The Sensual Serpent

To see if she was being truthful, Doom asked her, "Where are did you say you were from again, child?"

Vashite answered him again, "I am from Haiti."

Doom silently studied her face and countered calmly, "There is no such place."

"Yes there is! I can show you of you give me a map!" she replied completely sure of herself.

He snapped his finger and a slave brought him a large scroll of the world map. He handed the map to Vashite and said "Show me where you are from."

Vashite took the map and looked at it with a puzzled expression. "What the hell . . . Why are all the continents all clumped together like this?" she said as she held the map up and turned it this way and that trying to make sense of it.

He glared at her and growled in his booming, deep voice, "This is the world map!"

She jumped in fear and looked confused. She then reached into her bag and pulled out her cell phone. She showed him an image on her cell phone from Google Earth and said "This is how I have always remembered the earth looking like all my life! I guess you can say that the continents have shifted since."

When she pointed to the small country connected with the Dominican Republic below Cuba on her phone, Doom nodded his head in approval.

After their conversation, Doom instructed one of his slaves to see to Vashite's comfort, retrieve her bags, and place her in a certain room.

When Vashite and the slave girl arrived at the room she asked "Are you sure that this is the room that he wanted me to sleep in? It is rather nice for a slave."

The slave girl replied "Yes, I am sure."

Vashite then asked curiously "Where does he sleep?"

The girl busily unpacked her belongings and put them up in the closet "In the room to this one."

Vashite was stunned. The room was absolutely breathtaking. It had many snake decorations and polished pink marble floors. The bed had large pillar posts with gold satin sheets with purple, green and ruby red tasseled pillows.The ceiling and walls had elaborate paintings and was gilded in gold leaf. This reminded Vashite of the comforts of home. Even though there was no electricity, it was very luxurious. Maybe she could manage living there. She really had no choice but to. She asked the slave about the bathroom so that she could take a bath. The girl told her that she would heat her some water and summon her when it was ready. She sat and thought while the slave girl was gone.

Even though Doom had told her she couldn't leave, she didn't really want to now. He is just so suave and seductive. She felt like she had fallen for him just that quick. Her clit throbbed even with the mere mention of his name. She wondered what it would be like to make love to him. To feel his pink lips kissing her full lips. To feel his hard dick pounding deeply inside of her. She imagined what his dick would look like. Her mind was racing with these fantasies.

The villagers in the city had told her that Thulsa was 1000 years old and a demigod. He was indeed very mesmerizing and godly. It was something just about his presence, the way he moves and his deep enchanting voice. He just oozes sensuality, serenity, and peace.

They also said he was evil. He may be putting up a big front to disguise his true intentions and his real, true self. That's what frightened her. Something is terribly wrong with this man and he is VERY dangerous. She then realized that she was under the same spell as the others. She certainly believed he was no fraud. This man was the real deal! He looks exactly like a living relic and the last of his kind.

She had never saw anyone with eyes the color of his.They were very beautiful but they looked so sinister and evil. Maybe he hypnotized her under his spell when he stared into her eyes. She felt as though he were staring deep into her soul.  Besides his eerie handsomeness, he was very creepy all together. She didn't care much about all this because maybe if she stayed on his good side, wouldn't have much to worry about.She would rather be the judge of whether he is evil or not.

The slave girl knocked and interrupted her thoughts, "Your bath has been prepared."

Vashite quietly gathered her body wash, washcloth, and towel that she brought with her and headed to the bathroom.