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"My Lord, you must come quickly. I fear for your son and wife!" stated Yevgeny Krillikiev. The young Tsarivech understood this immediately. His psychi was never wrong. He ran up the stairs of the palace to his father's room. He moved in time to prevent his father striking his new wife in the face. "Go and get dressed properly!" demanded Ivan Ivanovich, the possible future Tsar of Russia. Yelena nodded and some attendants assisted the pregnant Tsarevna back to her chambers. "Father, what has happened to you? You sent my first wife to a convent for no reason, you did the same with my second, and now you attempted strike the third, which could have caused the death of the son she holds in her womb!" he bellowed. "Silence, Ivan!!!!! This is about Pskov! You, Boris and your brother Dimitri are conspiring against me!!!" cried Tsar Ivan IV.
"Father, you are losing your reason. Never would I conspire against you. Never! I have always been faithful. But to surrender our terrority is insanity. Johan III is crazy and in ill health. Anna I of Poland and her simpering husband Stephen are no match for us. We can conquer them all with our army. Murad III is soft, nothing like his grandfather Suleiman. With our powerful army we can conquer all of them! Father never will our Empire have this chance! Let us start with Pskov and continue from there! The World will have you as its Tsa..." The Tsar filled with rage, struck his son. Struck him repeatedly. Boris Fyodorovich Godunov leapt to the Tsarevich's aid but the Tsar struck him in the hands and the stomach and he fell back. The servant Yevgeny appeared out of nowhere screaming "The Tsarevich! He is dead!"
"No! No! Ivan!!!! May I be damned! I've killed my son! I've killed my son!" cried Ivan IV. "Let me heal him Majesty!" pleaded Yevgeny. "Yes, O great Tsar. Let Yevgeny heal your son!' implored Boris. "Yes, Yes! Please Yevgeny heal my son!" begged the Tsar. Yevgeny approaching the dying Tsarevich who opened his eyes, turned to his father and stated ""I die as a devoted son and most humble servant." "NO!!! Ivan, please!! PLEASE!!!!" sobbed Ivan IV. Yevgeny approached the Tsarevich and put his hands on the wound. A light filled the room and the Tsarevich's wound was healed. The young Tsarevich opened his eyes briefly "I am dead, father?" he asked. "No, my son! You live! You live!" he cried with delight, holding his son. "Forgive me, O Tsar, but he needs rest!" shakily exclaimed Yevgeny. "Yes" agreed Ivan IV, wiping his eyes, "he does. Boris, take my son to his chamber. And make sure his wife is still with child!" commanded the King.
"Yes, my Lord. " stated Boris, taking the young prince to his chambers. "Yevgeny!" coldly stated the Tsar to his trembling servant "Once again, you have pleased me. Come with me to the dungeons!" Yevgeny walked behind his King, to the dungeons where the Oprichniki, the terrible thugs who once served under the King's name. "Yevgeny, you are about to see a truth, I have kept hidden for many years. While you have slept, your blood was taken 6 times. You see Yevgeny, my wives Maria, Marfa, Anna, Anna, Vasilisa and Maria did not die as I made it appear, rather I have kept them here. Now my friend you may witness what happens to the women who defy me!" he declared.
They walked throught the door of the dungeon and Yevgeny saw scenes he would remember all his life. The 6 Tsarinas of Temrjukov, Sobakin, Koltovski, Vasilchikov, Melentev and Dolgoruki families were bounded naked and were beign systemically tortured in cruel ways. Yevgeny could not believe what he was witnessing. He knew that this priveledge was one he would never forget.
Maria Temrjukovna, an attractive Princess, with dark features was bounded to a wheel and systemically tickled. There were 6 womens all nude Asiatics running their long pointed fingers across her skin. What amazed Yevgeny was that she was supposed to be 37, but looked 25. Maria cried with laugher as the women traded positions in front of him. The tallest moved from her left foot, to the left side of her ribcage, dancing her fingers across the naked Tsarina. Another danced her left hand into the perimeter of her left hollow tormenting her, while the right hand danced across her belly. On her right was a large breasted Asiatic slowly drumming her fingers across her right hollow and the Tsarina's breasts. Tears flowed openly from the Tsarina's face.
Beneath the breast and armpit tickler, was another woman who slowly explored the crevices of her ribcage. Deftly and slowly the young Asian tickler would appeared no older than 18, cruelly tormented the suffering Princess, delighting in her suffering. The right side of her ribcage was glistening under the vicious attention of 20 fingers of the Asian tickler.
"You see, Yevgeny after those blasted Boyars killed my Anastacia; I decided to marry for pleasure and children rather than love. Each one of these women displeased me at some point, so I either faked their deaths or dissolved the marriage. Either one, leaving me free to marry the next. The Princess here" indicating Maria Temrujkovna "grew too powerful. And worse provided me with no children. Completely unacceptable. After the loss of my children Anna, Maria, Dmitri, Eudoxia....." he suddenly stopped midsentence. "My son Dmitri!!! How could I have accused my late first born of treachery??! He was only 1 year old. The 28th September 1552 was a wonderful day. My son, my first born was born. A thousand curses against the 1st February 1553!" he cursed, rambling on.
