explosions were covered with fireworks, and therefore no one noticed the wonders of the flight of his body. Vladimir flew through the air, as if floating in the water, he enjoyed the air, holding it with his hands, he landed on the balcony of the Queen Marina. At that moment, Ivan, who was falling asleep at the table with a mug of good ale, looked up and saw Vladimir, in the guise of a handsome guy. Ivan rubbed his eyes with his hands, he could not believe, he did not see men more beautiful than this guy, really his beauty was of inhuman strength. Ivan rubbed his eyes even stronger, and when he opened them, Vladimir was no longer on the balcony.

Vladimir walked along a long corridor adorned with paintings of the best artists, his feet walking along Persian carpets all the way to the bedroom. In the beautiful hall smelled of pink rose fragrances. Vladimir saw a naked Marina sitting on a leather ottoman at an oak lacquered table, on which stood the best perfume materials collected in the flower gardens of the castle. Marina was brushing her golden hair with both hands up. In her right hand she held an ivory comb, and with her left hand she held delicate, precious hair. Vladimir smoothly as an angel sailed to Marina's back and knelt down. He acted absolutely silently, his movements were smooth and light as air. Marina looked in the mirror at her beautiful hair and elastic neat beautiful breasts, she combed her hair, and enjoyed herself. Vladimir kissed Marina in the back on the right side, and hugged her around the waist. On Marina’s back, goosebumps ran through, she screamed when she saw the man in the reflection and lowered her hands, she tried to push Vladimir away by pressing her hands on him, but Vladimir was very strong. At Marina’s cries, dozens of soldiers came running and stopped at the door. Vladimir threw off his tunic and looked into Marina's eyes, in which pink lights lit up. She saw Vladimir, his beautiful body, his hair falling in gold on his powerful shoulders and she wanted him. Marina opened her mouth and fell on the bed, raising her hands, she began to attract Vladimir to herself, beckoning him like a dog or a kitten. Marina clasped his powerful hands and tried to saddle him, but Vladimir did not give her that opportunity, he pressed her to the bed and dug in a bitter kiss into the most tender womb, between the Queen’s legs, stroking her lips with his tongue. Marina squeezed legs. Vladimir hugged her hips and began to stroke them gently gently, then he walked his tongue all over her body, and bit into her lips, so hard, he began to suck her tongue. Marina’s eyes were ajar, and resembled small slits. Marina felt unearthly pleasure to the village. The soldiers, hearing the queen's moans, considered that everything was in order and did not go into her chambers.

Vladimir began to make rhythmic movements, reaching the very peak, he heard Marina’s screams as her little fingers stuck into his powerful chest, leaving bloody grooves, he continued again and again until their bodies began to shine with sweat. Marina felt like a lioness, who wanted sex with every minute more and more. Vladimir kissed her pink lips and eagerly licked her body like a big and sweet caramel. He was burning with passion and lust from the feelings that fused his soul, from the feelings he felt for his Queen. He kissed her between her beautiful legs, he covered her armpits with thousands of kisses, he looked into her eyes and said that he loved her with all his heart. Marina was shocked by what had happened, she did not know who this stranger was, that he had so defiantly rushed into her chambers, and began to rape her. Marina didn’t want to think about these subtleties, she liked what was and what was going on, she felt the wild heat between her legs and the thrill of her sexual lips, when the stranger’s powerful hands squeezed her breasts and his lips caressed her nipples, biting them gently. With sweaty palms, Marina hugged and held the stranger to her, whispering in his ear that he now belongs to her and that she will be his Queen.

So they fell asleep, in the sweat and liquids of love. Outside the window was a black sky illuminated by the moon and traces of past fireworks.

Chapter 4

Vladimir woke up and saw that Marina was lying on top of the sheets, on the right side, with her arms folded under her head, and her legs were lying one on one. She was completely naked and from her hot female body, walked the scent of love. Vladimir polished her hair, neatly folded them on a pad, kissed them and wanted to kiss her ass, but he was afraid that she would wake up, and getting out of bed went to the window, on the table next to the window, there was a small mirror. Vladimir looked out the window and saw that the morning round was starting there, the soldiers were walking around the posts and changing each other, he immediately remembered Peter, and his temples began to pound in his head. Vladimir recoiled from the window and saw in the reflection of himself, not that sultry handsome man, but himself the very person he was standing on the wall of the castle on his gate. Vladimir straightened his nightdress, he kneaded the tunic and ran to the exit, he stood at the door, and heard the cries of slaves who were quickly heading for the Mistress’s bedroom, he hid in the doorway.

The slaves came in tight to the door of their Mistress and listened, then calmed down and silence fell. Vladimir realized that they stood at the door to hear the orders of the Lady, and they would not leave. So you need to look for another alternative way, and only then think about what to do with those memories and with the night of Love, how to get that handsome man back.

Vladimir went to Marina’s lavatory, opened the door easily, and entered the tiled room of the women.

Meanwhile, the commander of the guard, Radiy, ordered three fighters to take Peter to the basement of the barracks, for thorough interrogation, on the fact that Vladimir was at the place of service. Peter took the punishment as a true friend, he calmly gave his hands for the handcuffs and lifting his legs went to the basement, in which there were chains and wooden poles, on which and by which the guilty military were punished. Radium kept the castle discipline at a high level, and the disappearance of Vladimir was a cruel violation of all his rules, approved by Her Majesty Marina.

Peter was brought to the thickest pillar, so that his arms were arched and there was a wild pain in his shoulders. Then a male executioner in a black cassock came out of the black room. In his hands he held a wooden stick, which he began to strike at the body of Peter. Radium stood back and asked "where is Vladimir? Where did he get lost?" what could happen, that he ignored even a divorce, he risked the calmness of the Queen Marina, he will be killed when he returns, but you can relieve his suffering if you now say where he is? well, we will not rest, otherwise you will remain without legs ”and right there five shots were struck on the legs. Peter spat on the pole and wept, he was silent.

Vladimir ran to the window, opened it and saw that only the high brickwork was below, the ground was very far away. He looked around and noticed that there was a protrusion from the ventilation pipe on the right side, he grabbed hold of it with his left hand, stood on the window sill, reached out even further and grabbed the ledge with his right hand. He hung on two hands and looked at about three meters away from him there was a vine of roses in which wooden rosary rods were woven. He bent his legs at the knees, pressed them to his stomach, pressed them against the wall and pushed off to the rose garden, which swept the stone wall, one of the buildings of the castle, into a dense pressed to the wall. Vladimir fell back on the rose garden and slid his back along the entire length of the rose garden, tearing thousands of rose petals, and scratching his back in blood, he spread his hands aside, tried to slow down his flight, but failed to scratch his hands on the steel spikes in the wooden the grid of the rosary and natural thorns of roses, he still slowed down the speed of the fall, but not quite and fell to the ground, hitting his back painfully. Rubbing his hands and head, Vladimir tried to stand up on his feet, when he heard a soldier run up to him, poking him with the sword in the side, and screaming at the top of his throat “Runaway traitor Runaway traitor”, it was Ivan, who drank ale at night and saw ... Read more →