first thought was to give it to her sister, hoping she could recover her health quickly!" Apollodorus   shouted
impatiently at the woman, but this time it wasn't "pretending," because he just wanted to finish his task quickly and didn't want to waste any more   words with her.    "But... what if the princess won't drink it?"    "Just secretly add it to the honey water she drinks in the morning. This medicine tastes the same as honey, so she won't be able to taste the difference."    "This..."    "You don't trust the Queen, but you should trust me. Would I ask you to poison the princess? That's a capital offense   !" Apollodorus gripped the woman's shoulders tightly with both hands, staring straight into her eyes.    "Alright...I believe you..." The woman's eyes were a little moist as she nestled in his arms. "You wouldn't   lie to me..."    "Good girl...remember, don't let anyone else see, or they'll definitely gossip to the princess."    "Hmm...I'll go back now, I can't stay out too long." The woman took the exquisite little bottle, and   they kissed again, reluctantly leaving the hut.    "Pah! What a fool!" Apollodorus cursed viciously, immediately returning to the queen to   report.    "Haha! Just wait for Cleopatra's good show!" Berenice laughed, her ochre-   colored cheeks flushing, and said to Apollodorus, "You should rest well today too, don't   waste your energy on those lowly women, you'll suffer tomorrow!"    "Your Majesty, do you mean I should..." Apollodorus was a clever man, and his words and actions always   pleased the queen, so he was highly valued. This time, however, he dared not presume to know, and swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue   .    "What? You don't understand what I mean? This isn't like you, haha! You don't understand, or you're afraid to say it?"    "I...I don't understand..." Apollodorus's face flushed red, sweat beaded on his dark forehead, and   his trembling lips almost prevented him from speaking.    "Fine, since you don't understand, let's talk about it tomorrow. I know you've been dreaming of this   day!"    "Tomorrow...tomorrow..." Apollodorus muttered repeatedly, Cleopatra   's slender figure appearing in his mind: fair skin, brown curly hair, thick eyelashes, her breasts faintly visible beneath her thin blouse, and her   swaying hips in her skirt...    (To be continued)

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