One Asian tickler ran her fingers across the legs and across the panty lines of the ailing Tsarina. The Tsarina was in agony. The tickling of so many sensitive areas were maddening. This was the 2nd day of a month of terror for the former Queen. She would receive a months rest at the end of her torment, only for it to continue. This was done to maintain the Tsarina's mind and her torment. It also served as the time, the Tsar would rape her for his pleasure and hope for children. Already 3 daughters were born called Anna, Anastacia and Eudoxia. The fact that each child was born in only 3 days confirmed in the mind of the Tsar, that God wanted him and his son Ivan to rule. The 3 children were already said to be the children of the new Tsarina Maria Nagaya, who was docile and compliant and obeyed her husband's every whim. Ivan delighted in the weakness of his lastest bride. This one he was sure would keep.
All throughout, the 2nd Tsarina was thinking about was when would this stop and when would she be allowed to masturbate. The tickler was causing her agony between her legs tormenting the Princess' wet pussy. To add to her torment, the last of her tormentor was focusing on her arches and soles. Through their 8 year marriage, The Tsar enjoyed causing agony to her feet. The final tickler was even more skilled. Her long fingers danced across her soles causing the Tsarina to cry out. But the tickling continued unabated and the 6 ticklers would continue tormenting the former Queen until it was time to move.
The victim to her left, dangling from the walls was Marfa Sobakin, the second cousin of Simon I, of Kartli. An attractive, petite redhead some 4'10 nicknamed the small Tsarina she was being tormented by 5 Asian ticklers. Yevgeny could not see it but he was clear that one of the tickler was tickling the buttocks of the 3rd Tsarina. Despite her weight loss, the Tsarina was strong in opinion and more than any other was she submitted to tickling.
"This wicked wench, to whom I was married to for only 16 days, had the audacity to say I was weak for my actions regarding that Devlet I Giray piece of filth. While I will admit the 16 days resulting in 16 nights of pure carnality for she was vicarious in desire and even allowed me to bring other women into our bedchambers. But she had a tongue that would not quit and acted as if I was I child rather than 41!!!! This 18 year old slip of a girl! Again your blood kept her only 18. She had produced 2 sons for me: Marat and Igor. Both my sons died within 1 week, before I could unveil them as her foolish successors' sons. I quite enjoy her cries and she is tortured the most. Unlike the others, there is no rest period. So for the whole year, stopping only to eat and sleep, she is toremented!" gleefuly revealed the Tsar.
This part took 2 1/2 hours of mostly research and writing. We will continue it later.
Love,
Heather and Anna
P.S It is based on a WatchTower style alternate future where the Ririk Dynasty did not fade out with Feodor I.
"Father, you are losing your reason. Never would I conspire against you. Never! I have always been faithful. But to surrender our terrority is insanity. Johan III is crazy and in ill health. Anna I of Poland and her simpering husband Stephen are no match for us. We can conquer them all with our army. Murad III is soft, nothing like his grandfather Suleiman. With our powerful army we can conquer all of them! Father never will our Empire have this chance! Let us start with Pskov and continue from there! The World will have you as its Tsa..." The Tsar filled with rage, struck his son. Struck him repeatedly. Boris Fyodorovich Godunov leapt to the Tsarevich's aid but the Tsar struck him in the hands and the stomach and he fell back. The servant Yevgeny appeared out of nowhere screaming "The Tsarevich! He is dead!"
"No! No! Ivan!!!! May I be damned! I've killed my son! I've killed my son!" cried Ivan IV. "Let me heal him Majesty!" pleaded Yevgeny. "Yes, O great Tsar. Let Yevgeny heal your son!' implored Boris. "Yes, Yes! Please Yevgeny heal my son!" begged the Tsar. Yevgeny approaching the dying Tsarevich who opened his eyes, turned to his father and stated ""I die as a devoted son and most humble servant." "NO!!! Ivan, please!! PLEASE!!!!" sobbed Ivan IV. Yevgeny approached the Tsarevich and put his hands on the wound. A light filled the room and the Tsarevich's wound was healed. The young Tsarevich opened his eyes briefly "I am dead, father?" he asked. "No, my son! You live! You live!" he cried with delight, holding his son. "Forgive me, O Tsar, but he needs rest!" shakily exclaimed Yevgeny. "Yes" agreed Ivan IV, wiping his eyes, "he does. Boris, take my son to his chamber. And make sure his wife is still with child!" commanded the King.
"Yes, my Lord. " stated Boris, taking the young prince to his chambers. "Yevgeny!" coldly stated the Tsar to his trembling servant "Once again, you have pleased me. Come with me to the dungeons!" Yevgeny walked behind his King, to the dungeons where the Oprichniki, the terrible thugs who once served under the King's name. "Yevgeny, you are about to see a truth, I have kept hidden for many years. While you have slept, your blood was taken 6 times. You see Yevgeny, my wives Maria, Marfa, Anna, Anna, Vasilisa and Maria did not die as I made it appear, rather I have kept them here. Now my friend you may witness what happens to the women who defy me!" he declared.
