Epilogue: Tiana Walters -> Titania

Inside a gothic castle, Titania sat on her throne. She was a combination of regal and fetish fuel with a skin-tight black-colored gown made of latex. Her gown had a big open hole on the crotch and buttock part. Her body was adorned with numerous conspicuous diamond jewelry. On her head, sat a golden crown. She was the ‘queen’ of this castle. She was not of royalty, but with enough money, she got her hand on an abandoned castle and repurposed the castle into her cult base.

Titania was a leader of a cult called Cult of Titania. Yes, the cult had her name on it, the cult was worshipping Titania, which was referring to both Titania, the fairy queen, and her. Titania believed that she was a mortal vessel of Titania the fairy queen. She could see the fairy queen walking around her castle, sometimes the fairy queen was asking her to do stuff for her, ranging from normal stuff like offering their seasonal harvest to **** ones like making her followers indulge in self-**** or fighting each other until their whole bodies were full of bruises. One time, the fairy queen wanted her to bathe in other humans’ blood, thankfully, nowadays was already modern enough and she only need to get enough blood bags from the red cross instead of draining them from the source like what Elizabeth Bathory did in the middle age. So far, Titania never failed the task the fairy queen gave her.

Of course, nobody could see Titania except for herself. A psychiatrist even diagnose that she was crazy and delusional before Titania did a ted talk about the fairy queen to the psychiatrist. Now, the psychiatrist was a zealot member of Cult of Titania. That was enough proof that Titania wasn’t crazy.

“Mistress Titania, Senator Corrine wants to get an audience with you, do you want to let her in?” said a black-haired goth woman in a sexualized latex nun outfit breaking the quiet afternoon Titania had. She was Demonica, one of Titania’s court servants and her lover. Demonica was once a nun called sister Monica before she met Mistress Titania and got persuaded into changing her beliefs to worshipping Titania herself.

“Let her in,” Titania commanded

The door to the throne room opened. A middle-aged brunette-haired woman dressed in a black suit walked in, but she halted her step on the doorway and not stepped further. This woman was senator Alessandra Corrine. A highly reputable senator and activist. She was seen as a good politician who fight for the good cause, but nobody knew that this reputable senator was involved in a cult, and all of her actions were controlled by the cult leader.

Another servant of Titania approached her with a tray in her hand. Alessandra knew what she needed to do, she undressed from her business suit and freed her private part from her underwear. Alessandra then picked up the dog collar on the tray that was brought by Titania's servant and clasped it on her neck. The senator was all naked except for the dog collar on her neck and high heels on her feet.

In the presence of Titania, Alessandra, like other cult members who weren't Titania's direct servants, was considered unclean and needed to be naked to let Titania judge their purity. The dog collar was there to remind them that they had submitted to Titania and decided to follow her cult teaching.

Alessandra then went down on all fours and crawled toward Titania. No hints on her face that she felt humiliated by such actions, she saw Titania with eyes full of adoration and admiration.

"Mistress, I already push the bill regarding the feminist movement as you wished, I also had been close to several high-profile women lately, it will be my honor to introduce them to Mistress," Alessandra made a brief report about her activities.

From her eyes, it was apparent that she wanted her mistress and goddess to praise her.

Titania nodded in approval, "you do a good job about the bill, any feminist movement that isn't ours shall be curbed down, now, let's talk about the second thing; your new friends. How many of them are in a relationship?”

“Most of them are married to rich businessmen, and influential politicians, one of them is already a widow, and another one is still single,” the senator replied.

“Arrange the meeting with some of the married friends of your first, it's time to add more cow and bull in my stable!”

“Yes, Mistress, as you command,” Alessandra answered feverishly.

“Now, let’s reward you for your hard work. Demonica, please bring in Alessandra's husband from the stable.”

Obeying her goddess command, Demonica walked out of the throne room to fetch Alessandra’s husband at Titania’s stable.

The cult of Titania although comprised mostly of women, wasn’t a ‘fully’ lesbian sex cult. Titania and her court servants were bisexual. Titania regularly had sex and drained cum from men. Whereas her follower like Alessandra, no matter what her orientation was, was banned to have any sexual activities with men, and could only practice sex with a fellow woman. For the non-lesbian, sex with a fellow woman was not fulfilling, hence they work hard so they could get rewarded by their Mistress for the orgasmic release they craved.

A few minutes later, Demonica comeback bringing Alessandra’s husband with her. Unlike the unclean woman who needed to be naked in Titania’s presence, the man of Titania’s stable was dressed in a gimp suit that had a zipper on his crotch part. Their head was encased in a latex hood to hide their face from being recognized. The only identifier he had was on the dog collar he wore that had his name engraved. Yet similar to Alessandra, he didn’t have any displeasure being treated as such, only adoration, and joy that he could be used by his Goddess.

“Alessandra, you can watch and masturbate to your husband pleasuring me on the sideline, don’t cum before I cum, but you will cum your brain out after your husband makes me cum.”

“Yes, Mistress.”

Alessandra couldn’t wait to see her beloved husband pleasuring her mistress. The thought of being cuckqueaned by the woman she worshipped already make her pussy drip like a broken faucet. She looked forward to the moment that the Mistress let her cum!

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