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The Empire of Kalynosis

By: ShortChannel
folder Sailor Moon › General
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 4
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Expert Training

The Empire of Kalynosis was built on partnerships, understanding and solidarity. It was also built on intimidation, fear and conquest. But it never ever stooped down to destroying planets or killing and replacing Senshi like Shadow Galactica. It was very Orthodox.
The Emperor was the Commander in Chief of the military, but politically his powers were limited. Federal power was derived from the Senshi Council. Finally, the planets are governed by the Senshis themselves as they see fit.

The flagship K.E.S. Cydonian Knight, where Bertheir was currently located, was also the abode of many senshi. There were no Kalynosian troops there. In fact there were no men in that ship besides the Emperor, the ship is crewed by androids. In its depth was a grand hall, the council hall which was built in an oval shape with many seats. At the far end, sat the Emperor on his throne, Emperor Montzum, guardian of the planet Cydonia and he was in full black armor, with glowing blue eyeholes and a spiked helmet. Being a male guardian, one cannot become a senshi, but their powers can manifest in more unique ways appearance-wise, such as King Endymion. It was discovered that about ¼ of all guardians in the galaxy are men, an interesting number in a matriarchal universe.

Near him were Sailor Galle and Sailor Hali, not their true names of course, he even questioned if they remembered their civilian identities. Either way that’s something most guardians discard. The other senshi that lived on the ship sat down, and the rest of the empty seats were filled with holograms. Those who weren’t there physically were either reporting from their planet or their own ship.

“Let the session commence.” The emperor’s deep voice said.

Sailor Hali stepped into the middle of the room and began speaking. “As you know our territories on our southern border have begun to destabilize, we have long suspected planet Mau of being responsible. As our intelligence reports found out, our suspicions were correct.” Then a hologram of the planet Mau came behind her, it was big and visible to the whole council.”Though are far from Neo-Queen Serenity’s alliance, they have strong ties and are presumably acting on their behalf.”

“I believe it’s time to annex. Let’s take this matter to vote.” The emperor said as all heads turned their attention to him. “Who votes for annexation by whatever means necessary?”
The grand majority of the council raised their hands.

“The matter is settled then.” The emperor said. “Our fleet shall go. Session dismissed.” And all the holographic sailors turned their emitters off, disappearing while the present ones began leaving.

“Hali, Galle” The emperor barked still sitting down. They immediately ran to his front and bowed slightly.

“Yes, my liege?” They said.

“What are you doing with the spy?” He asked.

“We are… interrogating her…” Galle said. The Emperor stood silent for a moment.

“Look, I don’t care if you’re having fun with her, just try to get some information out of her. You have till before we reach Mau. Fail and you’ll both be punished.” He said as they both gulped.

“Yes sir.”

“And get Sailor Sertan involved.” Galle sighed, why her?

“Yes sir.”

Berthier was laying face down in her cell cot, rubbing her abused ass. What kind of sick people were these alien senshi? She thought. They were corrupted by their own lust, or so she thought. The doors opened, two unfeeling androids coming in. Bertheir quickly and defensively scrambled to her feet, before remembering that her powers had been somehow nullified.

“Resistance is not recommended, any attempt will result in non-lethal restraining protocol. Please put this on and prepare to be escorted.” They said with no sign of emotion as they handed her a blue thong and a collar.

“Hell no!”

“Repetition of previous statement, will highlight “Will result in non-lethal restraining protocol”” He repeated.
She was led down the halls of the ship topless, blindfolded, handcuffed behind, collared and leashed, she didn’t know who was around and didn’t know that there actually aren’t many live people here, just machines, so she was dying from embarrassment.
She was bought in a room and was leached to something, so she couldn’t escape. Soon, she heard footsteps, the clacking of heels. A sharp pain erupted in her already sore ass, with the sound of the cracking of the whip. Berthier screamed at that.
She felt the leash being taken off from its stationary position, and she was forced to walk forward. She received a small kick in the back of her knees.

“Kneel bitch” Said the same cruel senshi from yesterday. She was forced to kneel and was then taken off the blindfold. Before her was seated one of the most beautiful women she has ever seen. She was covered in a beautiful rainbow dress that almost reached her feet, white high heels adorned her feet, and her face was carved perfectly with luscious long blonde hair. Her smile was radiant.

