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Chapter 5 by LesLes LesLes

Who has summoned the red-headed concubine?

Rachel Grey demonstrates the rights and powers of a telepath

Rachel smiled as she withdrew from MJ and Felicia's minds, the taste of their pussies mingling in her memories. Her own cunt was wet with arousal from the psychic connection to the concubines. As a telepath and Third Consort to the White Queen herself it was a simple matter for the redhead to resolve the sexual needs she felt.

Rachel wore the white of the science caste, very different to her normal reds and blacks. Under a lab coat of clear vinyl edged in white was a white latex outfit of knee-length skirt, cropped sleeveless top and fingerless opera gloves. The skirt was split all the way at the sides and held together only by a thin belt. By the standards of the Empire of Marvels she was positively demure, but enough of her body was exposed to reveal the lines of triangular red tattoos that marked her as the Queen's Hound.

Monica Rappaccini, Scientist Supreme, approached without a word and fell to her knees. She crawled forward a little and slipped her head beneath the white vinyl skirt. One hand pulled aside Rachel's white thong, another spread the redhead's pussy lips open and finally a tongue began the business of rewarding the women who had psychically dominated the scientist's mind. As a telepath it was Rachel’s right to take and use the woman for her pleasure, and the brilliant raven-haired scientist tending to her clit had a matching submissive fetish programmed through her subconscious.

Rachel turned her head to regard Kate Kane, the Bat Woman and defender of the dark planet of Gotham. The redhead was strapped in full uniform to a vertical X-shaped steel frame. Either side of her cowled head a pair of glowing globes filled with lightning pulsed and crackled. Beyond tesla coils crackled and a dozen women in science caste white tended to dials and gauges and switches and flickering lights.

The orgasmatron was set so high it should have destroyed any mindblind's brain with overwhelming pleasure. A quick and ecstatic ****. But the Bat Woman was much more than a normal mindblind, her mental disciplines were extraordinary. Almost beyond what any non-telepath's mind should be capable of, but not quite. Instead she was at the peak of mortal capability. It had taken weeks of mental probing and all the rewards of body and mind and orgasmatron to educate her to how to universe ought to work.

As Rachel shivered in pleasure at the Scientist Supreme's enthusiastic oral sex she questioned her prisoner.

"If I'd asked she would have obeyed eagerly, instead I, fuck she's good, instead I turned her into my puppet. Why?"

"Because you wished to see how I'd react, consort?"

"Very good, uh, uh, fuck, and how is that? Wait, uh, wait!"

Rachel pushed all the way into Rappacini's mind. She wanted her own to be clear for the reply.

She tasted herself on Rappacini's tongue, even as she felt Rappacini's tongue push into her cunt’s wet depths. She moved the flatscan's tongue to her clit as she commanded two of the raven-haired woman's fingers to penetrate her own tight fuckhole. She fucked herself hard. Her time as Hound had made her tough and she knew exactly how fast and deep and forcefully to piston the flatscan's fingers. She felt them inside her, felt herself clench around them, as they twisted inside her and she came.

She drove her orgasm into the Supreme Scientist's mind, repeating it over and over, till the other woman's enthralled and initially not yet fully aroused body drenched her panties in juices and it ran down her legs. The scientist's still attentive tongue and the thorough mind-fucking Rachel had given the flatscan pushed the telepath to another orgasm. She had Rappacini smear her face with glistening pussy juice, then replace Rachel's thong and stand blank-eyed and stiff behind her.

"Now I'm ready. How do you react?"

"I love it, consort. She is a Flatscan, you are a Telepath. It is the order of things. It is right. I have always dedicated myself to the law. You are the White Queen’s law and so I serve you body and soul."

Rachel smiled. As Kate had spoken she had searched the last few edges of the woman's mind that were untested. Her words were the truth. She was ready to serve the Empire.

What else is happening in the White Queen's lesbian harem?

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