They walked throught the door of the dungeon and Yevgeny saw scenes he would remember all his life. The 6 Tsarinas of Temrjukov, Sobakin, Koltovski, Vasilchikov, Melentev and Dolgoruki families were bounded naked and were beign systemically tortured in cruel ways. Yevgeny could not believe what he was witnessing. He knew that this priveledge was one he would never forget.
Maria Temrjukovna, an attractive Princess, with dark features was bounded to a wheel and systemically tickled. There were 6 womens all nude Asiatics running their long pointed fingers across her skin. What amazed Yevgeny was that she was supposed to be 37, but looked 25. Maria cried with laugher as the women traded positions in front of him. The tallest moved from her left foot, to the left side of her ribcage, dancing her fingers across the naked Tsarina. Another danced her left hand into the perimeter of her left hollow tormenting her, while the right hand danced across her belly. On her right was a large breasted Asiatic slowly drumming her fingers across her right hollow and the Tsarina's breasts. Tears flowed openly from the Tsarina's face.
Beneath the breast and armpit tickler, was another woman who slowly explored the crevices of her ribcage. Deftly and slowly the young Asian tickler would appeared no older than 18, cruelly tormented the suffering Princess, delighting in her suffering. The right side of her ribcage was glistening under the vicious attention of 20 fingers of the Asian tickler.
"You see, Yevgeny after those blasted Boyars killed my Anastacia; I decided to marry for pleasure and children rather than love. Each one of these women displeased me at some point, so I either faked their deaths or dissolved the marriage. Either one, leaving me free to marry the next. The Princess here" indicating Maria Temrujkovna "grew too powerful. And worse provided me with no children. Completely unacceptable. After the loss of my children Anna, Maria, Dmitri, Eudoxia....." he suddenly stopped midsentence. "My son Dmitri!!! How could I have accused my late first born of treachery??! He was only 1 year old. The 28th September 1552 was a wonderful day. My son, my first born was born. A thousand curses against the 1st February 1553!" he cursed, rambling on.
One Asian tickler ran her fingers across the legs and across the panty lines of the ailing Tsarina. The Tsarina was in agony. The tickling of so many sensitive areas were maddening. This was the 2nd day of a month of terror for the former Queen. She would receive a months rest at the end of her torment, only for it to continue. This was done to maintain the Tsarina's mind and her torment. It also served as the time, the Tsar would rape her for his pleasure and hope for children. Already 3 daughters were born called Anna, Anastacia and Eudoxia. The fact that each child was born in only 3 days confirmed in the mind of the Tsar, that God wanted him and his son Ivan to rule. The 3 children were already said to be the children of the new Tsarina Maria Nagaya, who was docile and compliant and obeyed her husband's every whim. Ivan delighted in the weakness of his lastest bride. This one he was sure would keep.
All throughout, the 2nd Tsarina was thinking about was when would this stop and when would she be allowed to masturbate. The tickler was causing her agony between her legs tormenting the Princess' wet pussy. To add to her torment, the last of her tormentor was focusing on her arches and soles. Through their 8 year marriage, The Tsar enjoyed causing agony to her feet. The final tickler was even more skilled. Her long fingers danced across her soles causing the Tsarina to cry out. But the tickling continued unabated and the 6 ticklers would continue tormenting the former Queen until it was time to move.
The victim to her left, dangling from the walls was Marfa Sobakin, the second cousin of Simon I, of Kartli. An attractive, petite redhead some 4'10 nicknamed the small Tsarina she was being tormented by 5 Asian ticklers. Yevgeny could not see it but he was clear that one of the tickler was tickling the buttocks of the 3rd Tsarina. Despite her weight loss, the Tsarina was strong in opinion and more than any other was she submitted to tickling.
"This wicked wench, to whom I was married to for only 16 days, had the audacity to say I was weak for my actions regarding that Devlet I Giray piece of filth. While I will admit the 16 days resulting in 16 nights of pure carnality for she was vicarious in desire and even allowed me to bring other women into our bedchambers. But she had a tongue that would not quit and acted as if I was I child rather than 41!!!! This 18 year old slip of a girl! Again your blood kept her only 18. She had produced 2 sons for me: Marat and Igor. Both my sons died within 1 week, before I could unveil them as her foolish successors' sons. I quite enjoy her cries and she is tortured the most. Unlike the others, there is no rest period. So for the whole year, stopping only to eat and sleep, she is toremented!" gleefuly revealed the Tsar.
This part took 2 1/2 hours of mostly research and writing. We will continue it later.
Love,
Heather and Anna
P.S It is based on a WatchTower style alternate future where the Ririk Dynasty did not fade out with Feodor I.