“Hello cute little prisoner.” She said. “My name is Sailor Sertan, guardian of the planet Sertan obviously. From this day forwards I shall be your top mistress and you shall refer to me as such.” Her voice, even though saying threatening things, was beautiful and sing-song. “Galle come here please” She said as the Sailor from yesterday approached her, she was now wearing a black leather one piece suit, very kinky-like.
She was surprised to suddenly find Sertan grabbing a lock of Galle’s hair and pulling her in for a strong kiss. Showing that she dominated her, Galle moaned at this. So even though she seemed to dominate yesterday, she was subservient to this woman, at least in private sense she could sense they were both Eternal level senshi.
“This is some kind of sick BDSM hierarchy” Berthier rightly guessed. They were now exchanging tongues, the way they were kissing was almost mesmerizing Berthier.

“Do you love your mistress?” Sertan asked.

“Yes I love my mistress.” She said.

“Good, now let’s torture our new slave.” She said in a sweet voice. Berthier tensed at this, now that she looked around, she noticed that this was indeed some BDSM torture room. With all sorts of corporal punishment tools, and machines all around which she couldn’t guess what they were for.
“Come on bitch.” Berthier was pulled by the leash to the direction of one of the contraptions. The contraption forced her to be on her knees again, her feet were strapped to it and the leash was tied as well. She was still handcuffed to the back.
Galle then began squeezing her nice, firm and perky breasts from behind.

“Noo…stop.” She said. Galle merely laughed as she continued to squeeze, and eventually began to pinch her nipples. Berthier was moaning loudly, whether from pain or pleasure, even she didn’t know.

“You have nice breasts slut, why didn’t I notice them yesterday? I guess I was just too focused on your ASS! JA JA JA JA” She said as she squeezed extra hard letting out a loud moan from her. Berhtier didn’t know why she was reacting, she was never particularly interested in woman, and she’s always been with men.

“Enough, heal her ass.” Sertan commanded. Suddenly she found all the pain from her sore back side gone. Galle used low level healing magic. “Commence.” Galle then pinched her nipples with wired metal clamps, as Berhtier moaned loudly at the pain, she then pressed a button on the machine. A hole opened in the machine in front of Berthier’s face, revealing a large and black dildo.

“Let me explain the rules of our game. You are going to suck that huge black dildo, you are going to give it the blow job of its life. If the computer doesn’t like the blowjob, it will send a little jolt to your tits to remind you. Galle will also keep you sucking with her whip. Understood?” Sertan said.
Bertheir was horrified at what they were commanding her to say, she was no stranger to blowjobs, but this? “N…No! I’m not…” But she didn’t even finish her sentence as a whip was bought down up upon her ass. “AHHHHHHHH”

“What were you saying, whore?” Galle said as she cracked the whip on the air. Berthier had no choice, if she didn’t do it, only pain awaits her. She slowly opened her mouth and took it in. And began rocking her head back and forth on it.

“So you’ve sucked cock before? I knew you were a whore!” She whipped Berthier’s ass again. "Hmmmpphhhh” Trying to continue to give the blowjob. She kept the same motion for a few minutes, until suddenly she received a painful electrical surge on her tits.
“HMMPHHHHH”

“Just like sucking a man’s cock in real life…” Sertan said. “He will get bored if you do the same thing. The computer is letting you know to step up your game.” Berthier listened, thinking of what to do, when her ass was whipped again. “HMPHHHHHHH”

“Hurry up and suck.” Bertheir began sucking again, this time doing something she hated, deep-throathing.
“That’s right bitch, choke on it.” Her ass was whipped again. “HMMMPHHHHH” She continued to take the whole artificial shaft in. Going up and down, even though she was nearly gagging, she hoped this would please the computer. However she was proven wrong soon when her tits were shocked again. “Hmppphhhhhh!”
She then began to lick it, using her tongue to please it. Meanwhile she was still being whipped on her ass. Several thin marks had formed thanks to the lashes. Galle was enjoying this, but not as much as Sertan who had begun to finger herself under her dress.
She was shocked again, “HMMPHHHHH” forcing her to change style again. Meanwhile Galle was cruelly whipping her.

*Crack*

“HMPPPHHHH”

*Crack*

“HMPPPPHHH”

At this point the dildo was covered in saliva, and the machine was shocking her relentlessly forcing her to change style.

“Halle, your mistress needs you.” Sertan said as she continued to finger herself. Halle quickly approached her mistress, and put her head on her crotch and beginning to give her cunningulus, using her song to please her mistress. Sertan pushed her head down, as she reached orgasm, spilling her juices. She grabbed Galle’s head and forcibly kissed her again, exchanging many fluids.
Bertheir for the most part was ignored by the senshis as they had sex, she continued being “tutored” in fine art of blowjob.
Needles to say, by the end of the day she was considered an expert at male oral sex.


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