Black: Qc2-e2xQ

With an imperious gesture, the White Queen ordered the pawn that stood between them forward, leaving them face to face across a single empty file. Her smile widened as she stroked her already hard nipple. The saucy Black pawn who had just moved so teasingly was forgotten as the board assumed a new configuration.

"Come to me, if you dare," the White Queen addressed her Black rival.

A hush fell over the battlefield. The White pawns and pieces watched wide-eyed at their Queen's daring, leaving herself open to the Black Queen's attack, a step away from their vital King himself. The Amazons of the Black army watched stony-faced. If their Queen were to take her White rival, she would glory in her triumph, but only for an instant. White's feeble King was poised to avenge his consort on their Queen's body.

Anger, lust, and caution warred in the face of the Black Queen. She trembled as she faced the mocking pout of the tall White piece, her nipples erect with the thought that the she, the White Queen would dominate and **** Black to retreat. The Black Queen's hands clutched clawlike at the air, and her shoulders trembled.

Across the field, from the Black side, the Amazons of her army started to call out, seized with doubt. "My Queen, my Queen, come back to us!" "Save yourself!" "Come back to lead us!" "My Queen!" The Rook's pawn begged, "My Queen, come back, I will kiss you a thousand times!"

With a scream, the Black Queen leaped across the file into the square of the imperious, mocking White Queen and with a single open hand, slapped the smirk from her lily-white face. Staggered, the White Queen fell to one knee, not believing that Black had been so rash as to take her gambit, to accept her body. Belief **** itself upon the White Queen as her twice-blooded rival, dripping White semen, ripped her Queenly robes from her and stripped her royal strap-on from her loins. A hard push of the Amazon's foot left the White Queen sprawling in the dust.

The Black Queen knelt, pressing one knee hard on the White Queen's back. Open-handed again, she slapped the White Queen's full alabaster buttocks with hard, echoing slaps to left and right, left and right, again and again until two broad hot red patches glowed from the white skin. With a knowing eye, the Black Queen watched as her White rival's thick pussy lips swelled among her platinum pubic curls -- swelled, opened, and parted, revealing their moist pink interior.

The White Queen grimaced and gritted her teeth but held her peace. The sting of pain and humiliation was amplified by her helpless feelings of sexual excitement. A jingle and the creak and slap of leather sounded from above her. That Black bitch was putting on her dildo!

"Up on your knees, bitch!" the Black Amazon commanded, punctuating it with a painful tug on the fine white-blonde tails of the White Queen's pussy hair.

Only then did the White Queen utter a squeal of pain and frustration, but up she rose into the position.

The Black Queen grasped a fistful of the White Queen's long platinum hair and pulled back, tilting the White Queen's head back uncomfortably far, lifting her chin and exposing her white throat. With a throaty chuckle, the Black Queen began the real torment. Her cunning fingers traced the lines of the White Queen's delta, the folds and swellings, the gullies and slippery depths. With the White Queen held tightly in an uncomfortable position, the teasing pleasure of the Black Queen's touch was an extra ****. The Black Queen's lips curled back in a wide grin as she saw her rival's buttocks quiver as she touched a sensitive spot. Her rival, now her conquest. The Black Queen tugged and pinched, rubbed and traced fingernails down sensitive lines, stretched out the White Queen's swelling labia and spread her juices round every lip and fold. The White Queen was trembling in her knees and shoulders. Her face was flushed pink from cheek to cheek and hot dew beaded on her forehead. Her nipples swelled out hard and hot pink from the heavy white globes of her down-hanging breasts.

The Black Queen redoubled her grin. She paused her cunning stroking. "I think..." she began, and chuckled. "I think I'll leave you like this. On the edge." A tiny tickle from her finger brought another erotic shudder from the White Queen. A twist of the fist in her hair brought a moan. The White Queen's long pale eyelashes gleamed wet. Slow-moving tears joined the sweat on her flushed face.

