WARNING: This story contains graphic violence, nudity, f/f rape, and bondage.  It is most definitely intended for, and should only be read by, mature adults, over the age of twenty-one.

Coup D'etat. Part 5.
By
GW

Having forcefully prevented the weakened Queen's escape, Asparia's evil dwarf henchwoman, Grippina brutally beat the hapless Apollonia until the terrified captive Queen begged for mercy.





Terrified of the awful pygmy, Apollonia abjectly crawled to the corner at Grippina's bidding. For the rest of the day, the degraded Queen huddled in the corner, sobbing brokenly. Sunk in despondent misery, she hardy dared move, for fear of provoking the vicious Grippina to further abuse.



As the sun was setting in the west, Grippina fed her frightened captive, still sobbing in abased misery.







Once the sobbing prisoner was fed, Grippina called her two large vicious, half feral, dogs to guard the deposed Queen for the night. Apollonia blanched in new terror, as the vicious beasts growled in intimidation.







Apollonia remained Grippina's abused captive for many days, while Asparia settled herself firmly on her stolen throne. None knew that Asparia had accompanied the beloved Queen to the beach that day. When Apollonia's royal raiment was found abandoned on the beach, it was sadly assumed the beloved Queen died in some evil mishap in the pounding surf. Asparia declared herself Queen. She immediately dispatched Apollonia's loyal Guard to distant frontier posts. The royal Guard was replaced by a detachment of Grippina's pygmy warrior brigands. Other elements of the army, likely to be loyal to the former Queen were similarly dispersed. Courtiers loyal to Apollonia's memory were quietly imprisoned or otherwise disposed of. A reign of terror cowed the populace. Asparia swiftly grasped all the reins of Royal power in her own hard, relentless hands.

At last, Asparia felt secure in her newly won power. It was time to enjoy the fruits of her victory. She sent word to Grippina to secretly bring her nameless captive, to the royal chambers, via Apollonia's own concealed passage to the beach.



Naked, and suitably accoutered, Asparia was eagerly waiting. "Now the slut will pay dearly!"

At sight of Asparia, the broken, abused Apollonia wept fearfully. The horrible ugly appliance bobbing between Asparia's frightening thighs left no doubt of her fate. In terror, she sobbingly vowed allegiance and obedience to the usurper, pleading for mercy.

There would be no mercy! Asparia had too long dreamed of the beautiful, blonde Apollonia cringing naked at her feet, to be used as her sexual plaything.







Apollonia was terrified that the vicious brute was about to rape her with the horrid phallus, but that would be too easy and merciful; Asparia had something even more diabolical in mind. She moved behind the crouching, trembling, blonde captive.



As Asparia toyed with her white buttocks, the horrified Apollonia guessed what was in store.





















Once the abased Apollonia rendered full sexual gratification to her harsh new Queen, Asparia chained the rightful Queen, now her sexual toy, from hooks in the ceiling.




End of Part 5.


Go on to Part 6. Conclusion.