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The Fall of Sophitia

Added 2022-03-24 00:01:51 +0000 UTC

Sophitia Alexandra fought valiantly, but she was no match for Tira. With her ring blade, Tira cut through the straps that supported Sophitia’s bosom. Before she could retaliate, her sword and shield were also cut away from her hands. With victory in Tira’s clutches, she pounced on her opponent. “What are you after?” Sophitia asked. The victor’s hands proceeded to caress her body. She whispered, “To play with you,” as she laid her tongue upon Sophitia’s face, but not before giving one of her ample breasts a vigorous squeeze. “Your face. Your body. Your hair. All of it is so perfect. I want it all to myself,” Tira moaned. She then moved to kiss her now vulnerable captive. Shock could not begin to describe the feelings Sophitia was experiencing, but she quickly regained her composure and bit her aggressor. Tira recoiled in pain, grasping her bitten lips. “Owie! I just wanna play with you!” she sobbed. There was then a shift in mood. Tira’s expression of pain turned to that of anger. “Fine. You don’t wanna play? I’ll make sure you’re never able to play again!” She seized her ring blade and plunged it through Sophitia’s neck. Blood gushed out of her neck like a geyser, ensuring Tira knew that the head and the body were no longer one. Sophitia did not die immediately upon beheading. Her eyes and mouth gaped open in shock. Tira grabbed her by the hair. “Ah. Much better,” she crooned. Just before Sophitia died, the victor gave her one last hearty kiss. She exprerienced one last shock before she went to her eternal slumber. Her jaw went slack and her eyes almost closed, but her beauty remained even in death. Clutching her severed head like a teddy bear, she whispered, “Don’t be sad. I’ll play with you lots and lots. When she grows up, I’m sure your daughter would love to join you...” - To Be Continued-