"All day," mused the Black Queen, finely balancing her conquest's pain and pleasure.

"NO!" cried the White Queen. "Finish it!"

"I like you like this," said the Black Queen. "Under my thumb." Her strong ebony thumb traced up the White Queen's sodden cleft, drawing a shudder as it touched her swollen clit and twitching, hungry vaginal opening. "Open up." The Black Queen said, her thumb to the pink rose of the White Queen's anus.

With a despairing groan, the White Queen yielded her rear gate to the Black Queen's insistent thumb. She heard the hisses of the White army and the hooting laughs of the Black soldier-women. Her eyes closed with shame. The thumb brought both spasms of pain and jolts of pleasure, and she sobbed at the sensations her captor was wringing from her body.

"Please, have mercy!" the Queen's pawn begged. The slight young man in the white smock who had stepped forward to allow this confrontation wrung his hands. "I beg you, give my mistress release!"

The mighty Black warrior queen glared at the impertinent pawn, noting the erection that sprung out under the hem of his short smock. "Release?" she sneered. "I will have SATISFACTION!" The Black Queen twisted her captive's hair and stabbed her thumb deeper up her ass. The White Queen screamed at the pain but shivered with pleasure.

The pawn trembled as the enemy Queen roared at him from a mere knight's move distant. His heart thundered. The storm-browed Black Amazon who was debasing his beloved Queen with pain and pleasure was a vision of fearful lust that filled his sight. "Forgive me, my Queen!" he sobbed, as his cock swelled, twitched, leaped and gave its tribute of lust to the Black Queen. The pawn collapsed fainting to the ground.

The hisses of the White army and the building hoots and cheers of the Black army filled the air of the battlefield. But the White Queen gave them no more heed, either shame or anger or fellow-feeling. The Black Queen played her body like a demonic harpist, plucking pain and pleasure from her at will. The White Queen writhed under the Black Queen's hands, wriggling her hips, rolling her shoulders, letting her voice moan and squeal unrestrained by dignity or propriety, crying, sweating, letting dew drop from the corners of her lips.

Finally the Black Queen could resist no longer. She pulled her rival up by the hips, spread her full pale buttocks wide and plunged the plundered dildo deep into the dripping opening of the White Queen. A brief resistance and a shriek were followed by her captive's deep moans. Threads of blood ran down the White Queen's alabaster thighs as her shattered virginity spilled itself into the dust. A deep laugh gripped the Black Queen as she saw the wet red streaks on the ivory dildo. "I conquer!" she crowed. She gripped her dark fingers deeply into the White Queen's pale flesh and thrust fast and hard, fucking her captive deeply. The Black Queen's belly slapped loudly against the White Queen's red-splotched buttocks. The White Queen's moans grew deeper and throatier and she started bucking back against the dildo, taking it deeper, slapping herself harder against the Black Queen's cunt. The White Queen's breaths became pants and moans in time with the Black Queen's thrusts.

But first to climax was the Black Queen. The captive squirming under her filled her with joy, the nub of the dildo ground into her hot, wet sex folds, and the thrusting and squeezing and pulling hit the perfect rhythm and "Eeeeeeeeeee!" the ebony warrior-queen screamed out as she climaxed, her hips tightening up and shuddering with orgasmic spasms as she came with her cunt grinding against the White Queen's full buttocks.

The scream and the deep pelvic grinding finally unlocked the White Queen's unwilling yet willing fulfillment, and she bucked against the Black Queen's grinding, penetrating instrument and came, groaning, crying, calling out with her release until her vision darkened and she fell senseless to the dust.

The Black Queen staggered to her feet, her knees quivering, and faced the White King who had been watching in horror from an arm's length away.

"Bend over, boy, mama's got something for you," the Black Queen jeered, waving the red-streaked dildo at the White King. Horror passed over the King's face, then anger, then blankness. But that blankness gave way to a lust for vengeance as he realized it was White's move.